143 Chapter 143 The word "nong" is coming up! (2/2)

”Dad, come in and lie down for a while, you really didn't drink less today.” Xu Fei held back a smile, shook the drops of water on her hand, bent down to support Xu Shucai and walked towards the guest bedroom.

Seeing that he was about to enter the house, Xu Shucai suddenly turned the door frame and turned to Wu Jun and shouted: ”Xiao Wu, when will you let your uncle drink the wedding wine between you and my family Feifei, please let me know, uncle will definitely be there, and a gift is indispensable. , Your uncle doesn't have a lot of money, and you can afford it.”

Xu Minli came out of the kitchen and almost laughed when she heard her brother.

Wu Jun: ”...”

When my father started talking nonsense, Xu Fei's face was almost red to the root of her ears. What is this all about?

”Dad, don't say a word, let me say I'm angry.” Xu Fei hurriedly pulled Xu Shucai into the house, not daring to let him stay longer, and she might make jokes for a while.

”Xiao Wu, don't mind,” Xu Minli poured a cup of hot water for Wu Jun, handed it to him, and said, ”My brother is usually busy making wine at home by himself, and it is rare that there is a person who speaks, and he drank wine. There is no one to keep the door open.”

”It's okay, I have a good chat with Uncle Xu.” Wu Jun smiled awkwardly.

After Xu Fei came out, the three of them chatted for a while in the living room. Wu Jun didn't drink much. After a few cups of tea, he could not tell that he had drunk except for the smell of alcohol.

Wu Jun raised his hand to check the time, unknowingly, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, got up and said goodbye to Xu Fei's nephew, and stayed there. It was time for dinner later.

Xu Fei was going to drive Wu Jun back. Wu Jun said no, take care of Uncle Xu at home. Don't vomit for a while and leave it alone. He can just take a taxi and go back.

Seeing that Wu Jun is like a okay person at the moment, and his father really needs to be taken care of, Xu Fei did not insist, and sent him downstairs with Xu Minli.

After going downstairs, Xu Minli went to the supermarket, and Xu Fei sent Wu Jun to the corridor.

Wu Jun stopped suddenly and turned around and said, ”Fei Fei, did you hear everything I just talked to your dad?”

”What about making wine?” Xu Fei said, ”Don't worry, Brother Jun, when my dad wakes up, I will remind him again.”

After telling Xu Fei, Wu Jun left with confidence.

He is very concerned about super rice brewing.

After the victory of the first [Resource Guardian] mission, super rice was obtained. A long time has passed.

Such a good thing has been left in the game warehouse to eat ashes, and that is not the case.

When the specialty stores and online stores are on the right track and the sales problem of the resources produced in the game is solved, Wu Jun has a bigger plan. More money is needed. The sooner the better, the faster the better.

During the week when Wu Jun was resting due to a leg injury, he saw a piece of information on the Internet. This piece of information strengthened his confidence and gave him a lot of inspiration.

In the southern part of our country, in the eastern Guangdong province, there is a farmer named Zhong Zhenfang. Of course, it is not appropriate to say that he is a farmer at this moment. This buddy is now worth billions.

The rice grown by ordinary farmers can only be sold for more than one yuan after being made into rice. The rice grown by Zhong Zhenfang in a special way can sell for more than 30 yuan per catty after being made into finished rice, which is the same as the current price of Hongyun rice. And, it sells very well.

Zhong Zhenfang’s best-quality rice can even sell for a astronomical price of 100 yuan a catty. Wu Jun holds the Fortune Rice in his hand, and has never dared to sell it at this price. However, someone has already walked ahead of him.

By following the path of ”company + base + farmer + agricultural machinery + technology”, after more than ten years of development, Laozhong's rice planting area has reached 150,000 mu, driving more than 30,000 farmers.

While making his own fortune, he also promoted his neighbors and gained both fame and fortune. He was repeatedly awarded as the ”National Model of Food Production” and ”National Model Worker” by the Ministry of Agriculture.

The route Wu Jun thought of before is exactly the same as the route Zhong Zhenfang has taken for more than ten years, and it is highly replicable.

Brother Zhong Zhenfang is taking the road of technology farming, and the ”resource tycoon” he has in his hands is a black technology that is not available on earth.

He can succeed, he has no reason to fail.

Just like Zhong Zhenfang said: ”Agriculture” has a good name, and so can farming.