Zeng Guangqi is indeed a diligent and good reporter. After drinking a bowl of tea, he started to go around the house to chat with someone, and there was no need for anyone to accompany him.

After seeing Tang Zhihong and his assistant leading Chen Shengfan and others to the terraced fields, he immediately ran over with his camera on his back.

The fields of Team Ninth Team are terraced fields in small hills, with irregular shapes. It is difficult to accurately calculate the area, so Tang Zhihong couldn't figure out the specific output here.

But he thought of the stupidest and most direct way. He took out a tape measure and asked people to measure the center distance between two adjacent clusters of seedlings, record the length and width respectively, and then choose any cluster to cut the rice ears and pack them separately.

After randomly drawing the Ten-Chulfields, he said to Chen Shengfan, "You can harvest tomorrow."

At this time, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Zeng Guangqi and Chen Shengfan and more than ten people were hungry and accompanied him for nearly six hours, and no one had lunch.

In the season of double-grabbing, you have to earn minute and second. If the weather changes every day, huge losses will occur.

After Long Jianhua and Yunyan cooked lunch themselves, they followed them for more than four hours, but they were not hungry.

After returning to Chen Shengfan's house, Tang Zhihong asked him to find twenty small baskets, and asked him to find more than ten primary and secondary school students who could count clearly. After the twelve primary and secondary school students arrived, he carefully explained the relevant matters.

Simply put, count the number of grains on each ear, and count the number of ears in each bag.

At half past five, all the encapsulated bags were counted. He picked up the pen and calculated it and laughed, "The yield per mu will not be less than 980 kilograms... Shengfan, you arrange for people to dry each bag separately, I want to see the specific data."

Chen Shengfan stood up and yelled, then patted his chest and said, "Scientist Tang, we will send you a pig at the end of the year, as well as a banner and a thank you letter!"

Tang Zhihong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't forget to dry these."

Zeng Guangqi, who had been standing next to him, asked, "Researcher Tang, are you sure that it can reach more than 900 kilograms?"

Tang Zhihong nodded, "It is certain that more than 950 kilograms are, and 980 kilograms will depend on the drying situation tomorrow. However, depending on the rice ears and rice, it will only be high or low."

The twelve primary and secondary school students rushed out in a swarm, shouting, "Oh, there will be white rice this year." "Oh, let's not eat sweet potato rice."...

When Yunyan saw this scene, he quietly said to Long Jianhua, "Brother, after you came back from sending frogs and eels in August last year, my family had meat every meal. I was so excited, but I didn't dare to shout it out."

Long Jianhua smiled and touched the back of her head.

In the evening, Long Jianhua and his sisters were having dinner at Chen Shengfan's house, saying that they wanted them to accompany the three leaders from the province, and Chen Liqian was there too.

During the meal, Zeng Guangqi asked about the specific situation. Long Jianhua didn't say much, mainly Chen Shengfan introduced Team 9 and Chen Liqian introduced the commune.

Team Nine planted a large number of camellia trees in March, with a total of 1,500. The main purpose was to increase tea oil production and prevent soil erosion...

Plant fifteen acres of medicinal materials and there will be harvests starting next year...

.Hybrid rice has been successful, and hybrid rice will continue to be planted in the future...

Scientists from the Institute of Soil and Fertilizer of the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences have put forward many good ideas and helped us detect soil quality. We are implementing it in a targeted manner according to their opinions. They also have the strength to achieve this in rice, but more of it is dryland and medicinal materials...

The production team used the slack season to make sofas, which increased the members' income by fifty yuan every month...

The commune is planning to specialize in the cultivation of medicinal materials and is preparing to introduce hybrid rice...

Now every brigade has a road, and most of it has been connected to the production team, saving a lot of manpower, material resources and time for transportation...

Every brigade has connected the electricity, and every household has used the lights...

Listening to their introduction, not only Zeng Guangqi and the other two nodded repeatedly, but even Long Jianhua was very happy.

He didn't expect that these people would have such strong execution ability. He just had a night of drinking discussion and quickly took so many steps.

Zeng Guangqi laughed and said, "I heard what you said so well, I will go to the fields and places in the mountains tomorrow. But this morning I transferred a few stores and found that no adult was idle and was working, just doing the sofa you mentioned, right?"

Chen Shengfan laughed and said, "We don't have a factory, we can only distribute the work to every household, let everyone do it at their own home, and then assemble it together."

Zeng Guangqi pointed at the person sitting, "It's just this? It's really more comfortable than sitting on a stool. Is it easier to sell?"

Chen Shengfan laughed and said, "It's easy to sell. We are married, from districts, from county, and there are many people who buy it, and we can't do it now."

Chen Daniu got a house with a half in the bureau, and Team Ninth Team gave him a sofa, which caused a great response. Twenty-seven units were sold in their bureau at once.

After it slowly spread, the county town bought more than 700 sets in three months, causing Team Nine to work overtime.

At seven o'clock the next morning, the threshing machine sounded in the canyon, and the team began to harvest early rice.

Long Jianhua took Yunyan to visit Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao smiled at Long Jianhua and kept saying thank you. She said that if it weren't for him, Team Ninth would not have had such a good life. This was the real new life. I didn't expect that when I was old, I could still live a happy life.

Long Jianhua was naturally very modest and expressed his gratitude for their care.

After saying goodbye to the old lady, Long Jianhua and Yunyan came to the warehouse floor to see the production team start to compete. They saw Tang Zhihong and the other two wandering on the ridges, while Zeng Guangqi was wandering on the mountain with a cattle-herding child.

The woman cuts seedlings in front, and half a child piles the cut seedlings together, leaving a passage in the middle that can pass through the threshing machine.

Three strong laborers came with two and a half-old boys, dragging a threshing machine. The two strong laborers began to pedal and took the seedlings from the half-old boy next to him and started to thresh. The undrafted seedlings were thrown aside; the third strong laborers tied up the seedlings thrown aside, and then loaded the rice in the threshing machine bucket into a load...

After standing for a while, Yunyan said weakly, "Brother, have you participated in the double grab? It started so early, the sun was very fast, it was very difficult, right? I just had a lot of pain after I had sunbathed for so long."

Long Jianhua smiled and said, "When I came last year, it happened to be over. There is no way to do double grabs. If the weather changes slightly, it will cause a wind or rain, and the rice will fall, which will cause a reduction in yield. So this is the hardest time, double grabs are grabbing food with time."

I thought that it wasn't for the ending of last year, the Long family might not have the happy life they are now.

In the afternoon, the rest continued to harvest early rice, while Chen Lishi and another strong laborer carried the front of the tractor into the field, mounted an iron plow to plow and rake the fields.

At 6:30 pm, a team of old people pulled out seedlings, and the seedlings were planted until ten o'clock before they finished work.

Yunyan looked either on the floor of the warehouse or on the edge of the small ditch on the south side of the house. When they finished work and went home, he said quietly, "Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard."

It’s not just her who feels the same, but also Long Jianhua’s teacher Zeng Guangqi.
Chapter completed!