Zheng Ya decided on the sales method for the first batch of vegetables from the planting base, winning the support of her family.
The Xujiazhuang Planting Tourism Special Zone was proposed shortly thereafter.
Fu Qingyao thought he was being too ambitious: "You brat, you should focus on managing the plantation first!"
"Mom, there are some things we must be ahead of, ahead of the rest of the world, to realize the perfect national plan of environmental education." Zheng Ya, as a descendant, understands that environmental protection benefits future generations.
In this day and age, people all over the world are excessively cutting down trees.
This is destroying the foundation of future generations.
Human health is closely related to the environment and cannot be ignored.
Fu Qingyao, unaware of the details, frowned and asked, "Then what kind of agricultural tourism special zone do you want to implement in Xujiazhuang?"
"Well, to be precise, it's about planting fruit trees and building timber in the mountains and forests, and incidentally building slopes to prevent soil erosion."
Dams were built in the mountain valleys to store water and irrigate fields for growing grains and vegetables.
Similarly, by planning the dikes and field ridges to prevent soil erosion, a comprehensive and integrated pilot planting and tourism zone would be established, setting a benchmark for the whole country. Zheng Ya's envisioned Xujiazhuang would involve perfect planning, planting, and management without altering the original biological model.
Fu Qingyao's eyes lit up: "You rascal, your suggestion is excellent. I'll personally report it to the higher-ups for approval. Just wait for the good news."
"Indeed, this is a major event that benefits the country and its people and should not be ignored." Old Sun affirmed, recalling that many towering mountains now appeared half their original height.
Those are all phenomena caused by soil erosion.
In comparison, the trees that were so thick in previous years have either been destroyed by artillery fire or excessively felled!
Young people are unaware of the dangers involved, but as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Mr. Sun has a deep understanding of this, noting that many medicinal herbs have disappeared in the past.
As humans excessively cut down trees, their lifespan gradually decreased, and they lost their habitats, eventually leading to the extinction of medicinal herbs.
Therefore, protecting the environment is protecting humanity from extinction.
Zheng Ya smiled: "As long as Master is happy, that's good. Once Xu Family Village is built, Master and Mistress will go and take a look together. I guarantee you'll never forget it once you see it."
"Great! Master and Mistress, we'll wait!" The elderly couple, Mr. and Mrs. Sun, were very happy.
The whole family was missing Zheng Xiaoya and Bao'er, and lost the joy of childhood.
However, adults can find enjoyment in building their careers together and have very pleasant conversations.
However, during the break, Fu Qingyao pulled Xu Qi away, leaving Zheng Ya, looking resentful, alone in the empty room.
Who made the rule that you can't have sex with your wife when she's pregnant?
Weiye.
The warehouse in the eastern suburbs was packed with convoys and soldiers.
The soldiers sat on the ground in neat rows, with a line of large trucks behind them, waiting for the airdrop of equipment and supplies.
Secretary Song and Brigade Commander Lei, stationed at the front lines, paced anxiously: *Shh*
The two men walked softly, yet their footsteps sounded like a rousing war drum, stirring the soldiers' minds. Why hadn't they arrived yet?
Fortunately, the warehouse learned a profound lesson from the grain airdrop incident, and no one dared to make a sound or cause trouble again.
But everyone's anxious expression dispelled the chill of the winter wind.
A gust of cold wind blew by, carrying away the heat generated by the soldiers' anxiety, which, under the silvery starlight and moonlight, appeared like a drifting cloud.
A strange sound, "whoosh," drifted over.
Thousands of people looked up at the sky, only to find that the stars and moon were nowhere to be seen, as if a dark cloud had drifted in and obscured them.
A series of rumbling thunderclaps followed, accompanied by earth-shaking tremors that shocked thousands of people.
Commander Lei exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, so much equipment and supplies! This is way too much!"
"My God, now our country won't have to worry about not having enough cotton-padded clothes to wear in winter!" Secretary Song recognized textile machinery and jumped up excitedly to cheer when he saw the brightly lit square full of textile machinery.
The soldiers spontaneously jumped up and cheered, and the scene erupted in thunderous applause.
Zheng Ya only glanced at this scene briefly before abandoning the equipment and supplies and running away.
It's so cold outside, it's time to go home and sleep.
We'll just stay here and starve, whatever!
After his initial excitement, Brigade Commander Lei became displeased: "Secretary Song, is there some mistake? Why isn't there any military equipment?"
"Ah, the country is in dire need of warm clothing to help people avoid the predicament of not being able to keep warm and freezing to death."
"What do you want from me asking for military equipment?" Secretary Song asked guiltily, turning the tables on him.
The higher-ups are most concerned about people's livelihood issues, but they have no time to pay attention to the military industry.
It's not that we don't care; it's just that we care about the issues that matter most and solve the issues that need to be solved most.
As a secretary, he could only follow orders from his superiors and had Zheng Ya deliver textile machinery.
Even so, Zheng Ya sent textile machinery equipped with a million workers, which filled the huge square.
Commander Lei grumbled angrily, "Military industry, heavy equipment is what we urgently need, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"Old brigade commander, your old subordinates are coming all over the place. It's time to get down to business!" Secretary Song dodged the question. If you're so capable, go yell at your superiors. What's the use of getting angry with me?
Commander Lei waited angrily for the car to leave: "I'm not going home to sleep, am I? Why would I stay here and learn to weave cloth from you women? Are you kidding me?"
"Fine, whatever, I'm leaving."
"Old brigade commander, come over for drinks sometime!" Battalion Commander Song greeted him warmly, but Brigade Commander Lei was too angry to respond. He was already full of anger, how could he possibly drink with him?
After seeing him leave, Secretary Song smiled and said, "Alright, King Lei is gone. Each department, lead the loading team. Be careful not to damage the equipment. Hurry up and get everything moving to load the trucks!"
"Alright, load it!" Thousands of people roared and got to work.
The bustling scene continued until dawn, but not even one-tenth of the equipment and supplies on site had been transported.
At this moment, Zheng Ya was awakened by the noise outside. After getting up, dressing, washing up, and stepping out the door, he was dumbfounded: "Why are there so many of you blocking the door so early in the morning? What are you doing?"
"Ahem, Xiao Zheng, the first batch of vegetables from our planting base has been harvested, and all the neighbors have come to visit."
"Look at this pricing?" Yan Fugui stepped forward, his back to the crowd, and raised his index finger to his chest, pointing upwards, indicating that he was setting a high price for the vegetables.
"You stingy old man," Zheng Ya said irritably, "Alright, stop blocking the way."
Everyone lined up at the main entrance of the planting base to buy vegetables.
"Xiao Zheng, we're all neighbors, you can't buy vegetables at too high a price!"
"Yes, we came early this morning and didn't even go to the market. If you're selling vegetables at high prices, it'll be disheartening."
"We heard that the vegetables from your farm smell especially good, so we came here. You're not lying, are you?"
The neighbors started making a fuss, saying all sorts of things.
Yan Fugui objected: "Stop arguing! The vegetables from our planting base are comparable to ginseng. How can you say we're lying?"
"Yan Fugui, you're just a money-grubber, we can't trust you..." Widow Liang exposed his shortcomings in public, which caused a burst of laughter from the neighbors.
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