Fu Song nodded and said, "The project volume of 100,000 mu is indeed not small, and the amount of earth alone is not a small amount. So, Professor Su, you can calculate the project volume in the past two days, how many excavators, bulldozers, transportation vehicles, personnel, fuel, etc. are needed, and make a list for me. If you can rent it, we will rent it, and if you can't rent it, we will buy it."

Su Qiang said: "Okay, I will do it as soon as possible."

Fu Song asked again: "What are the difficulties?"

Seeing that no one was talking, Fu Song smiled and said, "What's wrong? I don't believe there is no difficulty. Professor Cao, please tell me too."

Cao Jianmin smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually it's not a difficult problem. The villagers near the experimental field came to me a few days ago and asked me if I could work on the farm in the future."

"Oh?" Fu Song was a little surprised, "The villagers nearby? Are they farmers or fishermen?"

Cao Jianmin said: "There are farmers and fishermen, and some workers from state-owned farms also asked me about it."

Fu Song was a little amused and crying, "No, why are the workers from state-owned farms joining in the fun?"

Cao Jianmin said: "Isn't it because of bad benefits? I heard that the nearby Huangqiao Farm has not paid any wages for more than a year, and many workers are making their own living, going to the city to do odd jobs, or growing their own vegetables and selling them to the market."

"If it is a nearby farmer and fisherman, I welcome you with both hands when I want to come to work, but I am a little confused about the workers of the state-owned farm. If I accept it, will the state-owned farm come to find fault?"

Haizhou is not Mucheng, and state-owned farms are deeply rooted in the ground tiger. They are two systems with local governments. Local governments cannot manage the farm at all, so state-owned farms have always been difficult to deal with, and Fu Song thinks it is better to be careful.

Su Qiang said: "Actually, state-owned farms are eager to get rid of their burdens. We accept these workers who have no way out. The farm leaders thank us for thanking us."

Fu Song felt that what Su Qiang said made sense, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. You should know that the workers in state-owned farms are just the most basic skills. They can also use various agricultural machinery. After they come, they can start work without training.

Fu Song looked at Feng Baoguo and smiled and said, "Researcher Feng..."

As soon as he spoke, Feng Baoguo knew what he was going to do, and said helplessly: "I'll go, I'll invite the farm leader to a meal and say hello."

"Haha, I'll bother you!" This is the benefit of cooperating with the Nantu Institute. In some occasions where it is not convenient for me to come forward, Feng Baoguo, a high-level disciple of the academic committee member, can come forward.

State-owned farms may not give face to Vision Group, but they cannot give face to Nantu Institute and Member Zhao.

Although the farm construction command center is small, it has all the internal organs, not only a dormitory, a bathhouse, but also a small canteen.

The canteen is a farmer invited from a nearby village. A middle-aged aunt in her forties is wide and fat, and she looks like a cook.

After learning that Fu Song was the leader, the aunt stirred the big iron spoon into the pot and scooped Fu Song a large bowl of fat fat.

Seeing the big fat meat in the bowl trembling constantly, Fu Song almost vomited it out, and turned around and changed it to Yu Sheng.

After lunch in the small cafeteria, Fu Song couldn't wait to patrol his territory.

When he arrived at the command department, Fu Song suddenly found that his car could not seem to be able to get so many people, "Brother Feng, do you have a car?"

Feng Baoguodao: "Yes, I'll drive here now."

Soon, Fu Song heard a familiar bang and bang sound, and then saw Feng Baoguo driving a dirty hand tractor.

"Is this the car you mentioned?"

Feng Baoguo patted the handrail hard and said, "What else? Professor Su and Professor Cao, get in the car and set off."

Fu Song hurriedly said, "I haven't been on the hand tractor for a long time. Today is just enough. Professor Su, Professor Cao, and Dr. Yan, you three take my car."

Su Qiang and Cao Jianmin gave in a few words, and Fu Song pushed them directly into the back seat of the car and took a car by himself. He really couldn't do such a thing.

Seeing that the two professors got in the car, Yan Xue opened the passenger door and smiled and said, "I have benefited a lot today and I'm also taking a Mercedes-Benz."

Fu Song immediately continued the conversation and said, "Dr. Yan, after you graduated, our company, I will directly equip you with a Mercedes-Benz with the same one. How about it? Consider it."

Feng Baoguo smiled angrily, "What are you doing, poaching people in front of me."

"Brother Feng, if you quit your job and come to our company, I will not only provide you with a Mercedes-Benz, but also have an annual salary of 100,000 yuan. Consider it."

Yan Xue didn't mind the big deal and encouraged her: "Senior brother, please agree quickly. The annual salary is 100,000 yuan. I will never earn so much in my life!"

Feng Baoguo said angrily: "The company is not his, he can't make the decision at all. I said junior sister, you didn't take it seriously just now, right?"

Yan Xue then reacted and looked at Fu Song and said, "It turns out that you can't make the decision, so I'm so happy."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Although I can't make the decision, the board of directors will basically not reject the person I recommend. Anyway, I'll leave this alone, you two should think about it carefully."

Fu Song is not joking. What he lacks the most now is talents, and Feng Baoguo and Yan Xue are obviously the talents he needs. As long as he can get them, an annual salary of 100,000 is nothing.

But Feng Baoguo and Yan Xue didn't take Fu Song's words seriously. It was a fantasy to get a car and add an annual salary of 100,000 yuan.

What is the concept of an annual salary of 100,000? In the past two years, the average salary of urban residents in the country is only 1,200 to 1,200 yuan. The wages of employees of state-owned enterprises may be higher, but not more than 1,500 yuan. The wages of collective employees in townships are lower, and the amounts of more than 1,000 yuan is more than 1,000 yuan. The average salary of 100,000 yuan is 100 times that of 1,000 yuan, which is equivalent to seventy or eighty years for ordinary employees to not eat or drink.

In fact, Fu Song still miscalculated. If he didn't open his mouth and had an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, but an annual salary of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, Feng Baoguo and Yan Xue might also consider it.

Seeing Fu Song flipped over the tractor directly, Yu Sheng could only climb up after he was unhappy.

Feng Baoguo jumped onto the tractor and turned around and said, "You two have helped me. I am not very skilled. I flipped over the car once last month. Fortunately, I was the only one. I was quick-eyed and quickly jumped... Haha, I jumped directly into the ditch and poured several mouthfuls of salt water."

Fu Song: “….”

Damn it, no one can say that the car crash is a stand-up comedy.

"Hey, why don't you two laugh? Isn't it funny?"

Fu Song rolled his eyes and said, "It's funny, hehe..."

Yu Sheng is also hehe.

"No sincerity! I'm going to drive!"

After leaving the command center and driving east for about twenty minutes, Feng Baoguo parked the tractor on the side of the road, pointed to the south of the road and said, "This is the No. 1 test field, 220 acres, and it will be completed in March this year."
Chapter completed!