Following Yang Jian around a few paths, he left Jinlong Village and came to the foot of a large mountain near the village.

As far as the eye can see, most of the area is abandoned wasteland, overgrown with weeds and small shrubs, and even this mountain looks like a barren scene.

Speaking of which, there are really fewer and fewer young people in Jinlong Village who have been engaged in farming in the village in recent years.

Even if the family is allocated a field, it is basically the old people who go to clear the land, plant some vegetables enough for their own family, and really seriously manage a field, which is very rare.

The reason is that farming can't make money!

A hard year, ploughing the fields, sowing, weeding, watering, fertilizing, spraying medicine... The money earned at harvest may not cover the cost of pesticides.

In a disaster year, floods, pests, droughts, or even typhoons can lead to a whole year's hard work in vain.

For various reasons, the young people in the village do not like to stay and farm, and those who can go out to work have gone out to work.

The remaining old, sick, sick, and disabled, women, children, old and young, had no choice but to stay in the village.

Along the way, Yang Jian also told him about his eldest brother Yang Hui, the situation of this bayberry orchard at hand.

A few years ago, Lin Jue heard that Yang Jian had contracted a field with the village committee and planted bayberry trees on the field.

Arbutus fruit trees are quite suitable for growth in the hot and humid climate of their Meizhou region.

In the first few years, the production of bayberry was not bad, and it was considered that it could make some money.

But from the sixth year, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and that summer, when the bayberry was just beginning to bear fruit, Meizhou, a mountainous area near the coast, was hit by a typhoon.

The blowing of the wind and rain caused more than half of the freshly hung fruit to fall, and it can be said that the yield was greatly reduced that year, and the quality of the fruit produced was poor, and there was not much money sold.

In the seventh year, although the yield of the fruit was good, the buyer who had cooperated with Yang Hui before no longer collected the bayberry, and he ran around to find a new buyer, and finally when he found it, the arbutus on the tree was overripe and the fruit was rotten

.... This year is the eighth year, and according to Yang Jian, when the spring bayberry trees bloom, it rained heavily for several days, and the flowers were drenched by the rain and difficult to pollinate, resulting in extremely low production of bayberry this year.

It is estimated that even Ben will not be able to take it back.

"My eldest brother has been nagging lately that he wants to transfer the land to someone else! After planting bayberry for a few years, I didn't earn much money, so it's better to go out and work! Yang Jian chatted with him, and the two finally came to this bayberry forest.

Three acres of orchards, in fact, the area is not large.

But usually relying on Yang Hui's family alone, without hiring workers to take care of it, it is still very time-consuming and labor-intensive to deal with.

A simple shed made of wood and plastic sheeting was built on the edge of the orchard, where baskets of harvested bayberry were placed.

Lin Jue took a cursory look at it, these bayberries are not large, the quality is indeed not good, and they can't sell much at all.

No wonder Yang Hui wants to transfer this land, after all, in the countryside, contracting a piece of land has to deduct a lot of rent every year.

If you can't earn back your money all the time, and you're losing money every year, it's better not to plant it at all, it's a hundred!

Yang Hui was instructing his relatives to pick fruits, and when he saw his brother Yang Jian coming over, he quickly came to greet him.

Lin Jue saw that Yang Hui looked tall and big, which was in obvious contrast with Yang Jian's slender body, except for the same black skin, he really couldn't see that the two of them were brothers.

Yang Hui came over and immediately slapped Yang Jian's shoulder and said, "You kid is quite lazy!" Yesterday I told you to come over early today to help, you are good, but I put it off until the afternoon!

Yang Jian smiled and hid his embarrassment: "I went to play cards with someone last night, stayed up all night, and slept until noon before waking up to eat." I came over immediately after eating, I was positive! "

Yang Hui is really crying and laughing, his little brother is good at all, he just can't quit gambling!

In addition to being addicted to gambling, his personality is also lazy and humble, and the family can only spoil him and protect him when they see his useless appearance.

Who made him his Yang Hui's younger brother!

The two exchanged pleasantries halfway, and Yang Jian took the initiative to mention Lin Jue's matter to Yang Hui.

"Big brother, a friend of mine said that he wanted to buy a bird-proof net, so I told him, you have it here, can you sell him some?" Yang Jian asked.

Yang Hui's gaze fell on Lin Jue, who he also knew, and he and his younger brother Yang Jian had been friends for many years.

Before the two often went to play cards together, Yang Hui always felt that Lin Jue had brought his younger brother and was somewhat prejudiced against him as a person.

"It turned out to be Xiao Jue, have you gone to play cards with Yang Jian recently?" Yang Hui led them into the orchard while talking to Lin Jue.

Lin Jue smiled and shook his head: "Now I have changed my evil ways, and I don't play cards or mahjong." Concentrate on earning money and raising your family!

"Yes?" Yang Hui glanced at him more, "Then your understanding is much higher than my brother's." My brother Yang Jian still doesn't do business all day! His wife complained to me twice in three days, making me a big one and two big, and it was difficult to deal with.

Yang Hui couldn't stop complaining about his brother, but Yang Jian had an expression of staying out of the matter, as if the matter under discussion had nothing to do with him.

Lin Jue listened while observing the situation of his orchard.

More than half of the bayberry fruit was picked, and some of the fruit trees that had been picked were dug up by Yang Hui as a whole, apparently, he planned to sell even the fruit trees.

Lin Jue thought in his heart, Yang Hui probably made up his mind to clean this field and transfer it to others.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to uproot even fruit trees.

The location of his orchard is not bad, the vicinity is barren mountains and wasteland, not many people plant, the location is relatively hidden and safe.

Although the area of three acres of land is not large, it is enough for Lin Jue.

As he planted more and more crops, the fields of Niutoushan began to run out.

At present, prickly fruit is more popular in the market, and he intends to gradually expand the scale of cultivation so that more prickly fruit can be harvested later.

Expanding the scale requires a field, this field of Yang Hui's family, but the opportunity to send it to the door, Lin Jue hopes to win it down!

Yang Hui led them to a thatched hut where he usually rested.

There was a large bundle of birdproof nets placed in the house, and Yang Hui pointed to it and said to Lin Jue: "Everything is here, how much do you want to cut back directly!" "

Lin Jue sees that the quality of this birdproof net is okay, it should not be long after it was newly bought.

He was embarrassed to take other people's things directly, silently took out his wallet from his pocket and wanted to give money, but was slapped back by Yang Hui.

"Hey, no need to give money!" He laughed twice and said, "It's all acquaintances, don't care about these."

Lin Jue still took out his wallet: "How embarrassing is that." Your net is new, Brother Yang, how much money did you buy, I will give it to you at a discount. If you don't use it in the future, I'll buy them all back!

Yang Hui was a little surprised when he heard this.

He knew that Lin Jue's family did not have an orchard, and suddenly bought so many bird-proof nets to go back, what could he do?

You know, these nets of his are a whole three acres of land!

Yang Hui was very curious in his heart, but he felt that it was too abrupt and impolite to ask the other party directly, so he held the question back.

He nodded and said: "I won't plant fruit trees in the future, it's really useless to keep these nets, if you want to take it, just give me sixty yuan!" "Good

!" Lin Jue counted the money to him.

The three of them sat in the thatched hut drinking tea and chatting, and Lin Jue took the initiative to mention the matter of this field.

"Brother Yang, I heard Yang Jian say, your land is going to be transferred? Can you transfer the land to me? As soon as Lin Jue spoke, it was an explosive sentence.

Yang Hui was stunned for a long time before reacting, isn't Lin Jue, this kid doesn't farm?

I heard that he used to work in a steel factory, why did he suddenly want to farm?

Yang Hui's attitude is still relatively cautious, Lin Jue is only in his twenties after all, and it is normal to have the urge to do things and make money.

But Yang Hui's age is a round older than him, in a sense, the experience of farming is also richer than him, and he also has a feeling of looking at his younger brother to Lin Jue, hoping that he will not be impulsive and go astray.

Out of good intentions, Yang Hui asked a few more words: "Xiao Jue, what are you planning to do with this land?"

Lin Jue did not hide it, and said directly: "I plan to plant, the new variety of prickly fruit that I have cultivated!" Recently, I tried to plant some and found it very popular, so I wanted to diversify a little! "

Prickly fruit?" Yang Hui thought that he had misheard, "Even those wild fruits on the mountain, that can also be planted?" He

was full of question marks, and for the first time he had heard of someone growing this wild fruit.

Of course, he had also eaten prickly fruit, which was pitifully small, did not have much meat, and the taste was also very light, and the taste was much inferior to that of bayberry!

How could Lin Jue think of planting that thing, and said that there are many people who like it, anyway, he doesn't believe it, Yang Hui thinks that Lin Jue is bragging!

Lin Jue nodded calmly: "Yes, it's that kind of wild fruit!" If Brother Yang is curious, I can bring you some to taste next time?

Yang Hui got an affirmative answer from Lin Jue's mouth, and he felt even more incomprehensible.

How do today's young people think that one play is one play, even the wild fruit such as the prickly bubble fruit, they want to take it and plant it?

I'm afraid that if the fruit is finally grown and sold, the money earned is not enough to pay the rent of the field for one year!

Yang Hui shook his head, intending to tell Lin Jue about the situation of his field first.

It is hoped that this young man will be dissuaded from renting land to farm.

"Xiao Jue. The annual rent of one acre of land here is two hundred yuan, and three acres of land add up to six hundred yuan! It's almost a person's wages for a month of going out to work!

Usually you have to buy fertilizers, pesticides, pruning and thinning fruits, there are many troubles! You can't make money at all in a year, so Brother Yang still advises you to dismiss this idea as soon as possible. Yang

Hui knew with affection and moved with reason.

Much of it is said by his own personal experience.

Eight years ago, he also entered this industry with a passion and began to plant fruit trees.

As a result, reality slapped him in the face, and he also regretted it.

I hope Lin Jue can learn his lesson and not repeat the mistakes of the past!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like