Another bite of leeks made his mouth full of freshness. He was reluctant to swallow it and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

When he finished the bite and wanted to pick up another chopstick, he found that the two plates were empty, leaving only two pieces of eggs and a few vermicelli heads.

You people are not very particular, so why are you starting to hug each other?

Lu Wen took back his chopsticks with some embarrassment, turned to Liu Qingshan and asked: "Comrade Xiao Liu, are these vegetables really what you are growing now?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Secretary Lu, in our village, every household has a greenhouse to grow vegetables, but it's not the peak harvest season yet."

When the old party secretary saw this, he also said some kind words: "This kid Qingshan is not simple. He led everyone to build these greenhouses."

Commune Secretary Sun, County Magistrate Zheng and others also nodded together: Not only is it not simple, when everyone ate leeks and celery just now, they almost swallowed their tongues.

Lu Wen couldn't help but look at Liu Qingshan again. He could figure out this method and grow fresh vegetables in winter, and he would definitely be able to sell them at a good price. This young man is not simple!

After thinking about it for a moment, he asked again: "I wonder how much the output is?"

Liu Qingshan smiled: "I'm not sure about this yet. The yield of leeks is lower, and there are still a few thousand catties. As for celery, it should be tens of thousands of catties."

The vegetables at this time were not the high-yield varieties that they would become later, so the yield was not high.

"Haha, okay, then we'll cover the vegetables from your village!"

Lu Wen slapped his fleshy palm and smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

It’s round!

The old party secretary and Captain Zhang looked happy. With such a big customer, what else were they worried about about sales?

Rounded?
Chapter completed!