Chapter 91: Another big harvest, Chen Xueru buys pumpkins

Thinking of cooking the raw rice into cooked rice, Chen Xueru blushed.

"Pah, shameless, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Xueru didn't dare to think anymore.

If she thought more, it would be against the rules.

Soon.

The harvested pumpkins were piled more than a meter high; under the sunlight, the plump pumpkins were like golden balls piled into a mountain.

"Ping'an, is the yield of these pumpkins too high?"

Xu Huirong sighed with emotion.

Wan Ping'an smiled slightly; of course, the yield was high.

Ordinary pumpkins have a yield of about 3,000 jin per mu.

High-yield pumpkin varieties can reach 4,000 to 5,000 jin per mu.

If the pumpkin vines are hung up, plus scientific fertilization management, the yield per mu can reach over 10,000 jin.

Of course.

This was the data from before he crossed over.

In the fifties, both seeds and planting techniques were very low, and it was impossible for the pumpkin yield to reach even 3,000 jin.

The pumpkins he cultivated, with the help of the planting system, had a yield of over 30,000 jin per mu; how could Xu Huirong not be shocked?

The yield was more than ten times higher than what others grew.

The difference wasn't just a little bit!

"There are watermelons over here, they are also about to ripen, they shouldn't be worse than the pumpkins, right?"

Chen Xueru pointed to the watermelon field next to them.

"Of course they won't be worse."

"The things I grow, whether it's tomatoes, pumpkins, watermelons, or others, are absolutely top-notch!"

Wan Ping'an had this confidence!

When the sun was about to set, the pumpkins were piled into a small mountain; looking from a distance, it was like a golden mountain, shining with golden brilliance in the sunset.

"Ping'an, the pumpkin harvest is big, it's not safe for me to watch alone, can you find two more temporary workers?"

Cai Quanwu was a bit nervous.

He could only watch one direction alone; what if a thief stole from another direction?

"Tiezhu, do you have time?"

"Are you willing to be a temporary worker?"

"I'll give you five yuan a month."

Wan Ping'an looked at Sun Tiezhu.

He was two years older than Sun Tiezhu and had watched Sun Tiezhu grow up, so he trusted his character more.

"I'm willing!"

Sun Tiezhu answered quickly.

He hadn't found a job, and he usually went out to do temporary work, most of which were physical labor, and he couldn't guarantee continuous output.

Helping Wan Ping'an watch the pumpkins for five yuan a month was too easy!

"Good, it's settled."

"In a while, when we return to the Sihe Academy, you tell your parents, if they agree, you can come and guard the pumpkins tonight."

Wan Ping'an made the final decision.

"Old Cai, Elder Han, I'll give you ten pumpkins each."

"Tiezhu, Damao, I'll give you three pumpkins each."

Wan Ping'an looked at the pumpkin mountain next to him.

The excited big black dog climbed onto the pumpkin mountain, barked twice at the top, and then ran down to Wan Ping'an's side, wagging its tail to please him.

"Ping'an, so many pumpkins, there must be tens of thousands of jin, you're going to get rich!"

Xu Damao's eyes were shining.

When Wan Ping'an sold tomatoes, he guessed that Wan Ping'an would make a fortune.

Now the pumpkins grown were no worse than the tomatoes, so it must be another fortune.

"Yi Zhonghai is a sixth-level fitter, his monthly salary is seventy-six, and he can actually get about eighty, his annual income is nearly one thousand yuan."

"The money you make selling pumpkins once is probably more than what Yi Zhonghai makes working himself to death for ten years." ===== CHAPTER 93 =====