Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1402. Best Friend

Song Tan smiled and said, "It's too troublesome!"

To be precise, one only needs to look at what their town leaders have done in recent years to know that they are pursuing the policy of governing by doing nothing.

Really doing nothing.

At least in the past few years since he took office, he has been like an invisible man, and there has been no news of any action taken... With such a leader in power, it is better to do less than more.

Besides, Professor Song, who recommended them to participate in the selection, is concerned about the allocation of resources. Their agricultural products are already tax-free, so where can the resources be allocated to?

It's better to treat it as a Buddhist. Anyway, Song Tan didn't lie. She really felt that these things were very troublesome. Now even Secretary Xiao Zhu didn't worry about it.

Yang Zhengxin had not yet been exposed to these things, so his mind was not on them. He seemed to understand, but he only asked, "So...if the price of the beef is set, can you sell me one? I'll find someone to bring it back to my dad, he will be very happy!"

"You are so filial!" Song Tan praised, "But it's not possible! There are not enough cows."

Yang Zhengxin: ...Forget it.

He didn't force it. It didn't matter if his parents couldn't eat. He would definitely eat and drink well during the time he lived here.

Thinking of this, he felt like he had made a fortune. He shook the box in his arms and heard the sound of metal parts knocking against each other. He smiled happily and said, "Then... Sister Tan Tan, let's go to the riverbank first!"

  Milk tea, milk tea, the raw materials are here!

……

Riverside pasture.

The spring breeze in April was already warm and soft, blowing through the canyon, across the wide river surface, and into the swaying reeds and lushly growing pastures, bringing not only a sense of climate for vigorous growth, but also moist water vapor.

The water vapor carried the spiritual energy that Song Tan had silently merged into the river water. The lotus leaves near the river bank were trying hard to stretch out their huge leaves, standing tall like a canopy, and the fish were tumbling in the water. The blue boat that was originally considered ugly had long been covered by the lush reeds and could not be seen at all.

Dabai was twirling his feet and twisting his buttocks as he led a large group of ducks to sway on the river surface. A few wild ducks, a few mandarin ducks, and some rare Chinese mergansers mixed in behind the group...

It's no problem at all.

Dahong, her harem and a family of disappointing long-tailed pheasants were scattered on the riverbank, pecking here and there, while the cattle and sheep were also eating grass in a casual manner.

The lambs have grown up and are attacking the uneven stone slopes on both sides without giving up, eating up all the wild chrysanthemum seedlings growing underneath.

I didn't even feel it was bitter.

Yang Zhengxin sat on Qiao Qiao's colorful big flower and saw such a leisurely scene.

"How beautiful..." He murmured as he looked at everything in front of him, and then raised his phone without hesitation to take a video: "Dad, look, this is more beautiful than our experimental farm! What is pure natural? This is pure natural!"

His voice was loud and clear, and it could be heard from far away on the river. A group of dogs gathered here cautiously from far to near to observe, and Qiao Qiao asked curiously, "Do you have a farm too?"

"Yes, I have!"

Yang Zhengxin said openly: "Didn't I tell you that my family mainly makes agricultural machinery? These machines require a huge site for debugging. In addition, the factory covers a large area, so my father has leased a large piece of land around the factory and directly uses it for planting."

"However, the overall work is still mainly done by machines, so the land is definitely not as good as yours." Qiao Qiao exclaimed, "So your family is the plain area that Teacher Xin mentioned, right? Farm work in your area is done in large areas with machines, right?"

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking, it's not a plain, but it just happened that the land we chose is relatively flat."

He looked around and said, "Comparatively, this environment is easier to mechanize than your home."

  As he was talking, Qiao Qiao had already turned the corner neatly and came to the edge of the riverbank from the road. He parked Da Duo outside the fence and stepped into the fence with his long legs that were familiar with the road. Chen Chi had already come out of the house when he heard the noise:

"Jojo!"

He was still wearing a leather apron he used for work, which was stained with grass clippings and some stains, but his hair was neat and his skin was clean, and it was obvious that he took good care of himself on a daily basis.

Yang Zhengxin took a liking to him at first sight.

Because Chen Chi, like Qiao Qiao, has a certain feeling of being extremely reassuring and likable, so much so that although they are both tall, Chen Chi looks even taller than their gangster boss, but Yang Zhengxin is not afraid at all.

And Chen Chi has indeed grown taller.

He has only been here for a few months, but not only has his learning ability greatly improved and he has learned more and more words, he has also learned all the necessary skills for survival.

Most importantly, after a period of taking Chinese medicine and supplements, as well as normal three meals a day and midnight snacks, his originally dull face had turned slightly flushed with excitement.

In just two months, my tall stature grew another centimeter. The newly bought pants turned into cropped pants without anyone noticing, and the clothes on my body became tighter and needed to be bought again.

Chen Xi was far behind in this speed.

In addition, most of the heavy work on the grassland was assigned to him. Now that he raised his arm and the muscles on the upper side of his upper arm were tensed, it looked like he could make Yang Zhengxin see stars with one punch.

As he was talking, Chen Chi had already led Qiao Qiao to the eaves: "This is the milk I just squeezed."

He still had trouble using logic and word order when speaking, so he tended to be concise. But Qiao Qiao understood without any difficulty, and happily took over what he meant: "Thank you, Chen Chi, you squeezed an extra bucket of milk to help me entertain my friends, right? Coincidentally, Yang Zhengxin also has a gift for you!"

Only then did Chen Chi raise his head.

From a distance, he looked like a sturdy man who was not easily trifled with. However, if you looked at his smiling face from a closer distance for a while, you would know that underneath this smile, there was a child's heart.

  He looked at Yang Zhengxin seriously, as if he wanted to remember him clearly so as not to forget it next time. And Yang Zhengxin also walked forward happily:

"Chen Chi, I'm Qiao Qiao's classmate. I heard that you're a very good friend of his, so I brought you a toy as well - when do you get off work?"

Of course! The title of "best friend" will belong to me sooner or later, so Chen Chi can only be a "very good friend".

His expression was full of sincerity: "After you get off work, the three of us can play this together!"

Chen Chi said a little slowly: "Is this for me?"

  He felt a little embarrassed, and turned around twice, looking at the riverbank, then reaching into his pocket, and finally said in frustration:

"I do not have money."

"I haven't prepared any gifts for you either."

Update 2, September, good night first.