Seeing Fu Song's strange expression, Zhang Jiuyue's face was full of helplessness: "I'm really asking for a friend."
Fu Song looked at her and said, "I know. What I meant is that if you need me anytime, I'm always here to serve you.
Any questions?
Zhang Jiuyue: "Uh..."
It seems there is no problem.
"Okay, in that case, you and I will go together tomorrow."
The next morning, Zhang Jiuyue came to pick up Fu Song.
The two arrived at the airport and lined up to sit in first class.
Fu Song asked, "Where are we going? It can't be far, right?"
He had to worry because tomorrow was the departure time for the first group of "Songtai Travel" and as the founder of the travel company, he would definitely need to show up.
It will be troublesome if there is any delay.
Zhang Jiuyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not far."
The plane was in the sky for an hour before it began to descend. When Fu Song walked out of the airport, he realized that he had arrived in Hainan.
Then there was another special car to pick him up, but the further he walked, the more furrowed Fu Song's brows became.
Because the vehicle did not head towards the city in Hainan, but instead headed towards the wilderness along the county road.
The further you go, the more desolate it becomes. In the end, you can hardly see any human eyes, and all you can see are fields of crops.
Rural area?
Fu Song's face was full of confusion.
It’s not that he feels strange about going to the countryside. On the contrary, the majority of Fu Song’s employees are farmers, and he is most familiar with this group.
But with Zhang Jiuyue's status, shouldn't he be surrounded by dignitaries and nobles?
how……
"Mr. Fu, we're here."
The car stopped in front of a farmyard.
Fu Song looked at the farmyard in front of him. What should he say?
It is not as old as imagined. On the contrary, the courtyard has a very modern style. It has two floors and the walls are covered with large white tiles, which looks very novel and comfortable.
Moreover, the courtyard is very large, with more than ten rooms. According to Fu Song's estimation, it would cost at least 500,000 yuan to build it.
Zhang Jiuyue went to knock on the door, and a crisp and sweet voice said in front of her: "Sister Jiuyue, you are here!"
The person who opened the door was a little girl with a ponytail, very cute.
There was a lot of dust on his face, and it was a little red because of being exposed to the sun for a long time.
"Xiao Ling, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look more beautiful now."
"Hehe, thank you Sister Jiuyue for the compliment.
Hey, who are you talking about? Could it be him?"
Xiao Ling pointed at Fu Song, and Fu Song asked Zhang Jiuyue curiously: "Is she the one you said I should serve?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling's face turned red as soon as these words came out: "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Shame on you."
Fu Song: "Uh..."
He was a little confused.
What's going on? Why have I become shameless?
Phew!
Zhang Jiuyue couldn't hold back her laughter any longer, and her laughter became louder and louder, until she couldn't stop it at all.
She had a plump figure, and her whole body trembled when she smiled, which made Fu Song's heart a little confused.
Finally, Zhang Jiuyue's expression returned to seriousness: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. cascoo.net
Xiao Ling is a college student here for an internship. She's not married yet, so how could she possibly want to have a child?
Fu Song became even more suspicious. He had no idea what Zhang Jiuyue was up to.
Zhang Jiuyue took him into the yard and went straight to a room.
Inside, an old lady over seventy years old was standing in front of the blackboard, speaking slowly and leisurely.
In front of her, five or six people were taking notes seriously.
These people range in age from young to old, the oldest being in their forties or fifties, and the youngest only twenty years old.
Zhang Jiuyue found a seat in the back row and sat down. Seeing this, Fu Song also sat next to her and listened.
The more he listened, the more surprised he became, because the old lady was talking about the techniques for selecting watermelons.
She spoke elegantly and explained many details of seed selection in a concise and easy-to-understand manner.
This made Fu Song feel a little unbelievable.
Isn’t planting melons just about burying the seeds in the ground, watering, fertilizing, pollinating, and waiting for them to mature?
The key point is that this scene is not strange at all in a university classroom, but it is a bit unbelievable when it appears in this farmyard.
Half an hour later, the old lady finished her story. Because she was old and a little exhausted, she sat on the stool next to her to rest.
The students below were silently digesting the knowledge. After five minutes, they felt that the old lady had almost recovered, and someone immediately started asking questions.
The people who asked questions were all asking about professional knowledge related to watermelon breeding, but no matter how they asked, the old lady gave the answers easily and effortlessly.
Another twenty minutes passed and the Q&A session ended.
These people bowed to the old lady and left the room one after another.
The old lady finally focused her attention on Zhang Jiuyue: "Xiao Zhang, you haven't been here for a long time?"
Zhang Jiuyue smiled apologetically: "Academician Hao, it's not that I haven't been here for a long time, it's just that you're not here every time I come. What can I do?"
Unexpectedly, when she heard the words "Academician Hao", the old lady glared and said, "Are you making fun of me with this again?"
"What's the joke? Haven't you already been selected?"
"Alright, you damn girl."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Fu Song and asked, "Is this the person you said could help me?"
Zhang Jiuyue nodded: "Mr. Fu is a new Buddhist in Thailand, although scientists only talk about science.
But the end of science is theology, and perhaps theology itself is also this kind of science, right?"
The old lady suddenly sighed: “If it were ten years ago, I would definitely scold you for making trouble.
Just now... just try it!"
After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Fu Song, saying, "Then I'll trouble you, Fu Fuzi."
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