Golden Fishery

The policeman stared at Qin Shiou for a while, and the official Qin thought he recognized his identity, so he held his head up and chest out and put on a dignified posture. With his power, money and status, the policeman would not light a bonfire to roast corn embarrass him.

But the two policemen did not recognize his identity, but were quite satisfied with his attitude. The policeman who stared at him wanted to confirm his place of origin: "Are you Chinese? Have you just come to Canada?"

Qin Shiou told the truth: "It's true that the time is not too long."

The policeman nodded, and his face looked better again. He said, "It's the autumn harvest season, and fireworks are not allowed in the farmland, because once it burns, it may cause a series of fires. This may be different from the rules in your country." , so I hope you pay attention."

Qin Shiou also nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, my buddies and I will definitely pay attention in the future."

In this way, the two policemen did not say anything, but instead issued a fine to Mao Weilong, a fine of 75 Canadian dollars, to punish him for not supervising his own farm. This made Mao Weilong very depressed, and questioned: "It seems that the responsibility for this matter is not here. On me, gentlemen?"

The old policeman smiled and said, "Are you the master here, sir?"

Mao Weilong nodded, and the old policeman continued: "Then I'm sure, yes, the responsibility is on you, so you have to protect your farm in the future, and you have to take responsibility for supervision. Of course, if you If you don’t know about this matter or you can prove that someone wants to persecute your farm, then the responsibility can be transferred.”

After hearing this explanation, Mao Weilong could only admit that he was unlucky. He didn't bring any money with him. After all, this was his home and they were still doing farm work. Who would carry a big wallet? Qin Shiou giggled and took out his pocket, but only took out a fifty-yuan bill. Heidao made up twenty-five yuan for him. He shrugged and said, "It's a sponsorship for you."

The police issued a ticket to collect the fine, and the car left with a whimper. Qin Shiou touched Mao Weilong with his elbow, and teased: "How about it, which country's police law enforcement is more humane?"

Mao Weilong said angrily: "This fully demonstrates the protection of capitalists by law enforcement agencies in capitalist society-I am a small capitalist, and you are a big capitalist. Of course they protect you."

In the early afternoon, they finished the remaining corn. The whole process was mechanized. The machine picked the corn cobs, the machine automatically peeled off the corn husks, and the machine automatically peeled off the corn kernels, and finally transported by tractor. There are conveyor belts that send the corn into storage tanks and just wait a while to sell it.

The field is now full of fallen corn stalks, which requires machines to collect the corn stalks, otherwise it is impossible to grow wheat,

The corn stalks can also be sold to make feed for cattle and sheep. These corn stalks can be fermented and combined with forage and bone meal to make silage feed. All major pastures rely on this stuff to survive the winter.

Of course, Qin Shiou didn't need to help with this, because Mao Weilong didn't have a machine, so he had to rent someone else's automatic baler, and now other farms with such cars were also busy harvesting corn. So he has to wait a few days.

Qin Shiou smiled and said: "It seems that the scale of your farm is not enough, what machines are you still lacking? How about it, my buddy will gather it for you, and show loyalty?"

"It's about the same as a dowry for your melon." Mao Weilong said.

Qin Shiou couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Don't be kidding, only my Melon still uses the dowry? Look at the looks of Wei Ni and me, and look at the IQ and EQ of the two of us. Melon will definitely It's the Supreme Goddess! But if your son wants to marry me, he has to show some real skills."

Mao Weilong said: "Wei Ni is beautiful and smart. I admit this, but what do you mean by juxtaposing your appearance and IQ with Wei Ni? I have never seen you so shameless. Okay, don't stare, you Tell me. What is your real skill? How much is your annual income?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "I don't want any annual income. You see, my brother still cares about money with his current net worth? My brother is looking at character and ability. Wei Ni, who is character, will review it. I will only talk about ability. If it is Cameraman. You have to win the Pulitzer Prize; if you are a mathematician, you have to win the Fields Prize; if you are other physicists, scientists, doctors, etc., you have to..."

"Nobel?" Mao Weilong interrupted him and asked.

Qin Shiou smiled and went up to hug him, and said, "Yes, it seems that you and I have the same opinion."

Mao Weilong was so angry that he pushed him and said, "Screw the same opinion as you, please go and buy machines for my farm. My farm still lacks a lot of things."

Although Qin Shiou used a joking tone, he really wanted to improve the farm for Mao Weilong. This auction was very successful. He could reap nearly two billion US dollars, and it would take less than a million dollars to improve the machinery for the farm. Not even a drop in the bucket.

The next day, Mao Weilong and Qin Shiou boarded the helicopter and went straight to the agricultural machinery store in Hamilton. Mao Weilong said that he would not need to use a helicopter in the near future, and just take his plane there. Qin Shiou shook his head and said that he had to take a helicopter even to go to the toilet. It's not the plane, it's the price! Now he is such a high official Qin!

So Mao Weilong laughed at him, but when he got on the plane, he stopped laughing at Qin Shiou. The luxurious decoration of the little dolphin surprised even the second-generation official. He had never taken such a helicopter before, and he didn't know many functions on it. I understand, it's Qin Shiou's turn to laugh at him.

But what Mao Weilong said is right, it is really not worth taking a helicopter. After flying for 20 minutes, the agricultural machinery sales market appeared below. See if our Boss Mao hasn't had enough fun yet?"

Mao Weilong laughed and said: "Fuck you, I'm uncomfortable if your grandson doesn't hurt me, hurry up, it's a hot day, the more you wait, the hotter it will be!"

The machinery in the store is very complete, and Qin Shiou saw many of them for the first time. Compared with the farm, his fishing ground needs completely different things, so he doesn’t understand the functions of these strange-shaped cars, but Mao Weilong is very familiar with it. There is research, and he follows behind to swipe the card.

The machines selected by Mao Weilong are not expensive. A hanging planter only costs 16,000 Canadian dollars. The most expensive is a cantilever sprayer, which is specially used for spraying pesticides and water, and the price is 50,000 Canadian dollars.

Back and forth, Qin Shiou spent less than two hundred thousand Canadian dollars, obviously Mao Weilong still didn't want to take advantage of him too much.

After paying the bill, the merchant was responsible for transporting the machines. The two of them were about to leave when Qin Shiou suddenly saw something interesting and went to it. (To be continued.)