Chapter 57 Red Sorghum

Ye Tianqi took two bites of watermelon, and then said to the old village head, "Village head, our village used to grow grapes, but it is inconvenient to grow grapes here. I mean, let the village grow red sorghum."

"High sorghum!"

Hearing Ye Tianqi's meaning, the wrinkles on the old village head's face suddenly locked up. He took out a dry cigarette from his waist and sat aside and smoked without saying anything.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping wanted to urge him, but he was stuffed into his mouth by Ye Tianqi's watermelon. Ye Tianqi was not in a hurry and ate watermelon one bite at a time. This matter involved the future livelihood of the village. Naturally, he needed to think about it for the old village head.

After half a silence, the old village head finally looked up at Ye Tianqi and said, "Tianqi! In fact, our village used to grow sorghum, but now the grain is more and more worthless, and the price of sorghum is even lower.

This is still a small matter. The key is that the production of this game is low and it is easy to fall down. Our village used to suffer a lot of losses in this. Later, it was your father Zhao Ming who took the village to make wine, which made some signs in the village.

At present, the red sorghum in the market is monopolized by major liquor companies, and the scattered sorghum in the market can't be sold at a good price at all. Ye Tianqi has already understood this.

But the more this is like this, the more Ye Tianqi wants to transform the village into a red sorghum base, because the Chinese wine is not monkey wine, but white wine.

It is impossible for Ye Tianqi to buy red sorghum from other places. After all, not to mention the few goods received there, the expensive one is going to die. Ye Tianqi will not do such a wrong thing. Of course, if the village becomes a red sorghum base, it is not a way to make money for the villagers.

After listening to the explanation of the old village head, Ye Tianqi immediately nodded and said, "Don't worry, I am willing to invest in the introduction of new high-yielding red sorghum and sign an acquisition contract with the villagers. The annual price will be three times higher than that in the market. How about it?"

Qian Ye Tianqi doesn't care now, but he can't give it to the village for nothing. The villagers must exchange their own labor for it. This is really good for the village. After all the foundation is built on this, Ye Tianqi does not recommend that he pay to help these villagers embark on the road of prosperity.

Ye Tianqi's words immediately moved the old village head. If Ye Tianqi invests in the introduction of new varieties, the villagers don't have to take a penny, and it can also guarantee the market. Such a thing is really falling from the sky.

However, this matter still involves the livelihood of the village in the future. Even if the old village head is highly virtuous, he dares not agree easily. He can only say to Ye Tianqi:

"Well! Tianqi, I asked those poor households in the village to try to grow sorghum first and set an example for the village. What do you think?

The meaning of the old village head is more obvious. Is it an example? Well, let's do it together in the village. If it's bad, don't talk about it. You can't blame the old village head for such a force. After all, this kind of thing is too involved. In case of an accident, he is really sorry to the villagers.

Ye Tianqi also understood the meaning of the old village head. Instead of complaining about this, he respected the old village head from the bottom of his heart. After all, he really thought of the villagers.

"Good! We will start to grow sorghum next spring, but we can't grow sorghum land at will and reopen it!"

Ye Tianqi immediately nodded and answered, but also put forward his own conditions. Shuangqi Village is surrounded by mountains. It can be said that the beautiful mountains and rivers are a little desolate. Ye Tianqi wants to arrange this place as the red sorghum base of Zhao Group. Of course, he should think about it.

There is a small hill behind the village. Ye Tianqi is just about to put it down. At that time, it will be the same as the Taoyuan Base. The mountains are full of red sorghum in spring.

"All work! OK! There is no shortage of land in our village. If you like that part, we will be in that kind.

When the village head heard the words, he agreed repeatedly. After chatting with the old village head for a while, Ye Tianqi got up and said goodbye. On the way back, Zhang Ping hurriedly scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks around Ye Tianqi.

"Boss, do you want to make white wine?"

Red sorghum is the main raw material for brewing liquor. Ye Tianqi said that it is natural to plant red sorghum, but the variety of wine is not small, such as strong wine, sake, fragrance, cellar fragrance, distillation, etc. Zhang Ping can't guess what kind of wine Ye Tianqi is going to brew in the end.

Ye Tianqi looked at Zhang Ping's desire to speak and stopped, and couldn't help laughing and said, "O all right, don't guess. I'm brewing a kind of liquor. What's the name?,,, take your time to guess, hahaha."

Zhang Ping was originally attracted by Ye Tianqi's words, but who knew that Ye Tianqi only said half of it. It was like when he was about to go to bed to do that, the other party took off half of his trousers. As a result, he found that his trousers belt could not relieve the anxiety and depression.

Immediately, Zhang Ping turned around Ye Tianqi, but Ye Tianqi bit his mouth to death and didn't tell him. In the end, Zhang Ping could only bury his head and follow Ye Tianqi's buttocks dejectedly.

At night, Ye Tianqi sat in the room with a black magic book in his hand, which densely records the design foundation of various magic arrays and some magic props.

Fortunately, Ye Tianqi's English is also good. After all, he studied archaeology in his last life, he specialized in English, but he didn't use it in the last life. On the contrary, now he saves Ye Tianqi a lot of time.

Ye Tianqi looked at it very carefully word by word. At the same time, he kept writing on the papyrus paper with the other hand. On the papyrus was a big sword, which was drawn by Ye Tianqi in three layers, and each paragraph was full of complex annotations and patterns.

If this sketch is seen by someone, it will definitely be shocked. All kinds of dense arrays above are intertwined, and many places are replaced by those Western magic runes. With so many complex design sketches, I'm afraid that even a first-class forging master will feel dizzy when they see it.

In fact, Ye Tianqi doesn't care much about Western magic props, but he only loves one thing, that is, the magic broom.

You should know that the strength as strong as Ye Tianqi can only glide in the air for a short time, or temporarily stay in the air with a continuous dark cloud.

It is impossible to really soar for nine days. The sky is a forbidden place for all laws. The strong cold air or airflow is enough to break any true air.

Just like the dark clouds of Ye Tianqi, once it rises too high, a gust of wind will immediately break the dark clouds made by Ye Tianqi. Even if it is a god on the ground like Xuantong, although he can walk in the air with pure true spirit and realm, the highest is only three feet away.

Of course, if Xuantong uses some kind of Taoism, or the combination of magic and martial arts, it is natural to be counted separately, but even so, the sky is still an unreachable forbidden place.

On the contrary, the magic of the European Union has broken through this point. Although it can't fly into the wind layer with the help of magic brooms, it also flies higher than the Taoism of the East, and it can freely control any flight. The most important thing is that the magic broom consumes the user is simply insignificant.

This is what Ye Tianqi is most envious of. Looking at the magic broom production process and method detailed in the magic books in front of him, Ye Tianqi's mind was crooked.

Where is Huaxia? Of course, it is a magical place. The most famous word in this place is not creation, but copycats. Since World War II, Huaxia has begun to copycat grenades, copycat pistols, copycat rockets, and now, from mobile phones to large electrical appliances, almost anything can be copied.

Therefore, Ye Tianqi wanted to use the introduction and help of the magic classics to come out with a magic flying sword. Looking at the sketch in his hand, Ye Tianqi had begun to think of the appearance of flying with his sword in his mind.

Of course, copycat is also a technical job. Magic and true qi are two different things. In addition, if you want to forge a magic flying sword, then weight is also a problem that cannot be ignored.

Ye Tianqi wants to copy a magic flying sword. The only thing he relies on is the array Yi Tianpan. If it hadn't been for a top array like Yi Tianpan, Ye Tianqi would not have thought about this at all.

"Brother! Are you still watching?"

At this time, Zhilan walked behind Ye Tianqi and pinched Ye Tianqi's shoulder with her jade hands to relax and massage Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi smiled and took Ye Zhilan's little hand and said, "It's okay, but you girl, quietly exercise your powers every day. You can see that people have lost a lot of weight."

Ye Tianqi's body is getting stronger and stronger, but once the injury is cured, it is quite troublesome. Even Ye Zhilan's healing technique is difficult to make Ye Tianqi recover as before in a very short time. Therefore, after Ye Zhilan realizes her shortcomings, she gets up early every morning to exercise her powers.

Ye Tianqi will become stronger and stronger in the future. Not only Ye Tianqi, but also followers such as Zhang Ping, Zhou Gang and even Lianer will continue to make progress. How can she drag Ye Tianqi back? Therefore, although Ye Tianqi has persuaded her several times, Ye Zhilan insists to consume all her energy every day to rest. .

"It's okay! If I don't work hard, I may be hooked away by some foxen in the future!"

Ye Zhilan said and glanced at the magic books on the table, which naturally meant that I knew about you and the female magician.

Ye Tianqi suddenly smiled badly when he heard the words. He stood up and hugged Ye Zhilan in his arms. His fingers dishonestly attacked Zhilan's twin peaks through his clothes. At the same time, he said with a bad smile, "Dad girl, who can be more like a fox spirit than you? It's almost fascinated me."

Ye Zhilan blushed by Ye Tianqi. It didn't take long for her to be coquettish. Just as Ye Tianqi wanted to go further, suddenly Lian'er's voice came from her heart and said, "Brother, sister, are you playing games again? Wait, I'll play too."

Lian'er, who was sleeping next door, felt the happy feeling in Ye Zhilan's heart. She immediately thought that Ye Tianqi and Ye Zhilan were playing games, and immediately got up from ** to join it.

"Wo-W"

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Ye Tianqi and Ye Zhilan seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and it was cold in an instant. In the end, it should have been infinite spring, but it turned into a resentful face.