The Traverser of Marvel World

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Early the next morning, Liu Ruian, who followed the housekeeper to the warehouse in the courtyard of the villa, smiled and shook his head looking at the pile of things.

"Master, these are all spontaneously given by the farmers. It's not a good thing, it's just a wish." The housekeeper who accepted these annual gifts on his own initiative explained with some worry.

"It's not a good thing for me, but it's the best thing for them." Looking at the baskets of New Year gifts, Liu Ruian smiled and said:

"But if you give it, you will give it. This intention is to accept the land no matter what. Starting this year, everyone's salary will increase by one, no, twenty percent."

"Ah? Young master, is there still an increase? This... the monthly rate in the village is already very high." The housekeeper, who widened his eyes, couldn't help reminding.

In the eyes of the old housekeeper, he is good at everything as a young master, but he doesn't take money as money.

Those medicines and food sold to the government at a low price can earn 50% more profit if they are put outside, which is 50% profit.

It's the same for my own people. If we say that the new China has been established, we can look around and see which one has a higher amount of money than my young master.

Not to mention, the New Year's goods and red envelopes from years ago, with the experience of the old housekeeper, dare to say that they are definitely the scorpion's rake, the only one (poisonous dung).

"It's just a 20% increase. That's how much it is." Liu Ruian, who didn't mind the reaction, shook his head and said with a smile:

"As long as everyone is willing to work hard, let alone 20%, within a few years, I will let everyone have a house and land, and have no worries about food and clothing."

If someone else said this, even if the old housekeeper did not refute on the surface, he would definitely despise him in his heart.

But to my young master. But he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Don't have to say, look at the output of Xingdao No. 1, obediently. The yield per mu is five thousand catties.

From ancient times to the present, who can grow such a high-yield rice, if it is in the past. It will definitely be regarded as auspicious.

"I was so happy when I heard the young master say that on the first day of the new year." The old housekeeper couldn't help but choked up when he thought of his own family's situation while talking:

"If I could meet the young master sooner,

My wife and children will not..."

"Old butler, don't think too much." Liu Ruian, who stepped forward and patted the opponent's back, comforted him with a smile:

"This person, you have to look forward when you are alive. After the new year, if there is a suitable one, I will decide to give you another good wife."

"With the old butler's body, I think it might be a happy event for old age."

"The young master is right, this person must look forward."

The old housekeeper wiped his eyes, he didn't mean to be shy about what Xu Xian said.

At the age of nearly sixty, what should be experienced has already been experienced, so there is nothing to be displeased with.

After this comfortable life, not to mention, the old butler really wanted to find another wife for himself.

"Master, if I continue, you won't let me take care of this house, will you?" The old butler was worried. asked.

"How can it be? You manage this family very well, of course you have to manage it." Liu Ruian, who had known the other party's affairs for a long time. smiled and said:

"Why? Have you already taken a fancy to it? It's a good thing. Bring it back for me to see."

"If it's suitable, you can also find a job in my yard, and it will save you two from being busy and having no time to get together."

"Hey! Hey! Later, I will ask her to pay New Year's greetings to the young master."

Hearing such an answer, the old butler, who was still a little worried, was immediately happy to see his teeth but not his eyes, and agreed again and again.

After dismissing the old housekeeper, Liu Ruian didn't go to the village to make those farmers feel uncomfortable.

Find a fishing rod. After getting some fish food, he took a bucket and walked towards the river not far from the villa.

It is not a comfortable thing to say that fishing in this winter. But Laoshan's situation is different.

Or to be more precise, it should be that the Fengshui treasure land chosen by the hot spring villa is somewhat extraordinary.

Obviously it's New Year's Day. However, due to the abundant hot spring water veins around, the temperature nearby is not as low as that in the city.

Sitting down on a dry boulder by the river, Liu Ruian threw the empty hook into the river without even taking the bait.

"Does this count as Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait?" Looking at the clear water below, Liu Rui'an suddenly laughed.

At the same time, three BAIC 212 jeeps were driving towards Tangquan Farm from the old Pukou Wharf.

In the car in the middle sat Master Ke Qing and Yang Shouren who came to Jinling after receiving the transfer order from his superiors.

To say that when he first received the transfer order from his superiors, Yang Shouren was indeed somewhat resistant.

Just kidding, New Year's Eve and Lunar New Year's Day, this is five thousand years in China, well, maybe not five thousand years, but it is still a very important traditional festival.

At this time, I should stay at home and enjoy the rare reunion with my family.

Unexpectedly, just after going to school to report, he was sent to Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, by a transfer order.

After Yang Shouren received the report about Xingdao No. 1, his reaction was not surprise, but anger!

From Yang Shouren's point of view, such a report is nothing more than a mess made by the lowly for the sake of political achievements.

The yield per mu is five thousand catties, do you think it is potatoes or sweet potatoes, but this is rice.

In the current year and month, under normal circumstances, the production capacity per mu is 500 catties, which is very good.

Five thousand catties? You are kidding me!

But at the annual meeting, after personally learning a series of professional data from an unreasonably young guy who was obviously not fabricated, Yang Shouren immediately became interested in this kind of Xingdao No. 1, which has a production capacity of five thousand catties per mu. There is a lot of interest.

No nonsense, for a person who is determined to make achievements in the agricultural field and serve the country, is there anything more exciting than discovering a high-yield crop?

After the three BAIC 212 jeeps successfully passed the road card set up by the strengthening group, they arrived at Tangquan Farm in a short time.

"Mayor Ke, are these the alfalfa grasses mentioned in the report?" Yang Shouren, who rolled down his car window ignoring the cold wind blowing in his face, asked while looking at the farmland by the road.

"Yes, this kind of alfalfa has been planted in 15,000 mu of farmland." Master Ke Qing nodded and replied with a smile.

"Have the relevant samples been sent to the Agricultural College for research?" Staring at the grass in the farmland, Yang Shouren was somewhat convinced of the output of Xingdao No. 1.

After all, in the current season, such green grass is really rare.

Not to mention that the growth of this grass is really good, and it feels full of vitality when you look at it.

"I sent it a long time ago. This grass is really good. Almost all the animals like it, and it grows fast."

"However, the higher-ups are most concerned about Xingdao No. 1. This time, Xiao Yang, you must do your best."

Master Ke Qing, who knew the other party's identity and mission very well, naturally did not keep some issues secret. (To be continued.)