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In the farm, the singing and dancing disappeared for almost a while, and then the sickle-opening ceremony officially entered the most critical stage.
A dozen or so sickles tied with red ribbons were brought out on wooden trays. Each leader had one in his hand. Then they took the sickles and went to the rice fields to cut a few crops of rice before officially opening the sickle.
Chen Mu, the Uighur girl and Cheng Zijun also mingled among the leaders, pretending to harvest rice.
¡°The three of them have never done this work before. They just asked about it temporarily before and just cut it casually now.
"You can't hold the sickle like this, it's easy to cut yourself, and you can't stand so close"
The leader in charge was not far from them. When he saw the actions of the three of them, he couldn't help laughing and took the initiative to guide them.
"You young people today were all born in the city and don't need to do farm work anymore. It's not like when I was a child. In addition to going to school, I had to help the family in my spare time, such as raising chickens and feeding pigs, transplanting rice seedlings, weeding, fertilizing and harvesting rice. ¡¡±
Although Chen Mu is "familiar" with the leader in charge, he doesn't spend much time doing household chores. When he meets, he only talks about business matters. Now that he hears the leader in charge take the initiative to talk about his childhood, he feels particularly close to him.
Chen Mu turned to look at Sadiq. The new mayor was standing on the other side of the three of them. He was the youngest among these leaders, but he was also a leader, so he also got a sickle.
When Chen Mu saw that Sadiq's movements were worse than his own, he joked: "Uncle Sadiq, you didn't work much when you were a child, right?"
Sadiq said angrily: "Of course I had to do farm work when I was a child, but I have never planted rice before. Today is the first time I planted rice, so I don't know much about it."
Hearing this, the leader in charge said a little sadly: "Yes, growing rice in the desert. If you hadn't developed this technology, who would have thought of it?"
He turned to look at Chen Mu and the Uyghur girl, and encouraged: "You have done a good job, continue to work hard in the future, and strive to make this new variety of rice you researched available in our Xinjiang Qi Provincewell, even across the country. It spread quickly.¡±
Chen Mu wanted to say that I have no money, but it was a bit embarrassing to say this at this time, so he blinked to show that he understood.
The leaders harvested rice just as a formality, and soon everyone walked out of the rice fields with one or two crops of rice harvested.
Outside the rice fields, several cameras and cameras have been taking pictures of the leaders. These are good news materials and are considered the most important part of the entire sickle opening ceremony.
After the leaders all came out, it was the turn of the large combine harvester to perform.
With the roar of machinery, more than 20 harvesters drove past the crowd of onlookers one by one, drove majestically into the rice fields, and began to harvest mature rice.
The reason why the large combine harvester is named is because it is powerful and can complete operations such as cutting, threshing, separating stems and removing debris at one time in the field.
To put it bluntly, things that originally needed to be done in several steps are now done in one step, fast and good.
Furthermore, if harvesting is done by hand or by some small harvesters, rice may be wasted during the harvesting process.
But this large combine harvester does not have such a problem, especially when operating in such large farmland. They harvest directly in a straight line, the time required is greatly shortened, and the waste caused is almost negligible.
The harvester drivers were instructed by the Uyghur girl in advance to focus on harvesting the rice in these ten acres of rice fields. All their machines worked hard in these ten acres of rice fields and quickly harvested all the rice.
The Uyghur girl immediately organized people to collect the harvested rice, and then began to calculate the yield per mu.
After all, rice has to go through processes such as drying, shelling, and polishing before the finished rice can be obtained. Therefore, the yield can only be roughly estimated at this time, which is not the most accurate.
But at this time, you must report one, mainly to cooperate with publicity and seek truth from facts.
Everyone is quietly waiting for the final result.
Although everyone has seen the bags of rice being collected, there are a lot of them, and this cannot be faked.
But precisely because of this, the final result is even more exciting.
¡°It is estimated that the yield of these ten acres of land should exceed 550 kilograms per mu.¡±
After careful weighing and estimation, the Uyghur girl finally announced the result loudly.
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The whole place was silent for a while.
Immediately, thunderous applause broke out and lasted for a long time.
The leaders¡¯ faces were all full of smiles. Although they had expected such results before, the estimated data still exceeded their expectations.
They have all seen the patent information of new rice varieties before and know that the average yield per mu is about 450 kilograms to 500 kilograms.
But now it can actually weigh 550 kilograms after planting, which is a full 50 kilograms more per acre. This is simply a surprise.
You must know that for these provinces in the northwest, they do not lack land. What they lack is cultivated land. After all, most of the land is severely affected by desertification.
Now it is actually possible to grow rice in the desert. If it can be truly promoted, with the land area of ??Xinjiang Qi Province, it is possible that it will become another domestic grain production base in minutes. Such a future and prospect are really unimaginable. It is so beautiful. .
¡°Not bad, not bad, great!¡±
The provincial leader was such a calm person that he couldn¡¯t help but grin and laugh.
The big leader¡¯s face was also full of smiles. Not only did he feel happy at this moment, he also felt very lucky.
Fortunately, Chen Mu and Mu Ya are within the jurisdiction of x city. If they go elsewhere, this honor and credit will not belong to him.
The leader in charge turned to the senior leader and asked: "From now on, your city must mobilize and support this guy to promote the new variety of rice. As long as he can succeed, it will be a great achievement."
"I see."
The big leader nodded quickly.
Does this still need to be an instruction? He has already made up his mind. He will make this matter the focus of his work later. He can put aside other things during the rest of his term. This matter must be the top priority.
The leader then said: "I will discuss it with other leaders in the province and come up with an opinion as soon as possible. You can just go ahead and do it. No matter what, our province will support this matter."
Chen Mu was not very happy at this time. He just watched the Uyghur girl secretly scolding the prodigal family.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Reporting conservative data. Why are you reporting so high?
???????????????????????????????? What if all the rice in the three thousand acres of land is harvested and the number is not reached?
Things are already perfect, there is no need to add icing on the cake.
After the yield per mu is roughly estimated, the combine harvesters move forward separately and continue to harvest rice in other rice fields.
Chen Mu pulled the Uyghur girl and just complained. Unexpectedly, the Uyghur girl covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already estimated it in Shaoli. Our yield per mu is very likely to reach 600 kilograms. 550 is no problem at all." No."
"How can it be?"
Chen Mu looked unbelieving.
The Uighur girl said: "How is this impossible? You know, we planted these 3,000 acres of land all the time. It's almost like an experimental field and we take good care of it. If it were replaced by someone else, we might not be able to achieve the goal." That¡¯s the number.¡±
Chen Mu understood this explanation.
To put it bluntly, if it is grown under careful care, the yield per mu will naturally be high.
If it were done by someone else, a yield of 450 to 500 kilograms per mu would be the normal figure.
Chen Mu was immediately relieved, as long as he had some reservations.
"This 600 kilograms is a demonstration data. When the rice really comes out, reporting it is like launching a satellite. It will definitely be helpful for future promotion."
"Bah"
Chen Mu was not polite at all, he just slapped the Uyghur girl in the face.
"what are you doing?"
The Uyghur girl couldn't help but let out a soft cry, covered her face and hid aside, her face flushed.
This was in public. How embarrassing it was to be chewed by Chen Mu in public.
Chen Mu didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "You did a good job. This is a reward from the boss. Remember to keep up your efforts in the future. The more you do, the more rewards you will get." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com