She also told Fang Zhiqing to let her know if there was any news.
She has to go to school and can't be monitored by the duck factory.
After waiting for a long time, in mid-June, a reporter from the provincial newspaper finally took a train to the Zhaojia Village Brigade.
I took pictures of the road and the duck farm that the members worked together to build.
"People are coming, people are coming." Fang Aijun has been paying attention for the past half month. Miss Zhao has reminded him that if he sees someone with a camera hanging around his neck, he must warmly entertain him, explain the seriousness of their electricity consumption, and praise the cadres more.
"Fang Zhiqing, don't be so anxious." Zhao Jianguo knew what Fang Aijun was waiting for. Now whether their brigade could have electricity depended on this time. He still hoped that electricity would be available so that it would be more convenient to have electricity at home.
After working at the duck factory for a few months, he has started to get used to it and plans to send his eldest son to school in the second half of the year.
"How can I not be anxious? I must not mess up what Miss Zhao asked me to do." He was really nervous.
He was a little nervous at first, but gradually became less nervous. He introduced their duck farm and mentioned that the cadres asked them to build a road. Anyway, it was the first time in his life that he had said so many compliments.
They all have some dry lips.
Although the two reporters and editors were reluctant to stay for dinner, they were persuaded to stay by the enthusiastic Fang Aijun, who also asked Wang Meili to personally cook a table of dishes.
Fang Aijun was still confused until he saw them off.
"Miss Zhao, how did you know they were coming?" This was really a big question.
Ji Yuanhang glanced at her and said, "She must have written a letter and sent it over, and mentioned the scenery here."
Otherwise, this place is considered a remote and poor place, how could these people come here?
"The key point is that the educated youth helped the brigade set up a collective factory." This is encouragement and recognition for the educated youth. After it is published, it will definitely cause quite a stir.
"Is there a chance to get electricity?" Fang Aijun cares a lot about this matter now. He has been applying for electricity but to no avail, and he can't keep going to the town cadres to urge them.
Ji Yuanhang was silent for a moment and said, "The chances are great."
After Ling Yunhui returned home, she mentioned that there were reporters visiting the duck factory today.
"Sister, I'm afraid it's about the electricity." Ling Yunrui seldom goes to the duck farm recently, but he often learns a lot of things from Tudan.
"power ups?"
Ling Yunhui thought about them staying in the kitchen. The weather was getting hotter, and it was even hotter in the kitchen.
Although it's time to burn coal instead of fire, I still have to keep an eye on the pot occasionally.
After a pot of braised duck eggs comes out, it needs to cool down before it can be packed. They take turns packing it.
"Yes, electricity. It will be more convenient if we have it."
Ling Yunhui was silent for a moment before asking, "Can we get electricity? I heard that apart from the town, few brigades have electricity."
Ling Yunhui is much more cheerful than when she was working before.
"Sister, my aunt proposed to me today."
Two people, one big and one small, stared at Ling Yunrui.
"An aunt asked me about your marriage." His eldest sister was already 23 years old. At this age, she would have been married in the brigade long ago.
He also knew that it was because of his eldest sister's salary, but he couldn't really stop her from getting married, right?
Ling Yunhui's face changed. "Xiao Rui, didn't I tell you that I won't get married and will take care of your children in the future? Do you dislike me?"
Ling Yunshan's eyes suddenly turned red. Does her elder brother also dislike them?
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