crazy farmer

Chapter 177 Reporters Entering the Village

At the entrance of Dakang Village, there used to be quite a lot of people who played cards in these small shops on weekdays. Most of them went to Wangleshan Farm and the construction site to help, and even the people who opened small shops went there. It's delicious and delicious, and even if there is a shortage of manpower at Benzhuoshanzi, they still think they can go, leaving only the wife to look after the shop.

However, even so, there are only a lot more people at the entrance of the village than usual, but they have changed from young and middle-aged to old people.

Since Jiujiu Chongyang Village held such a big and grand event, the elderly in the village now love to run to the entrance of the village and the old people's palace more than usual.One is that the old people's palace has been refurbished and replaced a lot of large color TVs, and there is also a big screen dedicated to showing dramas. Things like a projector are no different from watching movies in the eyes of the old people.The second is that every day at the entrance of the village, fresh vegetables and fruits from Shanzi are sold here. They say they are for sale, but in fact, everyone in the village knows that it is no different from giving them away. These fruits and vegetables that are said to sell for more than a dozen yuan wholesale are sold here for less than one piece. And for the elderly, it will be delivered directly for free.

Many people in the village who help Shanzi have said that the vegetables and fruits sold at the entrance of the village are the freshest in the farm every day. If they are sold to outsiders, the daily quantity is worth tens of thousands of dollars.You don't need to be too smart to figure it out, this is almost equivalent to Shanzi sending tens of thousands of dollars to the village every day!
In the past, Shanzi built roads and increased everyone's income in the village. People in the village would praise Shanzi as a promising person.And since Chongyang, Ninety-Nine, when I saw such activities on the Senior Citizen's Day, I was always proud of people like Shanzi coming out of the village, which undoubtedly became the famous brand of Dakang Village.As for now, who in the village has never eaten the food from Shanzi Farm, and when it comes to Shanzi, who doesn’t count the thumbs up and say that this is a good man, a good boy!

In the past, many people in the village were jealous of Shanzi, but now, no one is jealous, because everyone knows that even if you become a rich person, it is impossible to do something like Shanzi, which is equivalent to "losing" tens of thousands of yuan every day. The money brings benefits to the village!In the past, when a few people talked about Shanzi, they couldn't help muttering, didn't they just make money, but now no one said it, and no one dared to say it. I'm not ashamed to say it, after all, the mouth of the cannibal is soft.

Wang Dabao's favorite thing to do every morning is to sit in a corner of the village entrance, watching the people coming and going in the village, watching Wang Dacheng and his wife who "host" the vegetable seller at the entrance of the village, and watching the whole village in the middle of the day. Unknowingly, the changes have become more vivid, more energetic, more enthusiastic, more united, more harmonious, and more beautiful than before!

This kind of change, little by little, is very happy and gratifying to Wang Dabao. If he takes another sip of "Wen Qingtian", he will definitely be drunk!
At this time, a car drove in from the outside, and several people got out of the car, some of them were carrying a video camera, one was a rather dignified woman holding a microphone, and several others.

For such a battle, if it had been a few months ago, the villagers would have surrounded it as a big event, but now, they are no strangers to it.In the past few days, I have seen dozens of times larger than this kind of battle. There have been many big stars at Shanzi's farm, and they are all famous stars, even Zhao Zhuying has come!
Regarding the small battle of such a few people, the villagers of Dakang Village all told themselves that they had to show the demeanor of Dakang people, and don't rush forward like people who have never seen the world.

Of course, they all guessed that these people must be aiming at Shanzi. Although they didn't go up to them, they all kept smiling. No matter what, they must bring glory to our Dakang Village and Shanzi's face, right?

What surprised the villagers was that these people did not go directly to the farm on the other side of Shanzi, but walked towards them with that camera on their shoulders.

"Hi, sir, we are reporters from Yunhai Daily."

The dignified woman walked up to an old man, greeted him politely, and asked, "It is said that someone in your village grows rice and produces ten thousand catties per mu. Do you know who it is?"

"Ten thousand catties per mu?"

When the old man heard this topic, he frowned tightly, looked up and down at the woman in front of him, and asked, "Who told you that we have ten thousand catties per mu here?"

The female reporter found the old man's expression quite strange, and said with a smile: "We also came here after getting the news, we wanted to make sure, and we also wanted to interview the person involved."

Hearing what the female reporter said, the old man knew that Shanzi was definitely not the one who invited him here. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I don't know about this either. Just wait here and let me ask for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved to Wang Dabao in the corner over there.

Naturally, Wang Dabao also saw these reporters, but, like other villagers, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now seeing the old man waving, he felt that something was a little strange, so he walked over quickly.

"Big treasure!"

The uncle pulled Wang Dabao by the side, and said softly: "Just now the female reporter said that she came to interview Shanzi's rice yield of [-] jin per mu, and Shanzi didn't find it. Didn't you tell the villagers about this matter yesterday?" Don't spread the word to the outside world, why is there someone else to say it to the outside world!"

When the old man said this, his expression was quite angry.

No!

Yesterday, the new variety of rice in Shanzi Farm was harvested. Everyone in the village knew about it, and many people knew the yield per mu, which was over [-] per mu. This shocked the villagers a lot!

Later, I heard from Wang Dabao, Wang Daxiang and other people who helped Shanzi Farm that Shanzi was going to promote the cultivation of this new variety of rice in the village. This was great news for the villagers!Everyone knows that the rice at Shanzi is delicious, and it is this new variety.Not to mention delicious food, the yield per mu is still so much, isn't that bringing great benefits to the village?

At the same time, they also heard from Wang Dabao and others that Shan Zi was unwilling to talk about this matter.As for why they didn't tell the outside world, everyone has their own guesses. According to the villagers' thinking, such a good thing can't be spread out casually. What if it is also planted by others?

This will not work!

Shanzi is going to be planted by the people in our village. The people in our village can't lose this opportunity. If Shanzi is upset, God knows whether he will let the villagers. The key is not to let them be good children. Chilled!
Therefore, people in the village are tight-lipped, not even talking about their best relatives. This is a major event related to next year's harvest!

Unexpectedly, it was only the next day that someone said it, and it was also known by the reporter.

It's no wonder this uncle is angry!
If you want to know who it is, the uncle will definitely spit on him in the face!
"Don't be in a hurry."

Hearing the words, Wang Dabao comforted the old man, and immediately called Wang Leshan directly.

When Wang Leshan received Wang Dabao's call, he also knew that this kind of thing could not be covered with paper. The reason why the villagers kept it a secret was to let the villagers pay attention to this matter.As for even if it is really said, Wang Leshan doesn't care.And after such a thing, maybe I will soak the seeds to the villagers in the future, and the villagers will automatically organize people to supervise them, which can save me a lot of trouble.

Wang Leshan talked to the village head Wang Dabao, asking him to find a way to send these reporters away, so he hung up the phone, and at the same time, he also called Ye Yunpeng.The previous ones were all Wang Leshan's small thoughts, and in the end he knew that he still had to rely on people like Ye Yunpeng to solve the matter from the root.

In a village, thousands of people have thousands of mouths and countless thoughts. Wang Leshan knows that his own people are the most difficult to deal with, and he needs to spend the most time on them.

Be humble and sincere in dealing with others, but have a big stick in your hand.

That's probably what it means.

After Wang Dabao and Wang Leshan finished talking on the phone, they talked to the uncle, and then walked towards the female reporter who wanted to interview others but was rejected.

Obviously, when these villagers heard about the ten thousand jin per mu, their hearts were tense, and seeing Wang Dabao by the side, they naturally wanted him to make up their minds, so they didn't talk nonsense.

"reporter."

The uncle walked over and pointed at Wang Dabao and said to the female reporter: "This is the village head of our village. I just asked him, and he said that there is no such thing as a mu yield of ten thousand catties. I said, a mu yield of ten thousand catties How could this kind of thing happen? The yield per mu is [-] jin. What kind of land and what kind of rice does it have to be, so no one can sit on the rice and it won’t fall? I’m talking about this kind of thing, we farmers I’m sure I don’t have the knowledge to think that science is advanced or something, so I might still believe it. You journalists must have some knowledge, so why do you believe it? Now it’s said that journalists don’t report actual things, and they always I like to report some unrealistic things, and I also like to write nonsense. I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it! Our village is full of honest people, you messy reporters, don’t come to our village What kind of interview. Who knows if no matter what we say, you will write it all in one go, and then the responsibility will be entirely on us!"

This uncle is holding back his anger. If he doesn't tell this reporter, who should he tell?I'm going to drive them all away!
The reporters were stunned for a moment when they heard the old man's sudden slap in the face, and their expressions sank, quite unattractive.It's just that this is an old man in his 70s at least, and they can't get angry, let alone scold them back.Besides, there are now twenty or thirty villagers in the surrounding area.

Wang Dabao was not surprised by this, this old man had a bad temper, he used to be a primary school teacher, he was not forgiving, and many people in the village had learned it.

Wang Dabao coughed lightly, and facing the reporters, said sternly: "Comrade reporters, this uncle is right, there is indeed no such thing as a mu yield of ten thousand catties in our village. If there is no other matter, I'd better invite a few of you to go back first, so as not to do useless work here."

　PS: As mentioned earlier, there is an error in the points required to upgrade the third-level space, not 3 but 200.Edited, sorry!
　　
　
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