"What can Director Qin Lianhai do if he asks me. ”

Daddy Nie Changsheng was confused, he should also be looking for his son.

"Let's go, Tianming, follow me to the brigade. ”

Could it be that the best yam has found a problem?

The most panicked person must be Nie Tianming, who was uneasy in his heart.

Qin Lianhai came to find his father, it must be because of the yam, and it has nothing to do with it.

My yam didn't come from the right way in the first place, and if something happens, I just can't eat it and walk around.

No, Nie Tianming thought about it again, the test reports had already come out, and Director Qin also praised the quality of his family's yams.

Could it be that something else has been detected?

Forget it, don't scare yourself, hurry up and follow my dad to the brigade headquarters to take a look, it will be clear whether it is a blessing or a curse.

The work in the field is no longer done, but the father and mother are happy, and it is a long-faced thing to let the village chief shout to the county leaders in the loudspeaker to find it.

When he came to the team headquarters, he was greeted by the village chief Wang Dehou, and then followed by Director Qin Lianhai.

Qin Lianhai's swarthy face and thin body looked more like an authentic farmer in front of the oily, powdery, pot-bellied village chief.

"Congratulations. ”

Coming up, Director Qin directly gave Nie Changsheng a big hug, looking very excited.

Everyone present looked stupid, and her mother Zhang Lanjuan was even more dumbfounded.

She originally thought that Qin Lianhai came from the county agricultural bureau and was sent down by her superiors, but looking at it this way, things are definitely not so simple.

"Director Qin, we have something to talk about~"

Nie Changsheng has seen this kind of scene there, especially when his wife is still watching from behind, and the peasants who have lived in the village for most of their lives have only seen hugs on TV.

"Let's go, let's talk in the house. Don't stand stupidly at the door. ”

It was still the village chief who had the foresight, so he hurriedly pulled Director Qin and Nie Changsheng and walked into the house, and also greeted Nie Tianming and Zhang Lanjuan, as well as the two staff members accompanying Director Qin.

"Director Qin, who are you?" Nie Changsheng asked.

"The yam you sent to our agriculture bureau, and after preliminary data analysis in the county research office, I sent the samples to the province.

As a result, the nutritional value of yam is 30% higher than the original report I showed you. ”

Hearing this, a stone in Nie Tianming's heart fell to the ground.

If he talked about things in the field, Nie Changsheng could still talk about it, but when he heard from Director Qin's mouth, it was "laboratory" and "data" and "30%" or something, and his brain was already blinded.

I really didn't know how to answer, so I had to look at Nie Tianming and ask my son for help.

"Director Qin, you came all the way from the county to Nanquan Village, wouldn't it just be to talk about this?"

Hearing Nie Tianming's ridicule, Qin Lianhai didn't care, and laughed: "Definitely not, this time I came to bring you a piece of news, a good news!"

Everyone present looked at each other, what would it be like to be able to bring good news from the director of the Agriculture Bureau to the village in person.

And the village chief Wang Dehou was even more curious, it seemed that Director Qin came to Nanquan Village and had nothing to do with his half a dime.

How did Nie Changsheng's family get on the line with Director Qin? It seems that he will have to walk around more with his family in the future.

"After the determination of the provincial laboratory, the yam planted by your family is the first time in the country and even in the world, and it is an extremely rare plant-type variant. ”

Qin Lianhai looked at Nie Tianming and found that Nie Tianming's performance was very sluggish, and he didn't react to what he just said.

"Aren't you excited?"

"What should I be excited about?"

This also means that this new variety of mutated yam discovered for the first time has not yet been named, and as a grower, your father has the right to name it. ”

"Naming rights?"

"Yes, that's your right, but you still have to follow the naming rules. ”

"Naming conventions?"

"There are no uniform rules, but they are generally more meaningful names, and I suggest that they be called Changsheng No. 1. ”

Nie Tianming nodded after hearing it, Changsheng must be my father's own name, and it is the first time in the world that it has been discovered, it is very good to be called Changsheng No. 1.

Seeing the confused expressions on Nie Changsheng and Zhang Lanjuan's faces, Director Qin continued: "Of course, I'm just a suggestion, what is the specific name, you still have to discuss it yourself, and I will report it." ”

Mother Zhang Lanjuan pulled Nie Tianming's sleeve and said, "Did you give our yam a name, and the people of the whole country can know about this variety of yam?"

"Yes, it's the same as the corn seeds we grow. ”

Hearing this, Director Qin was afraid that Nie Tianming's mother would misunderstand, and explained: "Normally, we directly use yam seeds, but if we really want to promote it to the whole country, we must have an official name, and the people of the whole country will know that this is a very glorious thing." ”

At this moment, the village chief, who was sitting on the side, stood up with a swoop and came to Director Qin.

"It's too earthy to call Changsheng No. 1, a variety that people all over the country know, and the name must be cautious and elegant. ”

Coughing twice and clearing his throat, Wang Dehou, the village head, continued: "Lao Tzu once said that goodness is like water, virtue is loaded, as a down-to-earth name, I think it is most appropriate to call it 'Houde No. 1' or 'Dehou No. 1', which can also reflect our simple peasant character." ”

"Phew~ Don't be ashamed, why don't you just say it and call Wang Dehou, the head of Nanquan Village, No. 1. ”

Usually Zhang Lanjuan has a softer temperament, but this is a major event involving her family's reputation throughout the country, how can she let the village chief who is out of tune follow and mix blindly.

"It's okay, it's just that the name is a little longer, I don't know what Director Qin thinks. ”

"I don't think so. ”

Qin Lianhai couldn't get used to Wang Dehou's slippery face, he still liked to chat with Nie Tianming and Nie Changsheng.

"Otherwise, it's called Nanquan 1, after all, it's a yam grown in Nanquan Village, and it's a little embarrassing to call me by name. ”

As soon as Daddy Nie Changsheng finished speaking, he was twisted by his mother in the back, grinning in pain but not daring to scream.

"What is it called Nanquan No. 1, or Tianming No. 1, or Changsheng No. 1. ”

Mom has spoken, and Nie Tianming has to come forward to say a few words, after all, the best yam is made by himself, and he has the most right to speak.

"It's called Changsheng No. 1, it sounds good, and the name is quite atmospheric. ”

The final word, my mother didn't object, and my father kept laughing, it seems that he also agrees with the name, but he is embarrassed to speak.

After the matter was discussed, the village chief Wang Dehou saw that there was nothing wrong with him, and he held back a resentment in his heart.

Why can he Nie Changsheng's family grow new varieties of yams, but his own family can't grow them?

It stands to reason that as long as it is something that grows in the ground of Nanquan Village, it should be the credit of Nanquan Village, and naturally it is also the credit of the village chief.

"Director Qin, what does the yam of Nie Changsheng's family look like, maybe my family also has it, it's not a rare thing. ”

"That's right, village chief, you hurry up while Director Qin is still there, go to your own field to see what treasures there are, so that people can palm their eyes, maybe there is Dehou No. 1 and Dehou No. 2. ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Nie Tianming's seemingly mocking words were like heaven in Wang Dehou's ears.

"Yes, yes, why didn't I think of it, Director Qin, don't be in a hurry to leave, stay and eat at my house at night, I'll go and go back quickly." ”

Wang Dehou rushed out with a smoke, and within two minutes, he hurriedly ran back.

"Changsheng, the door of the brigade headquarters is locked on the table, you take Director Qin to my house to sit down, and lock the door when you leave. ”

Throwing down a sentence, Nie Tianming watched Wang Dehou run away in a hurry to the village, and the fat on his body shook step by step.

Qin Lianhai held his forehead with his hand, and it seemed that he was also very troubled by this village chief.

"Director Qin and a few little brothers, do you want to go to my house to sit down?" said her mother, Zhang Lanjuan, with a smile.

"Well, I have a second thing to say today. ”