Chapter 810: What is Gao Leng doing?

"You help me find a few good places, and prepare some good materials." Gao Leng said, took out a check from his pocket, and wrote three million, and handed it to President Jian. Lao Diao: "This brother is called Lao Diao. Everyone in Xingsheng magazine calls him Diaoye. My iron buddy, follow this brother and find everything together. The money is yours."
Three million, Mr. Jian took a look at the check. This is a check stamped by Xingsheng Magazine and can be withdrawn at any time.
Find a few places to talk about and find materials? What materials do I need to find? And so expensive. The check was hot, and Mr. Jian put it on the coffee table.
Three million, Gao Leng said lightly, but Jianzong did not dare to take it.
"Where? What are you looking for?" Lao Diao and Jian Zong asked at the same time.
Lao Hao didn't know which drama Gao Leng was singing.
"Look for places where the green mountains and green waters are far away from pollution, and look for the real old varieties of grains in various places, including your tea." Gao sneered: "Yes, especially rice and wheat. I want rice in Northeast, Hunan and Jiangsu. I want to see the rice from the three ancient provinces of rice. Before liberation, the kind of rice that was not high-yield and not good-looking, and had a mouthful of rice-scented rice. For wheat, I chose the ancient rice from Shaanxi. What else? Corn, soybeans, etc., what you think of, the grain that the people want to eat, I want to grow them all."
Take rice as an example. Yuan Longping is an expert who saved the empire. His hybrid rice has greatly increased the yield, and his contribution is undoubtedly. In that special age, how many people starved to death?
The empire is large, with many people, but not enough food.
Experts have overcome technological difficulties for generations, making today's rice grains full and large, not only feeding the imperial people, but also solving the international food problem.
However, I don’t know when it started. The scent of rice that was filled with one bite in my memory disappeared. The kind that was a bit hard when eaten, but full of taste, looked far less bright and shiny than the current rice. A little yellowish, but a bite full of happiness.
Disappeared.
The improved varieties adapted to the market, but also took away the taste in our memory.
In addition, nowadays, frogs, earthworms, snakes, and other mosquito-eating organisms have been greatly reduced, and the use of pesticides, especially the use of metronidazole, has put the label of "excess pesticide residues" on food.
Ancient species seems to be a species destined to be eliminated. One mu of land can feed a family of five people. The yield is extremely low. Nowadays, there are still some ancient species in the deep mountains of Xiangxi, Hunan. There have been media visits and reporters. The taste that seemed ugly, but never remembered, brought back some people's memories.
At that time, the rice was naturally sweet, the cucumbers gave a strong taste of the field, and the clear river fish, once cooked, the fish smell.
Don't talk about Qinghe fish now, there are very few Qinghe that sees the bottom all day.
Gao Leng put his hand on the three million check, moved in the direction of Jianzong, and knocked: "This is only for travel expenses. If you really find these ancient species for me, the back of this number , Add a zero."
thirty million.
Lao Hang took a look in his heart, looked at Gao Leng, and just like that, he suddenly understood one thing: why Gao Leng always said he was not strong enough. After discussing business with Brother Biao last time, Lao Hao had a lot of courage, but Gao Leng still said he was not enough.
I didn't say anything before, but I couldn't figure it out in my heart. How can this courage be enough?
It can be seen that I am younger than I am, and my experience is more shallow than I am. The old man can also estimate how much cash he has in his pocket, but the amount of 30 million people speaks is hundreds of millions more than Su Su. The wealthy women with billions of assets need to relax.
Just so casually, he said it lightly, showing confidence and determination, and suddenly shocked the older Jianzong who was opposite.
Didn't Gao Leng say that he wants to dig up Jianzong? Is this a one-off deal? Lao Hang whispered in his heart, naturally did not ask, but followed Gao with a sneer.
The number of thirty million shook Old Hanging as soon as he exported it, and he also stunned Jian Zong.
"Also." Gao Leng squinted his eyes slightly: "Lao Hang, you and Jian Zong can not only find a good place to set up a plantation, I want real green mountains and rivers, just the kind of mountain nests that cannot be reached by chicken disease. Here, if the local government doesn’t let you get it, find me and I will do it. Those old men who plant ancient species in various places, find some, and I will hire them at a high price."
There are many kinds of ancient species. For rice, not all ancient species are good. Some are delicious and some are not good. No matter how healthy you are, you have to find something delicious. The ancient species has the ancient method of seeding, this technique is not known to the experts of the scientific research institute.
Nowadays, those who know that they are planting ancient species are those who have never been to the deep mountain pass for generations, and are still eating ancient rice. These people, Gao Leng must be old men and Jian Zong, and there are a few in the world. Included under his command.
"It's okay to find ancient species." Mr. Jian agreed as soon as he heard it, with a different look on his face. He looked at the high-cold eyes a little more admiring and like-minded: "I also look for ancient species when making tea, and During those years I searched for ancient species, I always went deep in the mountains and old forests. I also know that there are several good places for this kind of pure natural and pollution-free green agriculture, but..."
There was a trace of embarrassment on Jian Zong's face.
"Just what?" the old man asked.
"Mr. Gao, is this your own business, or..."
"Own."
"Then you want to make money, it's too difficult." Mr. Jian shook his head: "The reason why the ancient species was eliminated is because of the low yield. One mu of land is only a small amount. You can eat it yourself. You have to sell it. , It’s impossible. Ancient species cannot be mass-produced at all. The insects have to be eaten, and their own output is here. Mr. Gao, you can just find something and spend such a large price. Unless the quantity is large, the cost can be recovered. However, it is impossible to do it with a large amount, and the labor cost is too high! I will lose money in the future.
Since it is an ancient species, pesticides and herbicides must not be used. When the yield itself is low, plus insect pests, the yield will be even lower.
"Furthermore, it's okay to find a small place in this deep mountain and old forest. If you want to find a place where you can grow all kinds of food, but also really clean the land, this is difficult." Jian Zong explained: "This deep mountain and old forest It’s true that there are mountain nests, but the place is too small, and the slightly better places in the larger plain areas have been developed into scenic spots, and the large areas of food planting can be said to be gone. Unless you look for one place in the east and one place in the west , But that is the situation of a small workshop, unable to scale."
"Who said I'm going to mass production?" Gao sneered: "You don't have to scale, just a small workshop."
what?
Lao Diao and Jian Zong looked blank.
"You look for Guzhong to invest such a big investment, so you can be a small workshop?! Doesn't form a scale?!" Mr. Jian scratched his head and looked at the check subconsciously. The check was genuine, and it was indeed not to deceive him.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about what I do, just look for that kind of clean land. The place is small and it's okay. There is nothing wrong with one place in the east and the other in the west. As long as it is a real ancient species, there are people who can grow these ancient species. Now I give you three million, I will give you thirty million."
Gao Leng approached Mr. Jian: "Thirty million, one person will not miss you."
Thirty million, the old man panicked again, and once again looked calmly and coldly.
With so much money, he doesn't have so much money in his hands. I really can't cultivate this kind of courage in my life. I always think about it, but I can't figure out what Gao Leng is going to do.