One month later, Gu Chen, who was playing with his daughter at home, received a phone call.
It turned out that the wheat and corn he had planted on the land he had previously contracted in the village had matured.
Now that Tian Laosi had finished harvesting with the villagers, he was waiting for him to see for himself.
Gu Chen was instantly reinvigorated when he heard this.
He had high hopes for these crops, as the seeds given by the system were grown with the help of the spring water.
It was already very impressive.
He had also conducted a lot of experiments on them, and now the time had finally come to harvest the crops.
He then looked at the time, which seemed to be a little earlier than he had expected.
It seemed that even the diluted spring water was still very effective.
Thinking about this, Gu Chen called Zhao Chunfa again.
This guy has been busy lately, running around at various agricultural product fairs all day.
He has an incredible network of contacts and is familiar with prices, so it's a good idea to let him bring someone to buy it.
After arranging these matters, Gu Chen greeted Ji Pianran, who was busy designing new clothes.
Then he got into his Santana and returned to the village.
He first went back to the fields and took a look around. He found that there were indeed the original patches of wheat and corn.
At this time, all the grains had already been threshed, and they had formed one hill after another on the rice threshing floor.
As soon as everyone saw Gu Chen's car pull up, the village chief and a group of villagers could no longer contain their excitement.
They all rushed over to Gu Chen at once, constantly talking about the shock and wonder they had seen.
After all, the land in the village is the same, and even if it is not as good, it is not that much worse.
But the grain grown in Gu Chen's fields is not only full of grains, but also has an incredibly high yield.
While they were working, they couldn't help but secretly estimate in their hearts.
The result was that they felt absolutely shocked.
For corn alone, the output of one mu of land has reached more than 5,000 jin.
In their opinion, this is a scene that they dare not even dream of.
But now it is really in front of their eyes.
This made the old farmers in the village, who had been farming for half their lives, suddenly feel that they had really lived in vain all these years.
The crucial point was that they had never seen Tian Laosi apply chemical fertilisers to the fields.
Logically, the yield could never have been so high.
What was even more incredible was that they had tasted some of the corn from Gu Chen's fields themselves.
The deliciousness of it was something they still found hard to forget, which made them even more curious.
Everyone wanted to know what secret method Gu Chen had used to grow such delicious food.
'Well, it's not really easy to explain. Just think of it as my own special formula for fertiliser.
But the effect will be even stronger. If everyone in the village wants some, I can sell it to you all in the future.'
Gu Chen said vaguely, and naturally the secret of the Lingquan Spring could not be disclosed.
However, he was really prepared to distribute some to the villagers in the name of nutrient solution.
After all, he grew up here since childhood, and if you really talk about it, everyone in the village, from top to bottom, is related to him in one way or another.
In fact, they are more or less related, and his parents and eldest brother are also here. This village is his root.
Gu Chen naturally would not begrudge the opportunity to make a fortune with the villagers.
Not to mention that he now owns 70% of the land in the village, so even if the villagers grow more,
it won't have any impact on his business.
But at this moment, he is quite shocked. After all, this is not the same era as the future.
Yuan Lao's hybrid rice can produce 10,000 jin per mu, which is already incredible.
Although the effect of Lingquan Water is a bit weaker, only producing 5,000 jin, it is still an unimaginable feat at this time.
Moreover, the plants grown with the spring water had a fuller flavour and a shorter growth cycle.
So, on balance, they were both good.
Soon, Zhao Chunfa arrived in the village with the grain buyers, driving several large trucks.
The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties,
wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and grey shorts.
He had a square face with defined features and looked quite down-to-earth.
The other person pushed open the car door and jumped straight from the driver's seat of the truck.
Then he couldn't help but look around, his eyes full of shock.
Then he took Gu Chen's hand in a firm grip and began shaking it up and down with increasing force.
'My dear mother, you must be Boss Gu.
Before, Lao Zhao kept pulling me over here, and I thought he was fooling me.
I never thought that after seeing it with my own eyes, I would realise that I had seen so little before.
It's still three or four months until the autumn harvest, and you've already finished harvesting. Did you grow it in a greenhouse?'
Gu Chen just smiled at this, neither saying yes nor no, looking like a cloud.
The man looked at him even more, feeling that this Boss Gu was truly mysterious. He subconsciously became more respectful in his speech.
'Let's not talk about anything else. This is... Boss Hu, right?
All the grain is here. You can carefully inspect the quality. If there are no problems, just weigh it and load it onto the truck.
The man nodded, then walked over and picked up a kernel of corn, peeled off a few kernels and put them in his mouth.
However, the next second, he was immediately dazzled, and the shock in his heart was even deeper.
'My goodness, so much corn and wheat, and it's all top-notch.'
After saying that, he made some mental calculations and then said to Gu Chen,
'Boss Gu, I can guarantee you that the purchase price for this grain will be at least 130,000 yuan.'
However, before Gu Chen could say anything, he heard a sinister voice behind him.
'Wait, Boss Hu, don't just take his grain, why don't you also come and see how mine is?'
Hearing this, the few men couldn't help but turn around, and then they saw a man wearing an expensive suit, standing there with arrogance.
He looked down on them with condescending eyes, sizing them up.
Gu Chen frowned when he saw the man's face. He always felt that the man's face looked familiar.
It seemed... very similar to his father-in-law Ji Guangsheng.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration, and he couldn't help but blurt it out.
'Could it be that you are Ji Changming?'
Seeing Gu Chen recognise him at a glance, Ji Changming was quite surprised.
Then a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
'That's right, it's me, kid. You've got good eyesight.
But unfortunately, you're a poor guy from the village. I might as well tell you today, as long as I'm still here, you can forget about selling any of this stuff.'