Miracle Doctor Little Farmer

I bought the pumping machine, so I had to give it a try. Therefore, early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhao Baliang drove a three-wheeled motorcycle and took Zhao Xiangqian straight to his own field.

Since the land of Zhao Bajia is not very far from the Qingshui River, it is also convenient to pump water. Although neither Zhao Baliang nor Zhao Xiangqian had ever used a pump, they had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run, so the two of them quickly got it right.

As the pumping machine started, the water in the Qingshui River was pumped into the field of Zhao Xiangqian's house. And the drainage ditch that Zhao Xiangqian dug a few days ago also came in handy. Watching the water flow into his own field, Zhao Xiangqian took out a cigarette and lit it, and said with some excitement: "This guy is good, better than manpower." "In the past, manpower carried water, how could I be willing to use it so much.

"Dad, I'll just say it's cost-effective to buy a pump. Zhao Baliang said triumphantly. Or do you have business acumen.

Zhao Baliang sat in the pump gang, watching the pump pump pumping, and after a while, many villagers came around: "Baliang, did you buy this thing?"

"That's, I just bought it yesterday, it's brand new!" Zhao Baliang said triumphantly. Don't mention that kind of snort.

"Give it to my family too!" I don't know which villager took the lead, but the villagers all made similar requests. In any case, pumping water with a pump is definitely much more time-saving and labor-saving than manual water lifting. Besides, dare to let go of the water so much?"

"Okay, but you have to pay for the oil yourself." Zhao Baliang happily agreed.

"Of course, we have to pay for the oil ourselves, but how much do you see appropriate?" asked Niu Deshui, a villager. If it's too expensive, they still choose to pick the book themselves. After all, the income in the field is not high.

"Forty dollars an hour. "Zhao Baliang summed up last night, the oil cost of the pump is about more than 20 yuan an hour, and if you charge 40 yuan, you can still make a lot of money.

Hearing forty dollars an hour, the villagers hesitated.

"Okay, will you water my house after you finish watering it in that moment?" Niu Deshui asked immediately.

"No problem. Zhao Baliang agreed, but he didn't expect to have his first customer so soon. If Niu Deshui's response is not bad, then Zhao Baliang will soon be able to recover the cost.

The pumping machine bought by Zhao Baliang belongs to the agricultural irrigation pumping machine, and the power is relatively large. In more than an hour, a few acres of land of the Zhao Ba family were quickly watered.

"It's a pretty good thing. Seeing that the ground was watered in more than an hour, Zhao Xiangqian couldn't help but be a little excited, this thing is really easy to use. Although it is a bit more expensive, it is much more cost-effective than carrying water manually. And the ground was poured thoroughly.

"That's, if you want me to say, we should have bought it a long time ago. Zhao Baliang said while disassembling the pump.

"Just you kid!" Zhao Xiangqian said as he helped.

The father and son quickly lifted the pump onto the three-wheeled motorcycle and went to Niu Deshui's field.

found a nearby location close to the river, installed the pump, and then Zhao Baliang started the pump, and soon, the water of the Qingshui River appeared in the field of Niu Deshui's house.

Niu Deshui's land is next to Zhou Fujun's land. And Zhou Fujun is Zhou Ting's father.

At this time, Zhou Fujun was carrying water to water the ground, and when he saw Zhao Baliang coming back with such a strange thing, he hurried up. After looking at the side for a while, Zhou Fujun asked, "Eight taels, did you buy this pump?"

"Yes, does Uncle Fujun want to give you a piece of land?" Zhao Baliang hurriedly said. This week, Fujun may be his father-in-law in the future, of course he has to curry favor.

"Forget it, forget it. Zhou Fujun hurriedly refused, of course he knew that he had to pay for the pump, and his family had a lot of land, so it must be a lot of expenses.

"Uncle Fujun, your family has so much land, if it is all up to people to carry water, how long will it take, and the crops in this field are not waiting for anyone. Zhao Baliang hurriedly grabbed Zhou Fujun and said, "Use my pumping machine, which is a matter of several hours."

"How much does this pumping machine cost an hour?" Zhou Fujun was also a little moved, as Zhao Baliang said, the crops in the field are not waiting for anyone, they are about to be harvested, if the water can't keep up, then there may be no harvest.

"What's not money, Uncle Fu Jun's words, I'll help your family water the land in a while. Zhao Baliang patted his chest and said.

Hearing Zhao Baliang's words, Zhou Fujun hurriedly said: "There is a sentence that we have to say in the head, if you don't collect money, I will definitely not let you water the ground." It's not good to owe someone a favor. "Zhou Fujun is an honest man and admits death.

"Then give your uncle a preferential price, how about twenty? Ten yuan is fine. Worried that Zhou Fujun was too expensive, Zhao Baliang hurriedly said.

Zhao Baliang's words amused Zhou Fujun, "I said what kind of calculation did you kid have, right? How can you be so in a hurry, if you know about it, you won't have to pick your skin!"

"Hehe, look at what Uncle Fujun said, then the uniform price is forty." Zhao Baliang no longer deliberately discounted Zhou Fujun, otherwise he would be embarrassed to accept money from other people's families in the future. After all, everyone is a villager.

"Okay, no problem. Zhou Fujun agreed, "Then I'll hurry up and dig the drainage ditch for the rest of the land."

"Uncle Fujun, you are busy, I will pump water for your house in a while." Zhao Baliang said to Zhou Fujun, who had already taken two steps.