Wang Lin said: "The yield of this new type of cotton seed is very obvious, five or six times that of the previous one! This kind of cotton can be promoted and then my country's cotton production will significantly increase in the future."

The cotton boll whispered: "I only calculated the loss, but I didn't compare it with the past output."

Wang Lin said: "Actually, once we compare, we will find that this year is a bumper year."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Calculated at the purchase price of 2.5 yuan per kilogram of lint, the yield per 1,000 kilogram can reach 2,500 yuan!

In the past, the yield per mu of cotton was only 165 kilograms of lint, which was only more than 400 yuan.

The current cotton output value is more than six times that of the past!

Even if 30% of the loss is lost, the yield per mu is still quite considerable now!

After doing this, Wang Lin was extremely excited!

This year is God’s dislike of his face. It rains heavily during the harvest period and causes losses. In the years to come, it will not rain heavily every year, right?

Research on cotton seeds continues, and future yields can be increased.

The cultivation of raw materials has allowed Wang Lin to make money and taste the sweetness.

Especially in this era, because the yields of other cotton fields are generally low, Wang Lin took the lead in using new cotton seeds, and the yield per mu was greatly improved, and the economic benefits became more obvious.

On average, one acre of cotton fields can reach an output value of about 2,000 yuan.

Ten thousand mu of cotton fields means 20 million output value!

One hundred thousand acres, that is 200 million!

Whether it is used by yourself or sold for sale, these are all money that can be cashed out.

Wang Lin took this path and took the right path!

He couldn't help but feel happy. When he looked at the cotton bolls, he felt that she was even more tender and cute.

"I'll help you wipe the alcohol?" Wang Lin said.

Jin Ling wanted to say no, but when she said that, she turned into: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

This time, she took the initiative to turn her body and leave her beautiful back to Wang Lin.

She was awake and could cooperate with Wang Lin, so it would be easier for him to wipe it.

The cotton boll smiled slightly: "Mr. Wang, have you wiped your wife's back?"

Wang Lin was stunned: "After you said this, I thought about it, and it seems that there is really nothing!"

"Is that so? How honorable I am?" Cotton Bin smiled sweetly, "I am even more honorable than Mrs. Wang."

"Haha! This is a reward for you! Who told you to work so hard and tired and sick for the company's affairs?"

“I will work harder in the future.”

"Work harder to get sick? Can I take care of you?"

"Ah?" Cotton boll couldn't help laughing crazy.

Wang Lin also laughed.

After the injection of the bottle, the doctor arranged for the nurse to take the temperature of the cotton boll.

"37.6 degrees, low fever," the doctor said, "You will be almost cured if you take some medicine. If the condition still goes back, I'll get another injection tomorrow."

"Thank you, the doctor." said Cotton Boll, "I have cold medicines and antipyretics at home. I don't need to buy them anymore, right?"

The doctor asked her what brand of medicine she stored at home, and said, "Yes, don't buy it."

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I walked out of the hospital.

The rain outside stopped.

On a rainy night in autumn, the coolness is blowing.

Back to the office building in the cotton area.

As soon as he entered the yard, Wang Lin smelled a special fragrance.

"It smells so good! What kind of flower fragrance is this?" Wang Lin asked with his nose raised.

"Jasmine and the fragrance of Mizailan." Cotton boll walked to one corner and squatted down.

Wang Lin saw that there were several pots of small white flowers blooming and several pots of small yellow rice-like flowers.

"This is jasmine, white. This is Milan."

"Oh, both of these flowers bloom in September?"

"Well, every month, flowers bloom. There are all kinds of flowers in my yard. No matter what month you come, you can smell the fragrance of flowers." Cotton Boll smiled, "If you like it, you can come more in the future.

.”

"Okay." Wang Lin replied.

The potted plants were washed by rain, and the leaves were as green as oil, carrying countless water droplets, which were particularly beautiful under the illumination of the courtyard lamp.

The cotton boll squatted for a long time, and when I got up, my head suddenly became dizzy.

She held Wang Lin's arm.

Wang Lin said: "I'm back to my room and rest."

The cotton boll answered.

Wang Lin was afraid that she would faint, so he helped her back into the house and asked, "Are you hungry? You haven't eaten dinner yet."

Cotton boll shook his head gently: "I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat. Please give me medicine. I'll go to bed after I wake up and my illness will be cured."

Wang Lin said: "I found that women all have a very naive idea, that is, no matter where they feel uncomfortable, they dream of relying on sleep to repair them. As long as they wake up, all diseases will be cured."

Cotton Bin smiled and said, "I don't know what others think, I really think so. If I encounter something unhappy or feel uncomfortable, I will have a good sleep. It's strange, a lot of things

At that time, sleep can indeed repair my mood and illness.”

Wang Lin helped bring the water and medicine and handed it to her.

The cotton boll put the medicine into her mouth, took a sip of water, but couldn't swallow it, which made her frown.

She drank two sips of water in a row before swallowing the medicine.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Do you still have difficulty swallowing medicine?"

"Ah? Difficulty in swallowing medicine?" Cotton boll chuckled, "It seems that there is really. If it weren't for you, I might be able to spit it out."

Suddenly, a shrill cry of a baby came from outside the house.

The cotton boll was shocked.

Wang Lin held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, it's the cat that is chirping. When cats are eight to eight months old, they will make sounds like babies crying, which sounds more terrifying, but this is the cat's growth.

Normal developmental phenomenon.”

Cotton boll pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "It's what we often say, the cat is in a spring?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes! Animals, like humans, also have demands in that aspect."

Cotton boll said: "What about you when you are on a business trip? Will you have any demand?"

At this moment, the two people were so close that the atmosphere became very vague again.

The problem of the cotton bolls made Wang Lin at a loss and smiled awkwardly: "You have learned to joke too."

"Mr. Wang," Mianboy pinched his hand and said softly, "Thank you, it's great to have you."

Wang Lin returned to the room and thought about the perfect body of cotton bolls I saw in the hospital just now, and he couldn't sleep for a while.

Throughout the night, the cotton boll's snow-white body, which was as white as cotton, appeared in his mind from time to time.
Chapter completed!