Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

"Does this not wash?"

"No!" Aunt swayed the peach in her hand. "We have more trees and dust here. It is much better than the air in your city. This fruit is not dirty at all. I just take it off the tree and eat it."

Ning Xiaofei laughed. "So, can I pick it up?"

"I will pick you up!" Aunt took a nectarine from the tree and sent it to Ning Xiaofei. Ning Xiaofei was like her, and wiped it with her hand and sent it to her mouth. The taste, "Well, it’s really delicious, crisp and sweet. The audience friends, the so-called ears are virtual, seeing is believing, our entire broadcast is all recorded on the spot, if you don’t believe, you may come here personally. Take a look, just like what we photographed in the mirror. Now the villagers in the whole Wanghuai Town are still the same as before, and they still live the well water from the old wells. Ok, today our special tour of Wanghuai Town is here. Tomorrow I will take you to see the famous paper-cut art in Wanghuai Town. Let's see you tomorrow."

At the end of the live recording, Ning Xiaofei handed the microphone to the staff, and immediately greeted everyone to go under the shade of the tree and carefully browse the pictures that were just taken.

"Well, put all the files together on my computer."

"Ning girl, come, everyone is coming to eat watermelon!" Aunt warmly passed the cut watermelon. "This is also our local property, sweet, so hot, you can eat more heatstroke!"

This time, Ning Xiaofei did not conceal his identity. Aunt knew that they were trying to help Huaizhen to explain the pollution. Aunt was also very enthusiastic. She not only took the initiative to invite them to shoot, but also actively helped them to contact the nearby farmers and melon farmers.

The big hat of pollution has been deducted, and their operations have been affected. Of course, everyone is also very positive about matters of vital interest.

After a simple rest in the orchard, Ning Xiaofei led the team to leave the orchard and returned to the city to make arrangements for the first program tonight. Passing through the mouth of the town, there were several large trucks there, and there were excavators on the side. The garbage inside is loaded into the truck.

Knowing that Mu Tianye has begun to clean up this garbage dump, Ning Xiaofei has raised his lips.

The so-called "good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles", the negative effects of pollution incidents can of course not be eliminated immediately, and it is necessary to carry out all aspects in all aspects.

It’s meaningless to rely on news. Nowadays, there are too many sources of information, and people have already disagreed with the news.

In the past few days, she has collected a lot of video materials, and the post-work is also carried out intensively. The first special holiday this evening can be officially launched.

Now Mu's work on both sides has also been put on the agenda, I believe that the situation will gradually change.

When the car drove up the road and returned to the city, Ning Xiaofei raised his hand and held his head to think seriously - what other way did she not think of it? !

When the time was not big, the car had already returned to the city, and the window flashed through the hospital building of a hospital. She couldn't help but think of Qin Zhaoyang.

It seemed that the condition was very serious when he looked at him that night. I don't know how it is now.

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Anning Hospital, third floor operating room.

The electronic clock in the corridor jumped, jumping from 10:59 to 11:00, and another hour passed.

The electric door in the operating room is still tightly closed, with no signs of separation.