Chapter 557: Fertilizer

The fat man returned to the medicine factory in a dizzy manner. He was not pointed out by the orchids of the flower collector, but mainly because he became famous by Shantun, which made him feel a little fluttering.

After entering the gate and seeing at least hundreds of people in the yard, the fat man felt: Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be too famous.

After turning his eyes around the periphery, the fat man squeezed in and saw Ye Ying, Li Xuemei and Lin Qingshan, all of whom were sitting there registering, and their age, education, occupation, etc. were also well written. So he simply went to the cafeteria and became a master again.

It was not until after six o'clock in the evening that the fat man came over and saw that the people had not yet parted. Lin Tao and the others were having a meeting and carefully selected them. There were more than 30 favorites, all of whom graduated from high school, and several of them worked in the hospital.

"I'll need all these, I'll read the list." The fat man made the decision directly, and then finished reading the list loudly: "The selected ones are left behind, and those who are not selected will have a chance. Our factory will need a lot of people in the future. This group of people selected is about to go to Beijing to study, so they will be hired first, and everyone will be dispersed."

Since there are many people, all parties will simply recruit directly in the county in the future. The labor force in Kushantun is already tight and has to work here. The cost of food and accommodation is still high. The fat man simply spread the verbal swearing out of the future recruitment.

If a factory wants to operate normally, it is impossible to play without 180 people. However, these can be selected slowly, and there is also a problem of selecting the best.

The others were all separated, and the selected person entered the office. The fat man introduced the leaders of the pharmaceutical factory to them first, and then asked everyone to go home to prepare and go to Beijing tomorrow.

Most of the people here have never been to Beijing, and their excitement is beyond words and they all leave the pharmaceutical factory excitedly.

"The training is left to Xiaomei and Ye Ying. Take these people well and finally lead everyone to take a walk around. Look at the Great Wall of the Forbidden City. Not only can you tell me about it, but you can also increase cohesion and manage it in the future. These are the backbone of our factory. Okay, after the work is over, don't delay your meals, this is also a serious matter." The fat man briefly explained a few words, and then led everyone into the canteen.

"Brother Fat, what school did you graduate?" Lin Tao finally felt the fat man's unusualness.

"I can't do it. I study architectural design in college. Brother Lin is great. I don't even go to the General Office of the State Council. Just lean on us in Kushantun. Haha, that's great." The fat man said with a smile.

Li Xuemei opened her mouth wide in surprise, while Lin Tao stumbled her mouth twice, without saying anything. However, the initial arrogance of the two of them completely dissipated at this moment.

The next day, Ye Ying and the others took more than 30 people on the road. Lin Tao and Lin Qingshan took care of the factory, and the fat man became an idle person, leaving them with a lot of eggs and vegetables. The fat man rode his bicycle back to the village.

I plan to study for half a month, and the equipment will probably be here. If it is not available in November, I should be able to start production. The fat man has to find old medicine and old man Chang to study and not even have no idea of ​​producing any products.

The golden wind was so cool along the way, the fat man hummed and lightning all the way. The village was quiet, and everyone was busy in the field. When they got home, they took a look. The big braided hair, Qiqi and the others took the busy farming holiday and followed the little kid to the ground. Instead, Old Wu came back and was fiddling with bee chests in the courtyard. After asking about Lao Yaozi and Old Man Chang, they found out that they were going up the mountain.

"Fatty, the soldiers have sent back honey and bee chests, a total of 1,000 kilograms of linden honey and 500 kilograms of miscellaneous nectar. Royal jelly also has forty or fifty kilograms of royal jelly. The bee chest is still to your custody. In the spring of the next year, a box cannot be lost!" Old Wu was very easy to deal with and directly pushed the trouble to the fat man.

"No problem!" The fat man was even more happy. If the beehive was moved into the wooden box, it would probably produce hundreds of kilograms of honey. The key is that the grade is different. Don't think that your linden honey is awesome, it can't be compared with mine.

In the evening, Old Man Chang and the others came back and talked and laughed with Lao Yaozi. This foreign and local experts are really a perfect match.

When he saw the fat man, Old Man Chang laughed loudly, making the fat man feel a little embarrassed, and he kept giggling foolishly.

"You boy, I've counted your pirate ship!" Old man Chang pointed at the fat man with his hand and said.

The fat man was overjoyed: "Haha, don't say that it's so ugly. Let's work together and work together - hurry up and enter the house, the wine and food are ready."

Old Man Chang was not polite either. He washed his hands and ate, sat cross-legged on the kang with fat old man, old Wu and old medicine, all of them looked like old men.

"I can eat the last time edamame and autumn corn this year, which is fragrant when I grow old." There are no good dishes for dinner, but they are rich enough: boiled edamame, Qiqi and pine nut corn. In autumn, there are unfinished soybeans and corn in the fields, which tastes unique.

In addition, the potatoes, eggplant, cucumber, etc. The potatoes are all pockmarked potatoes, and they are all cracked on them, revealing the rustling flesh inside. After the eggplant is cooked, it is smashed and crushed, and added onion and garlic, and stumbled with a big sauce. The cucumber and carrot taste sweet, which is better than small ginseng.

In the middle is a small pot of eggs, green onions, coriander, peppers, etc., and there is everything. There is a specialty on this table called "Harvest Vegetable".

The fat man drank a cup of wine and asked, "Do you have any idea in your heart? What products do we produce? It is best to have a series, and the number of people is suitable for a wide range of people."

Old Man Chang took a sip of wine and praised: "This is good. It is added with ginseng and deer antler, which is most suitable for the elderly to drink. Fatty, drink less and don't have a nose bleeding later."

The fat man wiped his nose and then quickly went down to the floor to rinse his hands: "I haven't had any blood on my nose, so I'll get some snot."

Lao Yaozi laughed: "Now you don't have to worry about what products you can produce, but you can produce too many and complicated things. We two are worried about how to streamline them."

"It's all like this? Then why are you simplifying? It's all!" The fat man rubbed his hands excitedly.

"At the beginning, we mainly started the brand, so we chose more than a dozen main products. We two discussed and prepared to develop these aspects, one was the medicinal wine series, one was the medicinal tea series, one was the ginseng royal jelly, and the other was ant powder." Lao Yaozi said to the fat man with his fingers.

The fat man was a little itchy: "After you said that, I'm even more motivated. Come on, do one!"

"Don't be busy now. Now, there are at most five or six ginseng trees in your ginseng garden. The others will take at least two or three years to get old. The number is too different." Old Man Chang poured a jug of cold water.

The fat man turned his small eyes and turned his eyes to Lao Yaozi. Lao Yaozi chuckled: "It's useless to me, so I'm only half of it left. If it really doesn't work, just buy some old ginseng and spend the past two years, and you can pick it up in the future."

"It's not cost-effective to buy it, the cost is too high. How many years of ginseng will take?" the fat man asked in the back of his head.

"At least, it takes five-grade leaves to be successful." Lao Yaozi stretched out a slap. It took six years for the ginseng of fifth-grade leaves to be successful.

The fat man has been in Daqingshan for several years and knows a lot about treasures like ginseng: ginseng in one year consists of three small leaves, commonly known as Sanhuazi; ginseng in two years consists of five small leaves, three are larger and two are smaller, shaped like human hands, and is called horseshoe.

The two petioles in three years, each with five leaves, are called Erjiazi; the three petioles in four years, are called Lantaizi; the four branches in five years are called Fourth-grade leaves.

The five petioles in six years are called fifth-grade leaves; while those with six palm-shaped complex leaves are called sixth-grade leaves. When ginseng grows to the sixth-grade leaves, it will no longer grow leaves, and only increases the weight of the roots. Therefore, "sixth-grade leaves" are the most valuable among ginseng. This is also the reason why experienced people can determine the year of ginseng at a glance. When ginseng is above 6th-grade leaves, it is entirely based on experience to determine the age of ginseng.

However, wild ginseng may not necessarily follow this rule completely. Sometimes due to malnutrition or damage by wild animals, the petioles do not change much, but the roots below are thicker year by year.

I heard that I wanted at least fifth-grade leaves, so the fat man also smacked his lips, then put down his chopsticks and ran out. After a while, he came back with two ginseng trees with green leaves and white roots: "Look at this one is OK?"

"You are the second Jiazi, three years of ginseng, the medicine is not effective enough!" Lao Yaozi glanced at it, saw two petioles divided on it, and immediately determined the year.

However, when I saw the roots like water radish below, Lao Yaozi had a little long eyes: "The Erjiazi is thicker than the sixth-grade leaves. This situation is rare. If I could pick such old ginseng in the early years, it would be said that it was a ginseng doll."

"Hehe, I'm using fertilizer." The fat man stuck a stick and broke off a beard below: "Try it first and see how the medicine works?"

"I hope it's not like a product. You must be not wild. You are like a radish. It looks like a garden ginseng at first glance. It's probably nothing-" Lao Yaozi chewed a small piece in his mouth, and began to feel slightly sweet in his mouth, and then suddenly became bitter. He felt that he was bitter from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue, and he couldn't speak.

When Old Man Chang saw it, he quickly threw the remaining piece into his mouth: "Yeah, good ginseng!" After that, he quickly picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and brought the ginseng into his stomach.

"Oh, it's a waste, fat man, do you think ginseng is a carrot, it's a waste to eat it!" Old Man Chang regretted it.

"Fatty, how many ginseng trees do you have like this?" Lao Yaozi asked anxiously.

"There are probably twenty or thirty trees." The fat man's heart finally fell to the ground. These were the ginseng seedlings left in the wooden box a few years ago. They were the backhand left by the fat man. Unexpectedly, it took three years to grow in the wooden box, which was better than the sixth-grade leaves.

"That's enough!" Lao Yaozi and Old Man Chang grabbed the palms of the two days. The only thing they were worried about in the past two days was this matter. Unexpectedly, it ended up on the fat man. Thirty sixth-grade Ye Laoshan Ginseng was enough for them to struggle, not to mention that the sales in the past two years would not be too large.

"Come on, let's drink with confidence this time!" The fat man was also excited, poured wine for everyone, raised his glass to drink, but when he saw Lao Yao jumping up from the kang, pointing his fingers to the ground, so anxious that he couldn't speak.

The fat man quickly turned around and saw a ginseng tree holding a mouse with his eyes and stuffing it into his mouth. It was probably really considered a carrot.
Chapter completed!