Chapter 666: The young man is steady

The leader didn't know what to say either.

Although he was intentionally hitching a ride, he also wanted to understand the specific situation of Yunqiao Village from the side.

The result was great, one in the car was silent and the other was a chatterbox, and no one talked about the village, all tossing about the entanglements between men and women.

Thinking about it, he praised Wu Lei with a straight face: "I think this young man is very steady."

When they look at young people in the system, talking less is a virtue. Of course, he lacks a bit of drive, but he is praising people, so naturally, he talks about the advantages.

If Until Wu Lan and Song Sancheng heard this "steady" word, they would be shocked. You know, when Wu Lei came to their house a few months ago, he was still floating and irritable.

It seems that sometimes breaking up is not a bad thing.

With this praise, Zhang Chen couldn't say anything. If Wu Lei really had no advantages, could he play with people like this?

The person is indeed honest.

And at this time, he heard the procurement officer brother ask Wu Lei: "Young man, what exactly do you do when you work at your relative's house?"

Wu Lei then turned his head and hummed: "Do a little bit of everything! Picking vegetables, picking watermelons, weeding, hoeing..."

In short, he didn't touch the core at all!

However, the leader wasn't here to inquire about secret recipes, but asked again: "Then do you think that to make things grow so delicious, is the original seed selection good, or is later cultivation more important?"

This stumped Wu Lei.

"As for the original seed selection, I haven't heard that my aunt and the others use any special seeds... Oh, recently a professor from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences came to guide them hand-in-hand, saying that he has many seed and seedling channels in the second half of the year."

"As for the cultivation method..."

There was really nothing special about it, it felt like their own plants grew better than those in other places.

He thought for a while and said: "I feel, it still depends on the Land God!"

"Pfft—" Zhang Chen, who was driving, was drinking water and almost couldn't hold it.

Secretary Wang was also startled. How could good farming involve superstition?

The leader was very calm: "How do you say that?"

Wu Lei was a matter-of-fact person: "I know my aunt's land. Either it was a wasteland that no one had planted for many years in the village. Or it was his own small piece."

"When I was a child, they used chemical fertilizers and urea, but I didn't see them making money from farming."

"This time my cousin came back, she didn't study agriculture, she just planted whatever she thought of... The fertilizer was just the fermented bacterial fertilizer that Uncle Zhang piled up on the mountain... As a result, after planting casually, the taste became so good."

"My aunt said herself, this is the blessing of the Land God."

He wasn't completely stupid, he had his own understanding: "You talk about laboratory bacteria cultivation, they take care of this and that, wishing they could serve it like an ancestor, but it dies if it wants to. People have a whole bunch in the kimchi jar, where does that make sense?"

"Farming is a matter of fate."

When this was said, everyone in the car was silent.

How should one put it? It was strange, but it seemed to make some sense.

However, the more he spoke like this, the more the leader had a realization in his heart.

That is—this family is indeed not professionally studying agriculture, but decades of farming experience can never be underestimated!

Moreover, if they didn't have some skills or connections, and some corresponding cooperation, what kind of temptation could make experts from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences come to guard there specifically?

This must involve some major events that are either private or not yet established.

Thinking of this, he understood a little, and at this moment, he didn't pursue these things much.

He just asked again: "Then how are the agricultural products of your aunt's family sold? Is it all relying on livestreaming?"

Speaking of this livestreaming, it really stabbed Wu Lei in the heart—

Lili worked hard for so long, and her fans were only a few tens of thousands! But his cousin Qiao Qiao, with hundreds of thousands of fans, didn't even look at them straight when livestreaming... Who could he reason with about this?

But Lili wasn't his girlfriend anymore, and Qiao Qiao was closer.

He hummed: "Can my cousin's livestream be called selling? That's a notification of listing. He says there are things, and the customers will grab them themselves, no need to sell at all."

"The main sales are indeed relying on the internet—there aren't many rich people in Yuncheng, and they ate some watermelons and vegetables in early summer, which was about it."

"Later, one is that transportation is not good, and the other is that the customer group is not that large, so the local supply in summer was suspended."

"Oh right, the previous peaches were given to wholesalers from outside. Two bosses guarded the peach forest and joined forces to eat all those goods, saying they would come again when harvesting chestnuts."

The leader nodded thoughtfully:

"So, as long as the reputation of agricultural products is hard enough, the sales channels are not limited too much..."

But the problem is, many agricultural products, although of better quality, don't have such a big gap, and don't have enough traffic to let the outside world know.

In their place, they still need the support and promotion of the three rural policies to slowly persist until the day of success!

This cause is long and arduous!

This thought just flashed, and the body "clattered" under the seat, and he was bumped on the seat, and Secretary Wang was bumped up solidly, his head hitting the roof of the car, making a loud "bang"!

"Oh my!" He covered his head, dizzy, and was bumped back again.

And in front, Zhang Chen was also screaming there: "Wu Lei! Why didn't you say the road in your hometown was so hard to walk! Oh my, another big pit—I'll avoid it, you guys in the back seat fasten your seat belts, hold on tight!"

Wu Lei was also bumped and jumped.

He hadn't walked this road for over a month, and at this moment he didn't forget to mutter: "I forgot... but your driving technique is not as nimble as my cousin's, my cousin wouldn't be so bumpy."

Is this a problem of driving technique?!

The two in the back seat were turned upside down, and opened their eyes to look forward—only to see that the old cement road was only two or three meters wide, either arched with a ridge or cracked with a large gap.

At the bend in front, even the mud on the hillside had been washed to the middle of the road following the heavy rain some time ago...

This road... this road is too hard to walk!

The two in the back seat only felt their intestines and stomachs churning, and at this moment, they could only breathe deeply, drink water, and try hard to say something to change the topic.

The leader asked: "Your road is so hard to walk, is daily transportation also relying on this? Aren't you afraid of bumping the crops?"

"Not too afraid." Wu Lei was an honest person: "When planting, I thought about it. The road is so hard to walk, so those that are expensive and can't be bumped, we don't plant them."

"My cousin said, when the road is repaired, we'll consider those." ===== CHAPTER 667 =====