Shao Hua's house in Cha Su also had guests at this time. They are the two leaders of Shao Hua's father's farm. This time they are not here for Zhang Fan, nor for Lao Shao, but for Xiao Shao!
"Girl, we have watched you grow up, and the farm has raised you. Now you must help us." They didn't know where they knew that Shao Hua had an unusual relationship with Director Wang of the bank. So I came to the door.
"Two uncles, it's not that I don't help. Although you haven't repaid the loan before, you still paid the interest on time every year. But in the past two years, you haven't even repaid the interest. How can the bank pay you Let’s continue lending money.”
Shao Hua was also helpless. She was from a farm and could really be regarded as a fellow villager. As long as there was a way, she would find a way. But now, she really wanted to help but couldn't do it. The bank had already blacklisted the farm. .
The farm has really been celebrating the Chinese New Year for Wang Xiaoer these past few years. The earliest was the large-scale mechanized cultivation of crops such as wheat, which was prosperous for a while.
As a result, with the changes in food prices, profits became less and less. In the end, I had no choice but to plant cotton. As a result, the rain here was too abundant. Cotton needs to be exposed to the sun and there is a lot of rain. As a result, the cotton balls that grew did not have eggs. big.
Cotton fibers are short and no one wants them, so they can only be bought as defective products.
When growing cotton failed, they changed their minds and started farming. I got a large group of black and white flowers from other places, and the price was shockingly high. Unexpectedly, cows of this breed are too delicate and get sick from time to time. When they get sick, they get lactoadenitis, and the number of milk flora produced does not meet the standard at all.
And because Chasu is surrounded by grasslands, the milk of local cattle is more mellow, much better than the watery milk of Heisuan. There was no market at all, so the last resort was to kill cattle and sell the meat.
Startups one after another and failures finally made it impossible for the farm to survive. Banks also need to make profits. It is impossible to lend money to this bottomless pit.
"What should we do? Can we only transfer the land to the potato eggs of Gansu Province?" The two leaders of the farm looked at each other with sad faces and were speechless.
There is a joke in the borderland. The borderland is a vast land with rich resources and a small population, so many people from other provinces come to the borderland to make a fortune. Over time, people in each province became different.
It is said that the Sanchuan people monopolized restaurants and big butcher shops in the frontier. Nanhe people monopolized the scrap collection depot and vegetable garden. Temperate people have a monopoly on dressing up. People from Jiangsu and Zhejiang have a monopoly on real estate. The people in Gansu province just do their old job, farming.
Large tracts of contracted land are planted with potatoes. Therefore, people from the frontier also call people from Gansu Province potato eggs. People from Gansu Province may not be able to engage in other industries, but in this potato industry, people from Gansu Province say that they are number one, and people from other provinces may not refute it.
From potato cultivation to vermicelli, starch, and even new biological coatings, it is a direct industrial chain.
"Isn't the farm next door developing the lavender industry? It is said to be quite good. Our farm can also develop it!" Shao Hua said curiously.
"Hey, there is no sound when I kick the wall with my bare feet. It looks like making money, but in fact it is just hard money. All the profits have been made by the second dealer."
"Isn't it said that lavender essence is extremely valuable?"
"Hey, it's not valuable in Europe. It's worthless in our country. No one wants it. They all think the smell of lavender is too strong."
"Why don't they sell it themselves?"
"It's easier said than done! Girl, how about you find time to invite Director Wang out for a meal? As long as you give us a few more million, we can build a 10,000-head pig farm and we will definitely turn around!"
Seeing his girl's embarrassed look, Shao Hua's father spoke: "What can a girl who has just graduated say about a matter worth millions? You'd better think of other ways."
After they left the house, Shao Hua's father said: "It's a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west. Today I think breeding is good, and tomorrow I think planting is good. The family's wealth is ruined by them. It's better to let Gan go earlier." Save the potato eggs and let them be contracted."
"What about potato eggs? Zhang Fan is also from Gansu Province!" Shao Hua's mother rolled her eyes at the old man.
"Dad, what do you think about us contracting a few hundred acres of land for some planting?"
"What do you know? When do you plant? When do you weed? When do you spray pesticides? Go to work quickly and stop thinking about it." The old man has worked on the farm all his life. When he sees that the farm is getting worse day by day, he can only watch and can't contribute. I was also on fire in my heart, but I just couldn't express it with my mouth.
Shao Hua curled his lips and muttered while changing his shoes: "You know, you know, what era are you in, old feudal!"
The old man pretended not to hear, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and angry. "Stop being angry with your dad and go to work quickly."
After Shao Hua left, Shao Hua's mother pushed the old man and said, "Actually, I think Shao Hua's opinion is quite good."
"What?" The old man knew his wife. He himself is better than a coolie and is a good hand at working on the farm, but his wife is better at vision and sees further than he does. Although he does not admit it with his mouth, he still has to admit it in his heart.
"Look, the farms are getting worse and worse. And there are fewer and fewer people. But can food and clothing be separated from the land? No, the country can't import all the food. I think it's better to When the farm fails, we contract hundreds of acres of land."
"What you are doing is adding insult to injury and digging into the corner of socialism. Even now, if it were the past, you would be committing a crime. Huh!" The old man got up and walked away angrily.
"Hey! You old man, why did I add insult to injury? Please explain clearly!"
Just like the old man's body that is getting older and older, he cannot listen to others saying that he is old, and he does not want to see the places where he worked and struggled in the past become worse day by day like his body.
In Seleng County, Zhang Fan and the others followed the path of the first surgery and entered the patient's abdominal cavity. When they opened the abdomen, they were greeted by a towering stench.
Just like opening the back door of a garbage truck in the dog days of summer, a suffocating stench came out. Zhang Fan and Lao Zhao had experience. When they opened their peritoneum for the first time, they both closed their breaths.
Because this first wave is the smelliest, what Ma Lao slips up and the people are old and treacherous is absolutely right. But Ma Yichen couldn't do it. He didn't have as much experience as Zhang Fan and Director Zhao.
When the abdominal cavity was opened, the baby looked over. The infected area in the abdomen was bubbling, just like a dry toilet in summer, bubbling.
Coupled with the temperature of the abdominal cavity and the fermented gas. Without thinking, Ma Yichen started "Uh! Uh! Uh!" Tears flowed out of his eyes and he couldn't stop them. The hiccups were stimulated by gas, and tears began to flow like a stream.
What's even more perverted is that at this time, Zhang Fan said loudly to Ma Yichen: "Take a big breath, open your mouth, hurry up, and don't get on the stage with me after you spit it out!"
Ma Yichen was crying and breathing heavily. Just like drooling over the dry toilet and the bubbling feces, he kept forcing himself to take big breaths.
"The first level of general surgery is the hiccup level. If you can't pass this level, it won't work if you vomit on stage. Listen to Zhang Yuan, hurry up and take a big breath!" Old Zhao looked at Ma Yichen with a wicked smile.
If you want to improve yourself and your surgical skills, you can only hone yourself painfully. There is no shortcut.
Ma Yichen, who was crying, kept turning his tongue somersaults in his mouth, just to suppress the hiccups! After Zhang Fan, Lao Zhao and others avoided the first wave of biological attacks, they also began to breathe heavily.
There is no way, as long as you are a human being, as long as you are a normal person, how can you not be disgusted?
