Chapter 417 authorizes Zhou Yan to manipulate in the space
Liang Xiaonan asked Zhou Yan to sign, but he could not see any handwriting on the board because he signed it with his fingers.
He looked at the board over and over again, and said strangely: "I can't see the signature!"
"This is a thermal induction signature."
What is thermal induction signature? Zhou Yan originally wanted to ask, but he gave up. Anyway, the little daughter-in-law ordered the sign to be executed, as long as she could see it.
Liang Xiaonan accepted the signed version and said to him: "Now go and adjust the seedlings."
Zhou Yan stood at the head of the soil space and said silently: "500 acres of rush seedlings."
As soon as he finished thinking, he saw countless green seedlings piled up at the top of the field, blocking the field.
Liang Xiaonan laughed out loud, men work like this.
500 acres of seedlings came all at once, and they haven't figured out how to arrange them neatly. Wouldn't they just pile up into a hill?
Liang Xiaonan rubbed his belly with laughter, and said, "You made me laugh to death, you really are a big fool."
Zhou Yan also laughed, and said unconvinced: "I don't understand the rules, look~"
【All the seedlings go back to their original positions】
Shua, they're all gone!
Hia~hia~hia~
【16 rows of seedling trays, arranged on the rice transplanter】
The seedlings are neatly arranged on the rice transplanter.
Sure enough, when men are sensible, women have nothing to do.
Liang Xiaonan saw that he was proficient in operation, so he yawned, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yan, play by yourself, I'm going to sleep."
Zhou Yan got up and said, "Go and rest, I will do it myself."
"Well, whoever is ugly will go to bed late." Liang Xiaonan went to sleep in the hall with a wow.
Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing: "You're not ugly if you sleep first!"
Liang Xiaonan's relaxed appearance is really super cute.
The space is more comfortable than the spring and April when spring sleeps without awakening. There is no dream all night, Liang Xiaonan sleeps soundly, wakes up, and smells the delicious breakfast.
Her space has a kitchen with kitchen utensils, and there is no shortage of ingredients, such as chicken, duck, fish, eggs, milk, vegetables, whatever you want, you can have a delicious meal with your hands.
Seeing Zhou Yan put a table of breakfast on the table, she first went to get the Lingquan liquid to wash her face and brush her teeth.
Well, don’t say she’s wasting it, the Lingquan liquid is now boundless, and using this water to cleanse the face will make the skin firm, smooth and elastic, and it can be used as a catalytic fertilizer after washing.
After washing the dishes, go to Zhou Yan first. In her space, Zhou Yan wants to go out now, and she can go out at any time.
But he can only come in with permission, so Liang Xiaonan guessed that he didn't go out alone, and he must still be farming in the space of Xiyang.
Running over, sure enough, this man was having a great time, but he didn't grow rush grass. Liang Xiaonan was dumbfounded when he saw what he was planting.
I have to say that men know men best.
This guy has planted several crops of tobacco leaves, that is, tobacco, flue-cured tobacco.
Now the fields are full of green and lush tobacco leaves, and there is an extra storage yard in the space hall, and the dryer has baked all the high-grade tobacco. It is golden, and even a non-smoker like her smells delicious.
"Zhou Yan, why are you growing so much tobacco?" Liang Xiaonan said in surprise, "You don't want to sell tobacco, do you?"
Zhou Yan said proudly: "Why can't you sell tobacco? Let me tell you, foreign countries are in great need of this kind of high-grade tobacco, and the price is no cheaper than your Artemisia annua."
Also, tobacco has always been the most out of men's pockets. In her previous life, thousands of packs of cigarettes were not uncommon. She wondered, cigarettes, except for black lungs, what good are they doing?
"You don't understand, men smoke this for spiritual enjoyment, and many people's brain cells are the most active when they smoke."
"You smoke too?" She didn't smell him.
"I don't smoke and I'm smart."
show off!
Are you going to sell to foreign countries? What's the price?
Zhou Yan said that he planted several stubbles at night, with an yield of about 1,000 kilograms per mu, and only one batch was produced after one night of roasting. He saw from the weighbridge that the roasted high-grade tobacco was about 250 kilograms per mu.
125 tons of high-grade dry tobacco leaves were planted in one stubble of 500 mu of land. Zhou Yan said that he planned to sell it for 5 US dollars per kilogram. Give it to Shen Wenjie to export, such fine tobacco leaves are unique to this family.
Liang Xiaonan feels that $5 is really worth it, and her space products are definitely refreshing.
"How many crops have you planted?" Liang Xiaonan asked curiously, this person will not be growing tobacco all night, right?
"Counting this crop in the field, there are 5 crops. I have planted this crop of rush and have been planting this crop." Zhou Yan said.
More than 600 tons.
So, men... really can't help it, they don't care about what they like when they play.
"Isn't tobacco export also subject to approval?"
"It's okay. If they can't approve it, we will sell it in China first. You haven't seen it. The flue-cured tobacco sold in the domestic market is not much different from tree leaves and grass leaves." Zhou Yan said, "I also call our porcelain The people of the country smoke good tobacco leaves."
He believes that the tobacco leaves produced in space have a purer, more fragrant and healthier taste.
Well, chatting and chatting, I feel that the two of them are noble again!
"Let's have breakfast. After dinner, we have to plant mosquito repellent for Zehong County." Liang Xiaonan said, "Have you grown the seedlings yet?"
"It's all planted, and even the uprooted ones are piled up in the mosquito repellent grass yard. Xiaonan, don't worry about it today. I'll use the rice transplanter to plant a crop for them." Zhou Yan said.
Gao Yongxiang never expected that Liang Xiaonan and Zhou Yan would go directly to the field to plant mosquito repellent grass. The accumulated water in the field was just cleaned up yesterday, and it would be impossible to pull it out if stepped on, and it was impossible to enter it, let alone plant it.
Zhou Yan asked Liang Xiaonan to release the unmanned rice transplanter. He planted the rice transplanter remotely. It was one thing in space, but another kind of excitement outside.
Zhou Yan tried planting outside for an hour, and found that the rice transplanter was completely different from the outside and the space. The space could be controlled by consciousness, and the seedlings could be directly transferred to the field.
In the outside world, everything has to be done by yourself. The seedling trays are uncontrollable and must be stacked by themselves.
Each plant needs to be inserted into the soil by machine. With 16 rows of high-speed rice transplanters, 20 acres of land can be exhausted in one hour, and all 6,000 acres of land can be planted with mosquito repellent grass. It takes 13 days without eating, drinking, or sleeping.
Who can not eat, drink or sleep?
He stopped working after only two acres, and said to Liang Xiaonan: "No, I can't go to Zehong County to be a farmer. I don't even want to do farm work in Nanfeng Town, so I will give them free work?"
Liang Xiaonan giggled and joked, "If a lazy man is diligent, is he still called a lazy man?"
Zhou Yan was a little unconvinced, he remembered a very driving sentence - in fact, I can work hard to sow some fields.
But such words must never be said, they are not married, these words are hooligans.
"Let's go, find Gao Yongxiang, and ask him to grow it himself." Zhou Yan left the machine behind, when did Young Master Yan do such a coolie?
"Do you want to give him this rice transplanter? If you don't give it to him, they won't be able to grow it because of the mud." Liang Xiaonan said, "Giving them such an advanced machine, will it cause trouble?"
Zhou Yan thought for a while and said, "Give them one. If you want to do something good, then let's do it to the end. If you want to ask where the machine came from, just say that Fosid got it from abroad."
As for whether they will dismantle and imitate it, it doesn’t matter, whoever likes to dismantle it to study how to make it, whatever!
They are so noble, what a shame!
(end of this chapter)
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