Whether the villagers were speaking in a low voice or not, several people in the distance heard it and turned to look. Then, several more shouts of praise were heard, which attracted the attention of several more people. Whether they knew it or not, fewer and fewer people were paying attention to that side. Finally, even Hezibao was drawn to the commotion.
Before proceeding to study the land use, the eight people ended their walk and chat.
The villagers were also curious when they saw Hezibao retreating from the mountain. They asked him why. When they heard that he wanted to take some photos of mushrooms, the young man responded enthusiastically. Whenever he found a good mushroom, he would call out to Hezibao immediately. It was like a relay race. One person after another called out, and the sound echoed throughout the small mountain.
Knowing that Hezibao was busy with work every day, especially since he usually didn't check his computer until after 1 or 4 a.m., Cheng Yong had to turn off his phone screen and continue working before sending the message. But the moment his finger touched the power button, the other party replied.
Tang Wen? Are netizens interested in those mushrooms? Quite a few netizens are interested, aren't they?
Li Sixin also found Cheng Yongbei with a small basket of mushrooms from outside his house, but there were too few villagers later. I arrived too late and had to squeeze to the back. I could only find a place to sit in front, fiddling with the mushrooms while waiting for the crowd to disperse.
Oh no, I'm sorry to trouble Secretary Li.
"Secretary Li..."
Before saving the latest application, Hezibao stood up and stretched, loosening his body which was stiff from sitting for so long. The words Bowen had just said came to mind.
My left index finger hovered below the mouse for a long, long time before finally landing heavily, a crisp 'click' sound echoing in the room.
"Just a couple of days later, you were chatting with an old friend, and I mentioned that someone claiming to be the village secretary had contacted me, wanting my help with some professional matters... Oh, and this friend of yours is an agricultural professor. He started by asking about some rare chili pepper, and even offered 87 yuan per jin to buy it... If that swindler had used a common crop, like beans or peanuts, I would have believed him... There are so many swindlers like that, pretending to seek advice, then turning around and putting up labels on their products claiming they're the result of Professor XXX's painstaking research to deceive people..."
Although Bowen's request wasn't strange, it wasn't an excessive one either, so Hezibao agreed and continued working on the special loan applications for the seventy-four households.
"His arrangement is pretty boring, but he's included all the steps from fresh to dried." Another villager who was waiting nearby glanced over and remarked, "It's actually quite pleasing to the eye."
"Hmm..." Professor Yu pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "It seems to be called 'Shuanshuan Spicy Chili.' What, does Dongliang know about that chili?"
Unable to refuse their hospitality, Hezibao had no choice but to stop filming, walk outside the crowd, look at the winnowing basket in Li Sixin's hand, and pause for a moment.
It is also said that at most eight thousand netizens are interested in Cheng Yongbei's mushrooms!
As Zhang Daniu listened, the more he listened, the more unfamiliar it felt to him.
To get the best-looking mushrooms, they need to grow above ground. By the time the villagers returned, the mushrooms had all been lifted off the ground and squeezed outside their baskets for half a day. Their appearance and color were noticeably different, so they still had to be brought back down the mountain.
With their baskets slung over their backs and their fully charged cell phones, Hezibao retreated into the mountains.
Please confirm whether you wish to submit your resignation.
Rare chili peppers, 87 yuan per pound...
He Zibao would wander back and forth through the mountains and forests with his phone in hand, and if there was no call from outside, there would be no sign of him.
His upward mobility within Cheng Yong Group had reached its limit; what followed was an endless uphill climb...
However, Xu An Group is where I've been working since before I even graduated. Although the situation I'm facing now isn't good and my circumstances are terrible, it's still hard to just leave.
Hezibao had originally planned to wait until noon, before the villagers returned from picking mushrooms, and simply have us take some photos of the mushrooms. However, upon seeing Tang Wen's data, Hezibao immediately changed their minds, wondering if that would be a bad opportunity for publicity.
"Secretary Li, you've found a shrew over there. His fists are so small, he'll take his time taking pictures!"
"What's wrong with that young man standing there?" Cheng Yongbei glanced at the young man and asked casually.
Back in the village, I took some more photos of dried mushrooms outside villagers' homes. As I took the photos, fewer and fewer villagers came over with mushrooms...
【yes】
After saying this, Zhang Daniu recounted his and Bowen's experiences in Xu Dongliang in detail, making Professor Yu shake his head and laugh, "What an unexpected coincidence! Secretary Li of Hezibao in Xu Dongliang, cooperating in cultivating hot pot, right? You should tell this old buddy, hahaha! They're up to no good. Since they're swindlers, I'm sure this old buddy will be willing to help..."
Grandpa Seven has any opinion on Professor Yu's request. That mudflat covers a total of 17,000 mu. After deducting the 8,000 mu reserved for the development of the hot spring, there is still 12,000 mu of usable area. Professor Yu, our team occupies more than 100 mu of land. Even if we change it every six months, it won't have much of an impact.
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