Chapter 190: Start the test field in advance

He didn't know where to start asking about the lady's emotional problems. Hang Renshan opened his mouth but couldn't find a topic for a long time. So he just lowered his head and ate the peach.

The peaches Xiao Ran brought were all beautiful. The freshly picked peaches were pink and plump, and you could smell the rich peach fragrance without even biting them.

When you bite it, you will find that the skin is thin and the flesh is thick. The juicy and slightly soft flesh makes you squint your eyes when you see it.

This is the power of specialty products.

After eating the peach, Hang Chenggang wanted to ask something, but Wang Silan rushed him to go to bed.

"Go, go, go, wash up and go to bed."

Wang Silan doesn't care who it is, her daughter can contact whoever she wants.

After such a long time, how could she not understand her own daughter?

No matter how tortuous the things a lady wants to accomplish are, the final outcome must be good.

If she doesn't want it, no one can force her.

The one that was finally brought back was definitely the nicest and most handsome one.

On this point, Wang Silan is very confident about her daughter.

Their family is not short of money now, business is booming, and the family is working together. She just hopes that these days will last longer and better.

What’s wrong with falling in love, and what’s wrong with having more than one love affair? A girl’s family is her confidence!

After washing her face, Hang Jingshu lay in her room. She had no idea that Wang Silan had thought so much.

When facing Xiao Ran, she simply couldn't resist that handsome face.

The key point is that the other person is not shameless and she is too embarrassed to refuse.

Originally the price of peaches was not high, but considering the round trip tickets for two people and the money for a night in a guest house, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a luxury.

Judging from his food, clothing and other expenses, Xiao Ran probably has no shortage of money.

Judging from his height and appearance, the young man is indeed very handsome.

Hang Jingshu inexplicably fell into deep thought. If he were to live his life again, how should he deal with the pursuit of a young handsome man?

If the two of them continue to interact like this, they will be the frog being slowly boiled in warm water.

But this warm water is indeed very comfortable.

Forget it, there’s no point in thinking too much. When it comes to relationships, Hang Jingshu doesn’t want to invest too much energy.

Maybe they just gave up after chasing for a while.

It is not popular to stay up late nowadays, so Hang Jingshu turns off the lights and goes to bed on time before ten o'clock.

The next day, Hang Jingshu got up early and prepared to have breakfast.

She likes to be in control of her body and goes for a run whenever she has time.

There isn’t that much exhaust gas in the city right now. The view from where I live is great. I can walk around the park and come back just in time for breakfast.

When I arrived at the door of the steamed bun shop, the enthusiastic proprietress called me: "Xiao Hang, you're here!"

Usually Hang Jingshu likes to eat buns nearby and then pack them up to share with others, but the proprietress has never treated him so warmly before.

"You're looking for me?"

Hang Jingshu had just come back from running and was still breathing heavily when he arrived at the door of the bun shop.

The boss lady has a plump and good-looking figure. People who run the noodle business all have a lot of strength. Being too thin will not work.

She greeted Hang Jingshu warmly: "You ordered two layers of beef buns here yesterday. I'm packing them for you now. Have you got your lunch box?"

Beef buns?

Hang Jingshu was confused: "Aunt, I didn't order any buns yesterday."

The lady boss gestured quickly, "A tall guy said he wanted to take your request to order two buns, and he paid for it."

Hang Jingshu reacted instantly. It was Xiao Ran.

There are 10 beef buns in a layer, each one is plump and soft, lying quietly in the cage and emitting fragrance.

Suddenly I had a real feeling that someone was really thinking about me.

Hang Jingshu couldn’t finish two buns, so he took them back to share with his family.

Wang Silan cooked some bean porridge as soon as she got up and ate it with steamed buns. She didn't feel dizzy even after working in the morning.

Seeing that Hang Jingshu didn't say anything, Wang Silan asked first: "Ni, are you going to Yan's house after dinner?"

Hang Jingshu put down the buns in his hand and planned to tell his parents about his other plan: "Let's not go yet. Will Brother Baozhu come over in the next two days? I have something to ask him."

"Ah?" Hang Renshan asked in confusion: "Ni, why are you looking for him?"

Now Hang Renshan was really worried about his daughter, but he was not worried in the right way.

At the end of July and the beginning of August, it was the time to harvest wheat and plant corn, and Hang Jingshu planned to do something big.

“Go home and set up a greenhouse?!”

Wang Silan felt dizzy.

"My dear, you haven't figured out the toy issue yet, why are you setting up a greenhouse?"

Hang Jingshu scratched his head: "I don't mean to finish my graduation assignment ahead of time, haha."

The main thing is to apply what you have learned.

Hang Renshan also disagreed. He frowned for a rare moment and said, "You are so scatterbrained. What will you do if you can't finish anything?"

Even though college doesn't start until September, she already has enough to do with a toy factory, so why would she bother with a vegetable greenhouse?

This child, how come he is so mature sometimes and so childish sometimes?

Not only did her parents not support her, even Hang Chenggang found it inexplicable: "Little sister, aren't there enough things at home for you to take care of?"

I still have time to do these trivial things.

Now that both stores were on track, Wang Silan finally had some free time, and she began to prepare to open a factory.

We haven't even figured out how to set up a factory, and now we're trying to build a greenhouse.

What exactly is this greenhouse?

Seeing veins popping out on Wang Silan's forehead, Hang Jingshu quickly comforted her: "Mom, it's just a graduation project. I don't want to make a fuss about it now."

Don't you want to make trouble? !

Can that kind of land be easily bulldozed?

Don’t think that studying agriculture for one year is enough. When it comes to the fields, Wang Silan doesn’t trust her own daughter at all!

What can young people grow?

They all work for the family.

Now Wang Fuqin and her family grow grain on the land at home. Every year they can also pay the public grain and have some food left at home.

The couple were used to eating this food, and they were not used to having to buy their own food all of a sudden.

What kind of greenhouse is that? It’s just a soil-heated greenhouse. The village has thought about doing that before, but it doesn’t make money.

Although our President Wang has been deeply involved in the small commodity channel, he actually does not support the idea of ​​his daughters learning agriculture.

But she knew that the girl had her own ideas and might not listen to her if she told her these things.

She now feels that a lady going to college is just like gilding her lily, and it is also good for a lady to find a stable and iron rice bowl in her family!

Anyway, we don’t have to worry about money at home!

A stable iron rice bowl is still the best and most suitable job in the eyes of the older generation.

But who is Hang Jingshu?

Someone who has precise plans for his future every year.

If she was not her daughter, Wang Silan would have suspected that someone had given this girl some task behind the scenes, otherwise why would she be so busy?

Hang Jingshu smiled slightly. Twenty years old is the age for hard work.

Why are you taking a rest? Get up and get to work!

I've never heard of that rich man becoming rich out of nowhere.

No matter what, just finish the job first.

Even though Wang Silan said that doing these things was useless, she still loved her daughter very much.

In the afternoon, Hang Jingshu saw Brother Baozhu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, in the building.

Baozhu scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Sister Xiaohang, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Hang Jingshu greeted with a smile: "Brother Baozhu, are you busy recently?"

Wang Fuqin and Wang Silan lived next door to each other. When Hang Jingshu was a child, he always followed his brother Baozhu and grew up playing with them.

But later on, Hang Jing became better and better at studying, and he gradually stopped playing with Brother Baozhu.

The friendships we have as children are magical. Even if we cannot remember the details of our playtimes, we will naturally have a greater sense of trust.

Lin Baozhu is a strong man and currently works in a machinery factory. He was quite surprised when he received the call. He never thought that Xiaohang would come to see him one day.

Lin Baozhu scratched his head in a simple and honest way: "It's not busy at home. We have also planted the land left by your family. Don't worry about that."

Although Wang Silan and Wang Fuqin both have the surname Wang, the only connection between the two families now is the little piece of land left by the Hang family in the village.

Although Lin Baozhu once particularly liked Xiaohang, he is not a narcissistic player and would not think that someone must be attracted to him if they choose him.

There must be something else.

The machinery factory is really not busy now.

It can even be said to be very idle.

Otherwise, Lin Baozhu might not have the time.

In recent years, the performance of various state-owned factories has become increasingly poor, with triangular debts everywhere, and employees' salaries have to be paid with great difficulty.

The factory had to take out a bank loan to continue operating, which was a clear sign of decline.

Lin Baozhu is not without anxiety either.

But there is nothing we can do.

That's a stable job with a signed contract.

You can't just say you don't want to do it, right?

Hang Jingshu didn't beat around the bush: "Brother Baozhu, I have some new arrangements for my family, can you help me?"

New arrangements?

This word is quite new.

The Hang family's land is flat, which is rare, but what can they do in a small mountain village? They can't even grow flowers.

As a result, when Xiaohang took out the picture he had drawn, Lin Baozhu was dumbfounded.

"Sister Xiaohang, are you going to build a greenhouse in the village?"

Hang Jingshu still smiled and said, "Yes, let's grow some cucumbers to eat in the winter."

How is this possible!

Lin Baozhu shook his head like a wave drum: "No, no, Xiaohang sister, I can't cheat you. It costs too much to grow vegetables in a greenhouse in winter, and you may not be able to make back the money."

Hang Jingshu paid the money and he just did the work. If he met someone who only cared about making money, he would just do it directly.

Anyway, the boss pays the money and the people below just have to do their work. No one cares what the results are.

Anyway, as long as you get the salary, that's all.

As a farmer, how could I not know about soil temperature greenhouses? Even wealthy villages have used them.

Being able to eat green leafy vegetables in the winter is indeed enviable, but they are also expensive!

The village at the foot of the mountain has done this before, and they built more than ten acres of earth-heated greenhouses on a large scale.

In winter, coal is burning all the time, and the vegetable prices seem to be very high in the end, but when you calculate the cost, you will be shocked.

I burned several tons of coal in a winter, but in the end it was just hard-earned money!

No one did it the next year!

It’s better to work and earn more, and it’s less troublesome!

It is so cold and uncomfortable to watch the watering in the field in the winter!

Lin Baozhu didn't want Xiaohang's sister to get involved in this mess at all.

Facing Brother Baozhu who only cared about himself, Hang Jingshu smiled and was not in a hurry. He turned around and started to draw a big cake for him:

"Brother Baozhu, I know what you mean, but this is what I studied. Do you still not trust me?"

Hang Jingshu took out two photos from his bag and showed them to him: "Look, these are photos of me studying in Northeast China last semester. Behind us is a new greenhouse. If it's not too cold, there's basically no need to burn coal."

The winter-warm vegetable greenhouse is very eye-catching. The thick plastic film and the curved arched greenhouse are something new and different for Lin Baozhu.

Hang Jingshu pressed on: "Brother Baozhu, now that reform and opening up have taken place, everything is progressing, and there are many privately owned machinery factories.

Our village does not have enough funds to build a factory, but it is different for other villages.

The pig farm in Lanhua Village and the fertilizer factory in Anjing Village are all starting to get rid of poverty and become rich. Aren’t you worried about this?”

These words touched Lin Baozhu's heart.

We are all born and raised here, so who doesn’t want our village to become better and better?

It would be great if there was an industry in the village so that everyone could make money without leaving their hometown.

Hang Jing's calligraphy and painting skills became more and more sophisticated, and Lin Baozhu was so confused by what he said.

But he also understood that this was the feeling of being moved.

It's not the affection for people, but the affection for the future.

Lin Baozhu was silent for a while. He felt that his brain might have been damaged by the heat. Why did he think what Xiaohang said made so much sense?

Old Man Hang called Lin Baozhu over not because he really wanted to support his daughter, but because he wanted Lin Baozhu to persuade her as well.

As a result, after listening to Hang Jingshu's plan, Lin Baozhu felt dizzy.

When Old Man Hang happily walked around the counter, he saw Baozhu, a boy with a confused head, listening very seriously to what his little girl was saying.

It's broken!

Comrades are not strong enough!

What should I do?

Hang Renshan's smile froze on his face as he held the soda. It's not always good for children to study too well!

Just this ability to deceive people is enough to give people a headache!

Hang Renshan listened patiently for a while.

Oh no, what should I do if he also thinks what the young lady said makes sense?

While answering the phone, Lu Xiuying felt strange. What was Xiaohang saying at the counter?

All I saw was Lin Baozhu's expression change from frowning in disapproval to deep thought, and finally to sudden enlightenment and humbly asking for advice, which also stunned Lu Xiuying.

Later, when Uncle Hang came, his brows were so wrinkled at first that they looked scary, but later his eyes suddenly lit up.

I don't understand, so I'd better answer the phone seriously. x

Hang Renshan became more and more fascinated as he listened, and finally he simply pushed Lin Baozhu aside and asked questions himself: "Ni, is this greenhouse you are talking about really that amazing?"

Hang Jingshu smiled and pushed the photo of him in Northeast China over to him: "Dad, I'm not lying. Look, this is a photo of me taken at Jilin Agricultural University. The one next to it is the old professor who specializes in this research."

As for the Northeast, everyone knows that it’s extremely cold there.

Can you build a greenhouse there?

Originally, Hang Renshan only believed it 30%, but now after seeing the photos, he really believed it 90%.

A young lady may have little experience in college, but an old professor is different.

He has been studying this since he was young, and now he is so old, so his experience must be great.

Hang Renshan has been farming for half his life, but now he is ready to make a move.