Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 107 105, Sapling Transporter
"willing!"

Liang Zhisheng nodded and smiled.

Food and lodging included, 5000 yuan, of course his fresh graduates are willing, and there are even several non-agricultural graduates.

I heard from them that the tired group in the company worked overtime every day, and their salary was more than 4000. After deducting the five insurances and one housing fund, they got more than 3000, and they couldn't do it at all.

Fortunately, there are not many alumni groups who have his contact information, otherwise there are probably more people.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to do it, then there is no problem!" Wu Qingfeng nodded.

In fact, he wanted to recruit people in their 50s and [-]s from the village to do it, so as to give people of the same clan a chance to earn money nearby.

Now that there are young men, he still prefers young people. After all, the same clan is sometimes difficult to manage, and they are older, so they must not have the strength to work like young men.

"However, Lao Liang, let's start with the words. These young lads are here, you have to make sure you can suppress them, and don't get some people who are sneaky, tricky, and against you." Wu Qingfeng thought for a while, and gave Liang Zhisheng A small reminder.

After all, many young people can't bear hardships and are arrogant, especially when they come to work as ordinary workers, they all have to work hard.

Unlike Jiang Feng and the others, who work with their brains.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, I will screen carefully!" Liang Zhisheng nodded. What Wu Qingfeng said was indeed a question.

The reason why he took Jiang Feng's four young men was that they were practical and capable, and the second was the brotherhood of the same school.

As the technical person in charge of the orchard, he didn't want to get some people who would cheat and play against him.

"By the way, Mr. Wu, I went back to town yesterday, went to the hardware and machine store, and found a 12-inch gasoline pump, second-hand!" Liang Zhisheng said.

The fruit tree seedlings have begun to be planted, and watering is definitely not possible.

So, when he went back yesterday, he went to the largest hardware store in the town to inquire.

"Second-hand? No brand-new ones?" Wu Qingfeng asked with a frown.

The fruit saplings need to be watered, and at present they can only be irrigated with water pumps.

When the power station is completed, the orchard will start laying water pipes, but now it must be done with a water pump.

"No, the boss said that the [-]-inch one is too big. The biggest one he has is only [-] inches. The [-]-inch second-hand gasoline pump is still sold by others, but it is [-]% new. I looked at the blades inside. The motors are relatively new, so they probably haven't been used for long." Liang Zhisheng explained.

"I think it can be bought. There is a [-]-acre orchard, and a [-]-inch water pump is enough. When Jiang Feng's brother comes over tomorrow, let him water the fruit trees."

"Okay, if you think it's okay, let's go and have a look in the afternoon, and buy it if it's okay!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

"Brother, you guys came so early!" At this moment, Wu Qingnian came with more than 20 male and female workers.

"Fart early, the sun is drying your ass!" Wu Qingfeng said angrily.

"hey-hey!"

"Didn't drink too much, that's why I got up late!" Wu Qingnian touched his flat head and said again: "Brother, these workers all want to plant trees, so I leave them all to you!"

"boss!"

"Hi boss!"

……

More than 20 workers hurriedly greeted Wu Qingfeng.

"We are old acquaintances, don't be so polite!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

These workers have all seen him, because he went to pick up Wu Qinglian's box lunch many times.

"This is Liang Zhisheng, Dr. Liang, an agricultural expert. You just listen to his arrangements. Plant as he says, and we will settle the bill in the afternoon."

After Wu Qingfeng finished speaking to more than 20 workers, he turned his head to look at Liang Zhisheng who was beside him and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to you!"

"I see, Mr. Wu!"

Liang Zhisheng nodded, and then beckoned more than 20 workers to follow him.

"Brother, how much did you pay for this Dr. Liang?" Wu Qingnian glanced at Liang Zhisheng's back and asked.

Wu Qingfeng glanced at his cousin, stretched out two fingers, and then touched his pocket. He found that there was no cigarette in his pocket. He should have taken off his clothes last night and smoked it at home.

"Is there any smoke?" Wu Qingfeng asked.

"You smoke Zhonghua, can you smoke my Monkey King Scrub?" Wu Qingnian laughed.

"Bring it!" Wu Qingfeng snatched the cigarette from his cousin, took out one, put it in his mouth, lit it, and threw the cigarette to Wu Qingnian.

Wu Qingnian also took out one and lit it.

"[-]? A fruit farmer earns [-] a month, with a doctorate in agriculture. Last time, there was a doctorate in pig farming. Since ancient times, farmers have been farming and raising pigs, and they didn't say that they couldn't grow without a doctorate!" Wu Qingyan shook his head and laughed.

"It's a pity that you still went to college, why are you so ignorant when talking, just say Mr. Yuan, he is also an agricultural expert, can Uncle Jiu compare with Mr. Yuan in farming?" Wu Qingfeng glanced at his cousin speechlessly, and the boy said, It always makes people feel uncultured.

"It's better than Yuan Yuan, but it's better than this Dr. Liang, my dad may not be good!" Wu Qingyan took a puff of cigarette and laughed.

"Okay, don't bullshit, you're free, just watch your workers!" Wu Qingfeng didn't bother to argue with this kid.

He didn't know whether Liang Zhisheng could compare to Uncle Jiu in farming.

However, one thing is for sure, old farmers like Uncle Jiu and his father may be very powerful for a few acres or tens of acres, but for hundreds of acres or thousands of acres, people like Liang Zhisheng are needed to sustain them.

In a word, if there is too much practice, it will not work without theory, but if there is too much theory, it will not work without practice.

But the problem is that an agricultural doctor like Liang Zhisheng is like Zhao Kuo on paper. As long as he practices it, he will definitely be better than old farmers like Uncle Jiu and his father.

"Brother, actually, I think using an excavator to dig a hole is definitely much faster than digging it manually." Wu Qingnian looked directly at the scene of hundreds of people digging holes and planting trees in the distance, and said after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Use an excavator?" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the mighty tree planting scene in the distance.

"The pocket of your 270 excavator is too big, and it will take a lot of effort to backfill the dug hole." Wu Qingfeng shook his head.

"Brother, the 270 excavator is too big to say. My friend has a 35 small excavator. His digging pocket is absolutely suitable, and the fuel consumption is low, so it is very easy to operate!"

"How about I get it for you tomorrow? It takes four to five minutes for you to dig a hole manually. If there are rocks or sand, you can't dig for 5 minutes. Even if there are more than 10 people, it is estimated that they can't plant much in a day." Wu Wu said the youth.

When Wu Qingfeng heard this, he was a little moved. The apple tree needs to dig a planting pit with a depth of [-] centimeters, and manual digging is still quite laborious.

If it is an excavator, the excavator is an excavator after all. It is estimated that the planting pit will be almost enough after digging.

"Okay, then you can get that little excavator tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Wu Qingnian nodded.

Then he chatted with his cousin Wu Qingnian about something else, and Wu Qingfeng took a few people home, because the thousand apple tree seedlings had been planted.

More than 100 people, less than an hour, the speed is quite fast!
Wu Qingfeng became a delivery man all day long, driving a Ford Pickup car full of apple saplings every hour or so.

(End of this chapter)