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Chapter 670: Half of the Country

Old Man Jia finally let these people leave. Seeing Zhuang Buyuan standing next to him, he sighed and smiled bitterly.

"There is nothing to sigh about. If they have any difficulties, the manor can provide them with some assistance." Zhuang walked not far away.

Although he is poor all day long, he still has no shortage of money.

Everyone asked for Old Man Jia's head, but Zhuang Buyuan couldn't pretend not to see it.

"No!" Old Man Jia waved his hand quickly, "Things can't be done like this. In this world, nothing can be solved with money."

"Have you heard of Shengmien Doumichou? You can help subsidize them today, and they will come here to ask you for money next year." Old Man Jia said, "It is said that farmers are simple. The best way to keep people's hearts simple is not to test them."

"Besides, so many farmers have been deceived. Which one do you help or not? Which one is more or less?"

Zhuang Buyuan wondered, "Are there many people who were deceived?"

"Many, the few who came just now are from Xili Village, and almost 70% of the villagers have been fooled." Old Man Jia smiled bitterly, "There are some villagers who have planted winter wheat. I heard that the new varieties can be produced with high yields, and they have been re-planted and replanted... What do farmers hope most for over the past few thousand years? Isn't it just that the harvest can be better? These scammers are not good at scammers, but they just come to deceive farmers. It's so hateful!"

"Did you call the police?"

"Call the police...but that seed company has been empty for a long time, and many employees of the company have been deceived. Even if they can be caught, what problem can be solved? The winter wheat has been planted, and it is almost New Year's Day now, so it's too late to change anything."

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know what to say. He had not had much contact with farmers before, but since he became the owner of the manor, he has been dealing with the land all day long. In addition, he has recently contacted many farmers on Blue Stone Ye Neixing, and it seems that he can gradually understand this group that has suffered the most and can endure humiliation in the history of the state.

In the state, farmers are one of the groups with the least education, the worst ability to distinguish, the largest population, the most superstitious and authoritative, and the most easily deceived.

This is not a derogatory meaning, but an objective reality.

Zhuang Buyuan was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang.

Zhuang Buyuan picked up his cell phone and took a look. He was Tao Lude, the president of the Agricultural Association.

"Xiaozhuang, it's an urgent matter to come to the association for a meeting. I'll wait for you in the association." Taolude said a few words, then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhuang Buyuan held the phone, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "I think it may be related to the fake seed."

If things are really as serious as Old Man Jia said, it is definitely not just a village who was deceived.

"Go quickly, look for you all, things must be urgent."

Zhuang Buyuan reached out to the sky and was about to scream...

Suddenly, I saw Old Man Jia glaring at him. For some reason, I suddenly felt a little shy. I smiled, took my hand back, and changed to pinching my lips and whistling.

No one responded.

Zhuang not far away beat another one.

Still no one responded.

Old man Jia looked at him puzzledly.

Zhuang Buyuan made a fuss in his heart, grandma, how can he pretend to be reserved in front of Old Man Jia!

He pointed his hand at the sky and shouted loudly: "Come out, my big bird!"

The people around him looked over in shock.

There is a pervert here in mom!

"Sigh!" Uncle Ling's cry came from the sky and approached quickly.

Zhuang Buyuan quickly jumped onto the bird's back and left.

Left Lao Jiatou was left in the wind in the same place.

"I don't know him, I really don't know him!"

Zhuang not far away came to the association's office building and found that the heads of the larger agricultural company in the entire Xucheng were all there.

In other words, many servants in the manor were there. Seeing that the manor was coming not far away, Hulala stood up in a large group.

As the president, Taolude was used to this power, but a middle-aged man next to him was stunned.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is the Xiaozhuang of All-Round Manor... This is the head of the agricultural department of our Xucheng, Director Chen."

Zhuang Buyuan has been dealing with various directors all day recently, but he has dealt with the director named Chen who started his business. Strictly speaking, this is the first time we have met.

"Mr. Zhuang, we finally met. We usually deal with Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhao." Director Chen shook hands with Mr. Zhuang not far away and said, "I finally met my parents who are fed and fed."

Zhuang Buyuan shook hands with him and smiled embarrassedly.

Any meeting he can push is always there. If he can't push it, it's basically Liu Jinge. Zhao Min came to the meeting on his behalf. He has never met Director Chen, who is nominally the head of his own regulatory department.

Since the village is not far away, the meeting begins.

"Today's meeting was originally a regular summary and commendation meeting at the end of the year," said Director Chen, "but a topic was added temporarily, so we should try to start as soon as possible, shorten the meeting time, and discuss key events."

Director Chen first reported a round of data.

This is the first time Zhuang Buyuan knows about this data, and he thinks it is quite subversive.

Xucheng, an international metropolis, has a population of tens of millions. Currently, the agricultural population is only more than one million. In previous years, the total agricultural output value was only 26 billion. It is not as much as the profit of building a tunnel in the not far away in Zhuang. This is still the total output value of hundreds of agricultural enterprises, thousands of cooperatives and family farms.

No wonder the agricultural association was so unpopular before and looked down upon by the construction association. The whole thing was really not as good as the annual profit of others. It was so difficult to make money with pure agriculture.

Moreover, Xucheng's agriculture has been eroded by other industries, and this data has been declining year by year.

Of course, this situation is normal. In places like Xucheng where every inch of land is valuable, industries with low added value will be squeezed out step by step and become industries with higher added value.

Speaking of this, Director Chen changed his tone: "However, our agricultural output value has made gratifying progress this year. With the continuous decrease in arable land and the planting area, the total agricultural output value has increased significantly. The total agricultural output value for the whole year reached 39.2 billion, an increase of more than 50%!"

"These growths are all the growth of new agriculture and new models, and these growths are the result of everyone here's efforts."

Director Chen looked at the bosses of dozens of agricultural industry companies in front of him.

Then he looked at the village not far away, surrounded by stars and moons.

It seems that almost all of these companies that have achieved growth are related to Zhuangwu. The growth amount is all brought by Zhuangwu. Coupled with the original output value of these companies, this young man is half of Xucheng Agriculture!

Zhuang is not far away in other fields, but no matter which field it is in, it will not occupy a dominant position like in the field of agriculture.

"The development of agriculture cannot be separated from diligent farmers. This year, a malicious scam, has been initially counted, involving more than 100,000 farmers. Therefore, I hope you can help and help the farmers in Xucheng get through this hurdle." Director Chen stood up and bowed: "Please!"
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