"Brother, can this rice seed really reach more than 3,000 per mu?" Zhou Jinzhe asked in a low voice as he looked at the seedlings in the breeding base.

After the seedlings come out, they must be equipped with a transplanter and transported to the fields to plant. The current hard-stalk rice is actually a bit incorrect to call it rice. Its demand for water is not as high as before, about one-third of it, and the suitable soil range will be even larger.

"Of course, you don't even believe what I said? I'm saying it again. Three thousand kilograms will only be more or less. Just take a look!" Han Zhen knocked his head and followed Han Zhen behind him. Xiao Hei, who was like a follower, barked at Zhou Jinzhe very appropriately, imitating his master to express his dissatisfaction after being suspected.

There are only a few people who know that this time planting is a new variety, Zhou Jinzhe, three, mother, Uncle Zhao, and others don’t need to say too much. Anyway, the planting method is no different. How to do it before is still how to do it now.

First, he made a chase and beat Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei ignored him at all, so he had to touch the place where Han Zhen knocked, and giggled for a while.

No wonder he was a little unbelievable. Cultivating a new rice seed that can increase such a large yield, not to mention anything else, time is a problem. It is a big project and it is difficult to achieve results without decades. After all, rice seeds can only have four to five maturity periods a year. But Han Zhen has been going to school with him, so where can there be this time? Zhou Jinzhe, who couldn't figure it out, no longer thought about it. He trusted Han Zhen for a while, and also listed one explanation for himself in his heart: Maybe it was because his elder brother was lucky, and which professor gave his research results to his elder brother? Maybe it was because his elder brother discovered wild rice seeds and was lucky to transplant and integrate them? Or...

The seedlings were shoveled from the cultivation pool by a forklift, loaded into a large tow box behind the freight truck and transported to the field. A large transplanter where to work. After planting the seedlings with their own, they went to the field to reinstall the seedlings in the freight truck, saving the time for the transplanter to go back to load the seedlings. As long as the supply of seedlings can be guaranteed, a transplanter can plant thousands of acres of rice in a day under the operation of two people.

This is not the largest and fastest. There is also an oversized rice transplanter that can plant 8,000 acres in a day, but that is too big and not suitable for Han Zhen’s farm.

"Let's go and see Fang Han and Qian Yong and others." Han Zhen and Zhou Jinzhe got on the freight truck and came to the rice transplanting site together. Fang Han and Qian Yong had excellent academic performance in school. After more than ten days of coming to the farm, they had already mastered almost all the agricultural machines and participated in the previous spring plowing field. Now they have transplanted rice, and they have also taken one and are working hard in the fields.

He called Fang Han and the others and waited in the field for twenty minutes. When the rice transplanter returned to load the seedlings, Han Zhen saw the two jumped from above.

"Brother! This guy is really satisfying!" Qian Yong shouted in a loud voice, "It's much more efficient than the one in the school."

Nonsense, that's how to compare! The school uses the smallest rice transplanter, and the workplace is also a few acres of land. Han Zhen is also a little itchy, "Azhe, do you want to go up and experience it?"

"Okay!" Zhou Jinzhe said hurriedly. Among the three people, Uncle Zhao was assigned to the breeding part. He had long been jealous of Fang Han and the others' pleasure of driving big machines in the fields these days.

After the seedlings were installed, Han Zhen and Zhou Jinzhe went to the control room from the machine's hovering stairs, and of course Xiao Hei also followed. It was actually very simple to operate the rice transplanter, and they were all automated and could be taken to work after a few days of study. The main reason is that whoever uses it is good and whoever uses it is a matter of proficiency.

Han Zhen touched this thing a lot and skillfully drove the machine to the place where Fang Han and the others stopped just now. He could only observe the floor and the back of the operation room. With a little feeling, he did not press down on a seedling that had been planted before. This is the level.

"It's beginning, Ah Zhe!" Han Zhen said to Zhou Jinzhe next to him. The two of them operated the rice transplanter. Han Zhen mastered the machine's forward, backward, and turn, etc., while Zhou Jinzhe was responsible for the supply, spacing, and insertion depth of the seedlings. The two must cooperate well.

Fang Han did the job of Zhou Jinzhe before, and he had already debugged all the data. After Zhou Jinzhe checked it, he pressed his finger on the start button, "Okay, start!" After saying that, he pressed the start button, and Han Zhen's push rod was also pushing it as soon as possible, and cooperated with Wujian.

After removing the small and small dividing lines that were artificially drawn in the past, the large rice transplanter ran so happily, and drove straight along the direction of his progress, which made Han Zhen not have to stare from time to time, and had the time to run behind the rice transplanter to see the seedlings he had just planted.

It's so fucking spectacular! After the opening, there are hundreds of rows of neat rows, with the same spacing, continuing to the farthest point; the control room on the rice transplanter is also very high, and the sight line is scanned and the green eyes are all connected to the green. This is the charm of large-scale planting. Imagine what kind of scene it would be if the harvest comes, the endless golden yellow will be.

Han Zhen has seen the scene after planting rice and mature, but this time the meaning is different. This is a grand scene created by himself, which appears throughout the entire farm according to his own wishes. "Ten thousand three thousand acres is just the starting point. I want to turn it into 130,000 acres, one million acres, ten million acres, even the entire Yanhuang Star! By that time, who dares to decide my destiny!"

"Brother, come here, I'm going to turn around!" Zhou Jinzhe shouted, interrupting the heroic words that Han Zhen almost shouted.

After walking over and controlling the rice transplanter, he turned his head and suddenly found Zhou Jinzhe laughing at him foolishly. When he saw the things placed on his console, he understood: In the small operation room, he really used a sentence: Although the sparrow is small, it is complete with all the organs, and there are a lot of things in the car. In addition to the unauthorized alcohol, drinks, pastries, cooked food, fruits... This must have been brought by Fang Han and the others, especially Qian Yong, who was alive and had a mouth open.

"Eat, why are you smirking?" Han Zhen saw that he was laughing endlessly. He walked over and wanted to come to him.

"Don't, stop beating, brother, I'm not laughing at this anymore, but laughing at Xiaohei. It is finally willing to eat what I gave me!" Zhou Jinzhe was so excited.

"Damn it, that's all." Han Zhen cursed. Xiao Hei was indeed very ethical. He didn't even take a look at the things given by his mother. Han Zhen gave it a special education a few days ago, telling it to eat food given by six people except him. Uncle Zhao, mother, Zhou Jinzhe and the last one was of course Xiao Jing.
Chapter completed!