Chapter 171: Studying Agriculture is Full of Dangers

The little pony was full of energy and running fast around the school with its big round eyes.

Hang Jingshu quickly stuffed the books into his schoolbag and opened his arms, ready to help his fellow brothers and sisters intercept the foal.

But the pony had no fixed route when it was having fun. It hopped around with its short legs, chewing here and stepping there.

Brother Wang Yang was so angry that his face turned pale, but he could only chase the foal first.

In school, even a blade of grass could be a senior's homework!!!

The three men circled the foal, but they didn't even touch a single hair of the horse.

You could call it a foal, it is indeed small and very cute.

But it hurts when it kicks you!

Senior Brother Wang Yang was panting as he chased after her: “I can’t… catch up.”

Even if you breathe like a bellows you have to keep going.

"Even if I can't catch up...I have to catch up."

Even though Hang Jingshu was still in good physical condition, he was sweating by the end of the catch-up.

No wonder the veterinary medicine class schedule changes all the time. In this one-hour class, it takes forty minutes to chase animals.

Hang Jingshu suddenly found the flowers and plants in his class's fields lovely.

At the very least, the flowers and plants are only in danger of being eaten; they won't kick people.

The colt is agile and nimble, and walks in a disorganized manner.

Hang Jingshu, Yao Xingjian and Wang Yang cooperated with each other, and the three of them formed a triangle and finally subdued the colt.

Senior Yao Xingjian was also very tired. She bent over and propped up her legs, panting heavily: "This guy, the colt is running really fast."

The foal didn't make a fuss when it was caught. It just swung its tail and ate grass leisurely. But Yao Xingjian took one look at it and started beating it.

"Ahhh, stinky Wang Yang! Look what it's eating!"

Hang Jingshu was suddenly startled.

This time, the person with a ferocious face was Yao Xingjian. She rushed over and tried to pry the horse’s mouth open: “My winter wheat!!!”

finally……

Poor senior Wang Yang could only promise again and again that he would help Yao Xingjian harvest wheat during the wheat harvest.

Not even one less will do.

After dealing with the matter of the foal, Hang Jingshu no longer remembered to go to Teacher Xiaoyu's office.

I'm tired and just want to go back to the dorm and lie down.

When I returned to the dormitory, I saw Wen Cheng holding a book and talking to Cui Yanyang: "I really like Moonlight Blade. Sister Yang, you can take a look."

Cui Yanyang was also taking notes seriously about the novel: "Okay, I'll study it later."

Song Yue was washing her hair in the afternoon sun. She turned around and saw Hang Jingshu opening the door. "Hey, Xiao Hang, why are you sweating so much in the middle of winter?"

The weather at the end of February was not very warm. When Hang Jingshu came back from dinner, why was his bangs a little wet?

Hang Jingshu put down his canvas bag and told everyone in vivid detail about his experience chasing the foal.

Dormitory 206 once again expressed sympathy to the students majoring in veterinary medicine.

It doesn’t matter whether you raise pigs, chickens, or geese, just don’t run around!

Cui Yanyang has a say on this point: "Don't mention it. I heard that there was a senior in our school who forgot to clip the wings of swans, so they flew away in the winter."

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Song Yue was stunned: "Then...then will you come back?"

Wen Cheng was amused: "Coming back is not homework anymore."

Several people responded, isn't it? The swan might come back, but how can you prove that the swan that comes back is your homework?

True Schrödinger's swan.

The sisters all laughed at the same time and expressed their deep sympathy to their veterinary medicine classmates.

Hang Jingshu reminded at the right time: "We must also be careful with our seedlings."

Song Yue was smiling at first, but his teeth retracted in an instant.

If her crops were eaten, there would be no point in crying.

It turns out that studying agriculture is full of dangers!

Wen Cheng summed it up succinctly: "No wonder our school's infirmary is always so busy."

Probably in addition to some seniors who were moved to tears by their graduation works, there were also seniors who were kicked by Xiao Ma.

Posted on the dormitory door is not only the duty roster but also the class schedule. After cleaning the dormitory, everyone starts studying the classes for this semester.

Cui Yanyang looked at the class schedule thoughtfully: "It feels like our classes are pretty simple, except for the busy work on the school field."

Song Yue nodded in agreement: "It's good to have a relaxed time in college. You won't have such a relaxing time in your sophomore year."

Undergraduate students are not qualified to own a piece of land on their own, but in their first and second year of graduate school, they may still do research with a supervisor.

Hang Jingshu was thinking about Blueberry: "I have to go see Teacher Xiao Yu tomorrow."

Song Yue raised his head and asked, "What's wrong? The matter of blueberry seedlings has not yet come to a conclusion?"

Hang Jingshu also found it strange: "I'll go ask him tomorrow."

The blueberry seedlings are either taken away or useless, there has to be a way to deal with them.

Has he been kept in school all this time?

Hang Jingshu touched her nose. She was now determined to run a vegetable greenhouse, so she had to build good relationships with all the tutors.

I don’t know whether plastic film can be mass-produced in China now. If it cannot be mass-produced, it will be a considerable expense.

In her impression, greenhouse vegetables only gradually entered the lives of ordinary people in the 1990s.

In the 1980s, most rural areas only had cabbage and radishes, and potatoes had to be dried because they could not survive the winter.

But in fact, the history of greenhouse cultivation can be traced back to the Qin Dynasty, when the temperature difference between mountain valleys was used to cultivate plants, and it was once successful.

Because of the well-developed waterways in the Song Dynasty, many vegetables from the south could be transported to the north in winter, and there were also simple vegetables such as yellow cabbage that could be easily cultivated for consumption.

It can be said that when it comes to eating, many countries cannot compare with China.

Anything delicious will inevitably appear in the country.

Turkeys are big and have a lot of meat, so why don’t many people raise them?

It’s because it tastes bad!

There are so many varieties to choose from, why bother doing something that is thankless?

Things that are both high-yield and delicious, and grown in a fool-proof way are popular!

Although he has a lot of wealth, not counting the hairy stuff, Hang Jingshu still prefers growing vegetables to running the poultry business.

At night, everyone lies down and prepares to sleep.

Hang Jingshu, however, has already started calculating the money at home.

Now the monthly turnover of the two stores is about 100,000.

After the initial heat passes, there will naturally be a decline, which is normal.

Especially the boutiques are adjusting their business direction.

Hang Jingshu felt that a monthly net profit of 1,000 to 2,000 yuan would be good enough.

In the past, 1,000 yuan was a huge sum of money, but now Wang Silan spends 8,000 yuan to buy government bonds without blinking an eye. Her family is accumulating wealth quickly.

As for the toy production line, it is a plan for the next ten years.

A toy factory can at least support half of the people in the village.

Getting rid of poverty and becoming rich has been the slogan that China has been shouting for decades. As a small screw, Hang Jingshu also wants to do his part.

High-end toys have always been a good way to get rich, but China clearly has shortcomings in this area.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, we have been working hard to catch up in heavy industry, so naturally we have not paid any attention to these small toys.

The market that Hang Jingshu is eyeing is still a huge piece of fat meat!