“I lost!”
Ye Qiuxiong raised his head with difficulty and said dejectedly.
Chen Jianan nodded. No matter what, Ye Qiuxiong was a fairly upright person.
"Remember, you owe me something."
Ye Qiuxiong looked gloomy.
He sighed and put the gun away.
I never dared to look at Liu Qingyi again.
What he used to be most proud of was his marksmanship.
Unexpectedly, Jubo lost to a country guy, and lost so completely!
This shattered his pride.
"Hello, Village Chief Chen, my name is Ye Qiuyan, and I'm a reporter for the Heilongjiang Province Daily."
Seeing her brother embarrassed, Ye Qiuyan stepped forward to help him out.
She slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Chen Jianan.
Chen Jianan had noticed this beautiful reporter a long time ago.
"Welcome to Xiaoheyan Village."
Chen Jianan said with a smile.
Journalists may be new and unfamiliar to others.
However, Chen Jianan took it very seriously.
Journalists are called the uncrowned kings.
If someone slanders you, you will have no way to defend yourself.
If it is beneficial, it will be a powerful propaganda tool!
Seeing that Chen Jianan had a good attitude, Ye Qiuyan felt a little relieved.
I saw how tense he was with his brother just now.
I thought he was a rude, unreasonable, overbearing and tough person.
Now facing myself, I am very polite...
Ye Qiuyan turned back with some pride and winked at Fang Xiaolin secretly.
Fang Xiaolin bit her lip and frowned.
"Village Chief Chen, you said your village's yield per mu exceeds 1,000 kilograms. What evidence do you have?"
"You know, this kind of record-breaking thing will definitely attract a lot of attention."
"What will happen to you if it is proven to be false?"
Fang Xiaolin looked directly at Chen Jianan.
I hope to see evasion, guilt, or even regret in his expression.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
Chen Jianan's eyes were firm, and when he looked at him, there was a hint of disdain...
"I am a person who always seeks truth from facts."
"Since you don't believe me and you called the reporters here, let's test it on the spot."
Chen Jianan said calmly.
"Village Chief Chen, do you agree to have the inspection done on the spot?"
"If it is really proven that the yield per mu exceeds 1,000 kilograms, I can prove it for you and report it for you!"
Ye Qiuyan's eyebrows raised and her face flushed with excitement.
If Chen Jianan falsified the facts.
He would definitely try to stop it and shirk it in every possible way.
Do you still dare to test it on the spot?
But now they have brought it up in person!
"Then let's start now."
There was a gleam in Chen Jianan's eyes.
Even the best wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley.
He was worried about how to promote the village.
But the opportunity came to me!
If the yield of over 1,000 kilograms per mu had only reached the level of the cooperative, Wang Defu might have come up with some outrageous operation.
If things go wrong, most of the trouble will become his.
Now there are reporters from the provincial newspaper reporting on this, and by then the name of Xiaoheyan Village will be well-known throughout the province!
Some people fear policy uncertainty.
I am afraid of taking too big a step and hurting my balls, so I am hesitant.
Chen Jianan was not afraid at all.
Because he knows exactly where the future trend is going!
"Go and call Captain Yang."
Chen Jianan said calmly.
Ge Erzhuang behind him immediately trotted into the cornfield.
Soon, Yang Jianshe was brought back.
"Village Chief Chen, you are looking for me."
Yang Jianshe panted and gulped down a big gulp of herbal tea.
"Go and measure an acre of land and measure the yield."
"This is a reporter from the provincial newspaper, and that is Captain Ye from the military farm. They can all testify."
Chen Jianan pointed.
"oh?"
"Okay, I'll do it right away!"
Yang Jianshe had no doubt about Chen Jianan's life.
I just took a look at Ye Qiuyan unexpectedly and found that she had a camera hanging on her chest and she was very beautiful.
When Zhou Huanghe was the village chief, Xiaoheyan Village was a deserted place and even the cadres of the village were unwilling to come.
Now Chen Jianan has taken over as the village chief, and officers from the Jubu Military Farm and reporters from the provincial newspaper have all come.
This is the difference!
Yang Jianshe admired Chen Jianan more and more.
Find someone to do the work immediately.
"I'll go and take a look."
Fang Xiaolin was still worried.
Following Yang Jianshe's direction, he entered the cornfield.
She would personally supervise them in measuring the land area.
After they left.
Ye Qiuyan observed Chen Jianan and Liu Qingyi standing together with great interest.
The man is calm and confident.
The woman has a beautiful face and outstanding temperament.
They seem like a perfect match made in heaven.
Ye Qiuyan perfectly inherited her parents' excellent genes and has been beautiful since childhood.
Whether studying or working.
They are all eye-catching beauties.
The suitors around you can form a reinforced platoon.
Secretly, others call her the most beautiful reporter in Heilongjiang Province.
Although she is not complacent, she has always been confident.
But after meeting Liu Qingyi today, she was shocked.
I never thought that there was such a beautiful woman living in this remote little village.
Objectively speaking, she is better than me in both appearance and temperament.
For the first time, Ye Qiuyan felt powerless.
Liu Qingyi felt Ye Qiuyan's gaze.
He nodded and responded with a calm smile.
"Ah, you're beautiful just standing there, and even more beautiful when you smile."
Ye Qiuyan couldn't help it and picked up the camera to take another photo.
Chen Jianan is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, he prefers to make plans behind the scenes.
When he saw Ye Qiuyan taking a photo of him, he frowned.
But... this is the first photo I took with Liu Qingyi, it's very commemorative.
"Reporter Ye, I wonder if you have ever heard of personal privacy?"
Chen Jianan spoke.
"Personal privacy..."
"sorry……"
Ye Qiuyan immediately understood what Chen Jianan meant and lowered her head embarrassedly.
"Forget it this time, but next time you take a photo of me, I hope you get my consent."
"Okay, I'll remember that."
"Then, please give me a copy of the photo of Qing Yi and I taken just now after it is developed."
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Chen Jianan's change was so quick that Ye Qiuyan was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
At the same time, he was secretly shocked by Chen Jianan's sharpness.
This village chief who looks younger than himself is really a powerful person. Nothing escapes his eyes and his mind is so meticulous.
No wonder he could conquer a beauty like Liu Qingyi...
Ye Qiuyan was thinking carefully. As a reporter, she was even more curious about the man and woman in front of her. It seemed that there were more stories about them worth discovering.
She decided that after finishing the report today, she would come to Xiaoheyan Village again if she had the chance to dig up more materials.
A dozen minutes later.
Fang Xiaolin, looking very embarrassed, crawled out from the cornfield.
There were several pieces of corn leaves stuck in her hair.
The white and tender neck was scratched and left bloody marks.
He still limps.
"The area of one acre of land has been measured and we can start harvesting."
Fang Xiaolin shook the notebook in her hand, her tone firm.
"Do you all agree with this measurement?"
Chen Jianan raised his eyebrows.
"Admit it. The three of us can testify!"
Ye Qiuyan and Fang Xiaolin said at the same time.
"Okay, let's start harvesting."
Chen Jianan waved his hand.
Fang Xiaolin pulled Ye Qiuxiong and went into the cornfield again to supervise and make sure no one could cheat.
Under their close surveillance.
Soon, bags of corn were placed in front of everyone.
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