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Chapter 242 Are all the reporters from Hecheng here?

"More than 1,900 kilograms of baking soda, 200 kilograms of sodium nitrate, and 257 kilograms of sodium chloride, which is salt, are extracted from the brine. They are all stored in the warehouse to feed the livestock!"

"What a waste of time!" Lao Cao stood up and patted the dirt on his pants, "I don't need you to go to the fields when Ni Er is clearing the fields. You and your elder brother go to the grassland to see if you can get rid of these things. .”

"I understand, uncle."

The two were walking and chatting, and saw Xu Jinshan riding a brand-new bicycle across the small bridge from a distance. Lao Cao coughed, which made Xu Jinshan stop, "Hey, why are you so idle?"

"Are you joining the team?" Lao Cao chuckled, "Tell us if you have any new instructions!"

"Any new instructions, that is..." Old Xu raised his eyebrows and showed a proud smile, "My Erya, your niece, was admitted by the supply and marketing cooperative and arranged to work at the sales agency of the team as a salesperson. Let’s go tomorrow.”

"It's very good!" Lao Caopi said with a smile, "Didn't you say that Erya's household registration should be transferred to the city? Have you done so?"

"What's the point of registering in the city? You can't arrange a job even if you get it. The supply and marketing cooperative is very good, so let's just do this for now!" After Xu Jinshan finished speaking, he got on his bicycle and ran away again.

Sun Jianping shook his head, and the toad in the well could see that the bowl was as big as the sky!

"Old Xu just doesn't have a plan in his head. He just stares at the thing in front of him." Lao Cao lamented and shook his head, "Jianping, tell me, is that boy Wang Jingang really committed to spending the rest of his life with Xu Erya?"

"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe in Wang Jingang's nonsense."

Sun Jianping had already seen through at a glance what this good classmate with whom he was "fighting" was really.

"Right, even I can see that that kid is not good..." Lao Cao wanted to chase after him and say a few words. After thinking about it, he shook his head and sighed, "Yeah, if you say it superficially, people won't take it seriously, but if you say it superficially, people won't take it seriously. Instead, he fell out with us, let’s go home, marry our own daughter-in-law first, and then let’s talk about the two sides..."

Sun Jianping blushed.

This old man really cares!

The temperature has risen, and there have been several spring rains. The seedlings in the ground are growing like crazy. Before the Dragon Boat Festival, the corn seedlings have already reached the knees, and the wheat seedlings have also covered the ridges. Everything as far as the eye can see is green and lush. The tender plant seedlings sway in the wind, indicating the beauty of early summer.

The summer in the Northeast is very short, and the summer here is even shorter. There are only four warm months, six, seven, eight and nine, and all the vegetation is competing for spring. Whether it is the crops planted or the trees and weeds in the mountains, they are all struggling. Grow with all your strength, strive to complete the process of growth, flowering, fruiting, and maturity in these short four months, and pass on your genes.

Birds are also flying back from the south. Two nests of swallows flew back under the eaves of Lao Cao's house this year. They squat on the radio antenna set up on the roof and chirp every day.

As the saying goes, swallows never fall into a lucky home. The whole family is happy to see two nests of swallows coming to the house this year!
"This is a good year!" Lao Cao had a hunch that there would be a bumper harvest of grain this year!

The swallows came to announce the good news in advance!

"Uncle, is there any scientific basis for this?" Sun Jianping asked with a smile, looking at the swallows flying around and busy building nests.

"What science..." The old man picked up his cigarette pipe and rubbed his neck in embarrassment, "As the old saying goes, it's science!"

"Hahaha!" Sun Jianping couldn't help laughing, this old man!
Zhang Ziyi hurried into the courtyard and saw Lao Cao and Sun Jianping standing in the courtyard watching the swallows building their nests. He waved to Lao Cao, "Lao Deng, come here!"

"Everything I say and fart, day by day, makes me angry!"

Lao Cao muttered angrily, Zhang Ziyi curled his lips and walked over, "Did you hear that Team Leader Yang has been promoted again?"

"Didn't he have someone masturbate him? Why did he get angry again?"

"If you ask me who to ask, I'm afraid that this guy will come here again and make noises about repairing the ditch, and that guy will make a mess..."

"Stop bragging, I don't know what you are thinking. In your heart, you wish that Lao Yang would build the canal so that you, the chef, could get some food money... Don't glare at me and me. Tell me if this is the case!" "

"Why don't you use the food money I gave you? Where did the ticket money come from? Did the old hen lay eggs?"

"Well, just pick it out of the chicken's butt!" The two began to bicker again, and Sun Jianping tried not to laugh.

The old hen must have this function...

The two of them were choking when a green jeep came running from a distance. When they saw it, their hearts skipped a beat. Damn it, so and so is coming!
"It's like your mouth is open. Go ahead and talk about it, and you'll make others talk about it!"

"Don't rely on me for everything. He, Lao Yang, is not my son, so he just listens to me..."

Just as he was talking, the jeep parked in front of Lao Cao's house, and Team Leader Yang got out of the car, but now he has to call the director!

Director of the County Agriculture Bureau!
An upright leader!

It turns out that he was just a team leader in the county G committee office, responsible for sending subordinates to various towns and villages to supervise and inspect rural work. After some wonderful "operations", he not only became a blessing in disguise, but also jumped several steps and became the director. !
People are in high spirits during happy events. Director Yang walked with wind and shook hands warmly with Lao Cao!

"A while ago, weren't you..." Lao Cao asked curiously, and Director Yang raised his eyebrows, "That was someone who made something out of nothing and deliberately framed me. Now that I have been wronged, what about Lao Cao, how are you doing with your saline-alkali land? Come on, hurry up and take me to see it, the big reporters in Hecheng have asked me to come here, and they are going to report your story and publicize it!"

"Are all the reporters from Hecheng here?" Lao Cao Cheng was frightened and hurriedly called everyone to go to the rice fields.

Sun Jianping took a glance and saw a girl wearing a white shirt, black skirt and two ponytails sitting in the jeep. This person was probably the "Crane City reporter" that Director Yang called.

When we came to the saline-alkali land and saw the rice seedlings growing happily, which had now grown to over an inch tall and branched out into four or five leaves, creating a scene full of vitality, the big reporter finally deigned to get out of the car and took out a brand new Seagull camera. Kaka took two pictures.

Qian Huijun and Zhou Wei also ran over to join in the fun. When they saw the young reporter in a white shirt and black skirt, they curled their lips and looked at her outfit. How can I describe it...

"Sultry slut! Pretending to be quite aloof!" After Hao Cuicui went to teach in the brigade, Zhou Wei took over her position of "viper" and looked at this reserved woman with a look of disdain, holding up the corners of her skirt and hanging around her neck. The "big" reporter from the Hecheng newspaper followed Director Yang with a camera and a small notebook in his hand, and wrote a few strokes from time to time.

"It's all about work!" Miss Qian smiled. With her kind of family background, she naturally wouldn't regard a small reporter as being very noble. In terms of being noble...

Are our Wuyue Qian clan bad?

Regardless of a hero's background, the key is a person's self-cultivation and character...

It’s important now!

"Tch, work is nothing. As long as she is a conscientious person, she will go to the countryside and go to Xiaoxi Mountain to see how the people live and what is eaten in the pot. She will write a report and send it to the newspaper. She’s a bitch. She follows people around all day, singing praises, flattering, and laughing. How is she any different from a bitch in a brothel?”

The more Zhou Wei spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice was very high. Not only the reporter, but also Director Yang could hear clearly!

"Cough cough!"

Sun Jianping coughed and winked at Zhou Wei. Qian Huijun also knew that she was in trouble and hurriedly tugged on her sleeves and dragged her away.

"Look, Leader Yang, this is the sump pit we use to collect alkaline water. We have boiled the enriched salt and alkali a few days ago and extracted more than two thousand kilograms of chemical raw materials from it..."

Sun Jianping was unwilling to pay attention to this group of people, but in order to cover the escape of Zhou Wei and Qian Huijun, who had got into trouble, he could only smile, introduce to him, and divert attention.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you would even use the salt-alkali accumulated after flooding. You kid, you always bring me new surprises!"

Director Yang looked at the several samples in front of him: snow-white salt, baking soda, crystallized sodium nitrate... He nodded approvingly and patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder, "You have done a good job in utilizing waste, and you are very worthy of praise! This But we have made a major breakthrough in the plan to transform saline-alkali land and turn waste into treasure! Write it all down!"

"Okay Chief."

The young female reporter glanced at Sun Jianping, and a light flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)