✓ Hand in the farm system

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CHAPTER VI

At nine o'clock in the morning of July 23, on National Highway 305, a convoy with the words 'Jiangcheng One Construction' drove slowly. This is a large fleet of 30 vehicles, the front of the convoy is tent instant noodles and other material vehicles, behind some sand and cement, the whole team is very professional.

"The world is too big for any investor."

Zhang Daqing is a driver of Yijian, and at this time, while playing the steering wheel, he complained with his colleagues. Jiangcheng Yijian is a key construction unit in Gan Province. Three days ago, Yijian received a notice from its superiors that a large-scale farm was planned to be built in the middle of Wind Mountain, and they would complete the infrastructure task within half a month.

Jiangcheng has a magnificent history of 50 years, and the farm infrastructure is not complicated. But the grassroots personnel, including Zhang Daqing, could not figure out how anyone could invest in farms in Feng Shan with the geographical environment of the no man's land in Fengshan.

It was two hundred kilometers from Jiangcheng to Lushui Town, and according to the plan, they first reached Lushui Town and then went to the farm. The farms are located at the junction of shallow and deep no-man's land, and they are the first team, followed by other convoys.

"I'm in Lushui Town, let's not talk about it."

An hour later, the convoy arrived in Lushui Town. Lushui Town is close to National Highway 305, which is the only gathering point with a radius of 200 kilometers. One hundred and thirty kilometers east of the town was the farm coordinates, and they passed Lushui Town and were going to stay at the farm site for a week.

"Everyone take a break, call home first if you have something, the signal is not good when you get there."

Zhang Daqing got out of the car, and the engineering manager patted his hands. No one is divided into shallow uninhabited land and deep uninhabited land, the so-called shallow uninhabited land, that is, there is no human habitation, but there are traces of human activities. The farm is located at the junction of the shallow and deep uninhabited areas, where the base station signal is weak and can only be contacted by satellite telephone.

This time, there were more than 200 people in the convoy, some of whom connected hot water, some of whom bought cigarettes in nearby stores, and Lushui Town was instantly lively.

Zhang Daqing bought a pack of cigarettes, and while dismantling the cigarettes, he leaned in front of the manager: "This is a government project?"

He had just noticed that two military jeeps had been parked in front of the town. And to be able to mobilize such a large construction unit in three days, the background is certainly not ordinary.

The project manager took the cigarette: "I heard that it is a private farm with state support.

"State support for farms in no man's land?"

Zhang Daqing didn't understand. It's not that he doesn't believe in national power, but the windy mountain environment is harsh, affected by the accumulated temperature at high latitudes and the lack of water, and he can't grow crops at all. If it is still possible to grow some pasture, there are no conditions for growing crops.

"Let's just do our job."

The engineering manager spat out a smoke ring, and like Zhang Daqing, he would be very puzzled by this project.

Zhang Daqing didn't think much about it anymore. The environment in the no-man's land is bad, in addition to their basic salary, each person has a project subsidy of 300 yuan per day, and he can do his part.