Chapter 687 682. The annoying and cute old man
In fact, except Yang Bingcheng.

Many people also took a fancy to the Tangdundun sweet potatoes.

For example, the Mianyang Academy of Agricultural Sciences received an old man with a very stubborn temper.

"No, you must give me an explanation today, whether you are allowed to plant or not."

It was still the same office where Luo Yihang was received last time, and it was still the same staff who received Luo Yihang last time.

With a wry smile on his face, he tried to persuade him: "Mr. Huang, you have come here several times, but you still don't know that the technology of this Tang Dun Dun sweet potato is not mature yet, the yield is low, and the experiment has not yet ended."

The old man, Mr. Huang, curled his lips and said, "I have come here six times in the past six months. How can I not know whether it is good or bad? These sweet potatoes are very precious to you. They must be good. I am the leader of Huangjiayan's wealth creation, so I have to bring good things back to the village."

"Mr. Huang, the technology for making Tang Dun Dun is not yet mature and needs more experiments." The staff member continued to advise earnestly.

"Go ahead and test it. I'm not stopping you. Don't think I don't know the policy." Old Man Huang took out a small notebook, turned the page and read it word by word: "The variety is in the process of being approved. Farmers can participate in official test planting as part of the variety regional test. Farmers should contact the local agricultural and rural authorities, submit an application as required, sign an agreement after approval, record data and feedback, and receive guidance."

"My grandson has asked everything clearly and he can plant it."

There are wise people behind them.

The staff member continued to persuade him, "Mr. Huang, new varieties have not been tested in the market and may not necessarily make money."

"No." Old Man Huang waved his hand. "Don't think I don't know. Last year, this thing sold for more than 20 yuan per pound. Sell as many as you can."

The staff member retorted: "That's because they've been processed by others, and there were too few last year to count."

"Hehe, I don't know if it can be calculated or not." Old Man Huang took out a sweet potato from his pocket and held it in his hand. "Can this thing still be sold? Can it still be sold at a high price? I have lived for sixty or seventy years in vain."

The sweet potatoes are just sweet dumplings, and they are still ripe.

The staff were all shocked, "How come you have that?"

"Don't grab them, they're mine." Old Man Huang tilted his head and pouted. "You guys didn't collect them carefully, so I can't even pick up two sweet potatoes. It's better for me to eat them than to be bitten by bugs."

The staff were so angry that they laughed, "You, you, at such an old age, why are you still a thief?"

After failing to deceive him, Old Man Huang gave up and said, "Don't worry about it. I have many tricks up my sleeve."

After saying that, he immediately changed his expression and begged bitterly: "Look, it's not easy for me to come here. It's more than a hundred miles to go back and forth, and the battery of the electric tricycle needs to be changed twice. I am so old, going out in the wind and rain, leaving early and returning late, and I have come here six times in half a year. It's not easy. My family has no worries about food and drink, so why not stay at home and play with my great-granddaughter? By the way, you may not know, I have four generations living together, and I had a great-grandson in March."

"I know, I know. You told me about it the last time you came. You even brought red eggs and asked us to go to your house for a full moon banquet." The staff member said helplessly with a smile.

Alas, Old Man Huang is in his early seventies and has four generations living together. He is very arrogant and walks with a strong momentum. He has been showing off for several months.

How could he not know?

"Then why don't you go." Old Man Huang raised his eyebrows. "I have set up 20 tables for a banquet. I specially invited a chef to prepare nine large dishes, crispy meatballs on the steamed first bowl, and sweet and sour fish. They all use a pound and a half big crucian carp. Good food, why don't you come."

The staff member apologized repeatedly, "We are too busy. We are working at a critical time and we really can't leave. We appreciate your kindness."

Old man Huang curled his lips and muttered quietly, "It's okay if people don't come, but they don't come with gifts either. Alas, I don't have any popularity."

Well, he was still arguing. The staff member quickly asked, "It's my fault. It's so impolite. I will definitely make up for your great-granddaughter's full-month gift to you."

"Well, since you said so, I won't be polite." Old Man Huang slapped his thigh and pointed at the sweet potatoes on the table. "I don't want anything expensive. I want two or three hundred acres of this seedling. I won't give you anything for free. I'll pay you. You can name your price."

Hey, I'm waiting here. This old man did everything he could to grow sugarcane, even moving his great-granddaughter out.

The staff of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were both angry and amused, but they didn't know what to do.

The relationship is too familiar.

Old man Huang said that he had come here six times in the past six months.

He hasn’t counted the eight trips last year, the four trips the year before, and countless more before that.

Besides, Old Man Huang came here for no reason and he wasn't causing trouble. He is just a kind-hearted person...

The cause of the incident has to start from the early 2000s.

At that time, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences promoted Shu 19, a high-yield sweet potato variety.

When we arrived at Huangjiayan, Old Man Huang was the first to respond. He gave the Academy of Agricultural Sciences full trust and allowed them to do whatever they were asked to do.

Naturally, Old Man Huang and his family reaped the benefits of the new variety, their lives got better day by day, and they became the most wealthy family in Huangjiayan.

Then Old Man Huang became the village's leader in getting rich, leading the entire village to prosperity.

This is a big deal, Old Man Huang has finally tasted the sweetness.

I go to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences every day.

Whenever he saw something good, he wanted to take it to his village.

It can be said that all means are used.

He obviously has a car at home, and his children and grandchildren are around him, but he doesn't drive or ride in it. He just rides a broken tricycle and comes here to cry about being poor.

Although he cried poor, he never came back empty-handed.

Salted duck eggs pickled at home, chili sauce made by my wife, fresh fish caught in the river, and local pigs slaughtered during the New Year, whatever I have, I will give it to her. I have to accept it.

Anyway, he is a little old man who is both annoying and cute.

This time he targeted Tang Dundun again, even acting as a thief for once, and using his great-granddaughter as an excuse to get her back.

The staff of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences had no choice but to continue to persuade: "Mr. Huang, we haven't made a plan yet. We haven't decided how many regions to expand the trial planting to, and what the scale is. Please wait and see how the market reacts and how this batch sells. There are still many months for the autumn potatoes, so there is no rush."

"Of course it's good. How can it be bad?" Old Man Huang's compliment was sincere. "I've seen it collected for several days. Why haven't you sold it yet?"

"It hasn't started yet." The staff member smiled, "It will be almost done, wait for notification."

"Really?" Old Man Huang took out his cell phone, fiddled with it for a few times, and muttered, "Tang Dun Dun, this name was given by a kid..."

The words were not finished.

Old man Huang was suddenly stunned and his eyes widened.

He thrust his phone directly in front of the staff and said angrily: "How dare you lie! It's clearly sold, and the astronauts have eaten it, and you dare not admit it!"

(End of this chapter)