Chapter 73 Endless rice fields!

The Hailan River flows slowly.

A lush green rice field.

It is still midsummer and the rice fields have not yet turned yellow, they look very fresh.

There are some carefully painted rice field paintings in the rice fields, with the words "China's granary" written on them.

Xu Yang parked his motorcycle on the side of the road, put down his backpack, raised the drone, and adjusted the camera for the live broadcast.

I have nothing to do, so I’ll go to a large farm today.

There is so much land here, it's endless.

A wide variety of crops are grown in different regions.

In some places, tens of thousands of acres are covered with corn, and in some places, they are all fruit trees.

The place where Xu Yang came was a rice field.

The live camera clearly captured the scene below.

Xu Yang got on the motorcycle, slowed down, and moved slowly on the cement road between the fields.

Netizens filed in.

【It’s finally on air! 】

【Are you going into the mountains today? 】

[Oh my god, where is this? It's so beautiful! ]

[How big is this place? ]

As soon as the show started, the barrage became lively.

Xu Yang's live broadcasting career is now on the rise and he has a group of regular viewers. Even without daily promotion, there will be people watching.

This is the advantage of creating content.

If it is a beautiful anchor who can only touch the edge, netizens like to watch her dancing videos, but really don’t like to watch them chatting in front of the camera during live broadcast, so there are not many people in the live broadcast room.

The drone flies very high and takes pictures very far.

Everyone was particularly surprised to see the endless rice fields that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

[Are these all fields? ]

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The scale of the Great Northern Wilderness is beyond imagination.

Many people don’t know that the large farms here have long adopted large-scale mechanized production methods, and the rice fields are connected to each other over tens of thousands of acres.

The farm that Xu Yang came to was not very big.

Going further north, the farms are even larger.

Xu Yang waited for a while until more people came to the live broadcast room. He turned on the microphone and explained:
"Come and visit the big farm near us today."

"We'll go to the observation deck later and look at the rice field paintings."

"The Northeast is known as the country's granary, and its grain output is very large."

“Let’s take you to experience our country’s cornerstone industry.”

"Look at these fields of rice. What a beautiful view."

“The air is filled with the aroma of grain.”

"If only I had so much land, I wouldn't have to do anything and could enjoy life every day."

Xu Yang's voice came from the live broadcast room.

Hearing his voice and looking at the vast rice fields, everyone felt their thoughts became more open.

[Are these rice? Don’t people in the south grow rice and in the north grow wheat? ]

[How beautiful! How much food can it produce? ]

[This is the first time I’ve seen such a large field! ]

[Is there still such a field in China? ]

Everyone responded.

The rice fields here are very neatly arranged in pieces, separated by cement roads in the middle.

Xu Yang is riding on the road.

"There is much more rice than wheat in the Northeast. The water resources here are abundant, which is more suitable for rice growth, but not wheat."

"Rice farming can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. People were growing rice at that time."

“Agriculture is constantly evolving.”

"I remember that rice and shrimp have been cultivated together here, but we are not allowed to enter the rice fields, so it is difficult for me to see if there are any shrimps."

Xu Yang said to everyone.

People cannot enter or leave a farm like this at will, so Xu Yang had to register before he was allowed in.

Today we are here to see the rice fields.

The landscapes here are all man-made and very neat. Although they lack the wildness of nature, they have more artistic beauty.

There are many birds flying around in the rice fields, looking for food to eat. It looks lively.

Netizens quietly enjoyed the scenery of the rice fields.

Xu Yang rode his bike to the bottom of the observation deck.

The observation deck is a three-story platform. Just walk up the stairs.

He pointed the drone's camera at the scene in the rice fields.

When netizens saw the paintings in the rice fields, they were stunned with surprise.

The whole rice field is like a canvas, with several missions painted on one side, looking uplifting. In the middle is an aircraft carrier, which seems to be sailing majestically. On the right side are two lines of words:
A strong agricultural country, China's granary

No one expected such a scene in the rice fields.

[What is this? Is it a special effect? ​​]

[Are you sure it’s not a special effect? ​​]

[Oh my god, it’s so beautiful! ]

[Looking at the rice fields like this, I don’t know why, but I feel so excited. 】

The live broadcast room immediately became lively.

Xu Yang stopped his motorcycle and walked up the stairs, narrating as he walked:
"When I was in college, I told a few of my friends that we had thousands of acres of land like this, but they didn't believe me and said I was bragging."

"After all, if you have dozens of acres of farmland in other places, it's considered a lot."

"Then one summer I asked them to come over to our place and play."

"One buddy was so excited when he saw the land that he almost cried."

"He was also admitted from the countryside and had never seen such a large area of ​​farmland."

"The feeling you get from watching it live is different from watching it in person."

"Standing here, I can more clearly feel the shock brought by the thousands of acres of rice fields."

“You can also feel the heritage of agriculture in a big country.”

Xu Yang walked to the observation deck and overlooked the rice fields below.

The beautiful rice field paintings are in full view.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also immersed in this rice field painting.

I saw many people asking how the rice field paintings were drawn, and some people speculated that they were dyed on.

Xu Yang explained with a smile:

"Paddy field paintings are not that complicated. They are not dyed, but made up of rice of different colors."

“It’s very simple to do. Just draw the picture you want on the computer first, and then click on the points one by one.”

"Then, use Beidou positioning to determine the coordinates on the rice field and mark the location."

“Then it’s about planting different colors of rice in different areas.”

"That's what you become when you grow up."

"Any large farm will have rice field paintings, and even if you don't know how to do it yourself, it's very convenient to ask someone to come over and paint one in the spring."

After hearing what Xu Yang said, everyone suddenly realized.

Xu Yang stood on the observation deck, resting his elbows on the stone railing, looking at the rice fields below.

A breeze blew towards me, bringing with it the scent of raw rice.

He said nothing more.

Netizens admired the scene and immersed themselves in the vastness of the rice fields.

[It's really beautiful, I want to go there for a walk! ]

[This is also the first time I have seen such a large rice field! ]

[This is not a big area. Go to the Great Northern Wilderness in Heilongjiang, where the area of ​​fields is even more terrifying.]

[Yes, the cultivated land area of ​​856 Farm in Beidahuang alone is 102 million mu! ]

[How much, more than 100 million mu of arable land? Is it popular to use mu as a unit now? ]

Xu Yang’s live broadcast has opened the door to a new world for many people.

Such a large area of ​​arable land is really shocking.

Xu Yang smiled and said:

"The Great Northern Wilderness is indeed large, and the farmers are all employees, with wages, pensions, retirement benefits and so on."

“We have a lot of such grain farms here.”

"After the harvest in autumn, all the grain will be transported to the drying yard, and the farmers will discuss the varieties and yields per mu."

“It’s still quite lively.”

He took out his mobile phone and played a background music in the live broadcast room, which was Jay Chou's "Dawn of Rice".

The melodious tune sounded, and listening to the cicadas' chirping and singing, and then looking at the rice field paintings, it felt like even more of a pleasure.

(End of this chapter)