After Luo Ziling checked the body of Jin Fangliang and his son very seriously, he was depressed and found that there were really a lot of problems with the father and son.

They all have congenital diseases.

Jin Laohan suffered from mild polio, congenital heart disease, high blood pressure, cataracts, and rheumatoid arthritis.

Except for congenital diseases, Jin Fangliang is fine.

Luo Ziling was unable to do acupuncture therapy for them for the time being, but only told them to find a way to treat them as soon as possible.

He prescribed several prescriptions for the father and son, and told them to take them for a while.

After giving these instructions, Luo Ziling also smiled and told them that he was going into the orchard to pick cherries and eat them.

Jin Fangliang and Jin Laohan wanted to go in to help, but were stopped by Luo Ziling.

"Let's pick freely, you guys don't care!" As he spoke, he ignored the father and son, and plunged into the orchard.

In the orchard of Jin Laohan's family, there are about 100 cherries, which look full of red cherry fruits, which is very attractive.

When Luo Ziling found Luo Yuqing, Yang Qingyin, Dai Shulan and others, who had entered the garden first, they had been picking them for a long time.

"My stomach is over, but I still want to eat, what should I do?" Seeing Luo Ziling coming, Yang Qingyin said to Luo Ziling with a pitiful expression: "Don't really say it, the freshly picked fruit is much more delicious than the fruit store bought, very sweet and delicious, you can taste it." ”

As he spoke, he handed the basket in his hand to Luo Ziling and asked him to taste the fruit she picked.

"I'd better pick it myself, I can't rob you of the fruits of your labor. Luo Ziling smiled and picked a few fruits from the cherry tree on the side and threw them into his mouth, and said to the three women beside him while eating: "You can eat and pick, anyway, the ownership of these fruits already belongs to me." For the next few years, if you want to eat, just come here and taste it for free. ”

"What's the matter?" Luo Yuqing immediately sniffed something, and asked Luo Ziling vigilantly: "You won't buy the orchard, will you?"

"I bought 10 years of fruit production. Luo Ziling smiled and said what he had just negotiated with Jin Laohan's father and son.

"Local tyrants are just different," Yang Qingyin joked with a smile, "It's a million when you make a shot." However, your decision is really good, we are very supportive, you can eat such fresh fruits every year in the future, and you can also use the name of eating fruits to run here to play. ”

"When the flowers are in bloom, it's a good idea to come and enjoy the flowers. Luo Yuqing smiled, and then said to Luo Ziling: "It seems that I am responsible for signing an agreement with them, and I am responsible for being a sister?"

"It's not you who is responsible, who else is responsible?" Luo Ziling glanced at Luo Yuqing and continued to pick cherries.

"It's not fair that you do good deeds to earn fame, why should I do hard work for you. Luo Yuqing glared at Luo Ziling a little dissatisfied, "This sister is quite tired." ”

Without waiting for Luo Ziling to answer, she said again: "I won't pick it up, I'm going to post a Weibo right away, tell your fans about it, and let them like it for you." I believe that after Weibo is issued, more people will definitely be willing to help them. This year's fruit is not counted in your million, and next year it will start to count the fruit production of ten years. This year, there will definitely be a lot of people who volunteer to come and pick them, so that they can make a fortune first. ”

"That's right, you can talk to them. Luo Ziling did not object.

Luo Yuqing also gave up continuing to pick, she had already filled her stomach just now, and picking fruits was a very tiring thing, she wanted to take a break.

As for Luo Ziling, he continued to accompany Yang Qingyin and Dai Shulan to pick cherries, and finally he picked them alone, and the two women sat and rested below, they picked and ate, saying that they were very tired.

Cheng Binbin, Yang Ying, and Zhao Lijing were very interesting, and they didn't come over to join in the fun. Without Luo Ziling here, they were embarrassed to come over and get close to Luo Yuqing, Yang Qingyin and others.

Because Luo Ziling grew up in the Tianshan Mountains, his climbing ability is very good, and the speed of picking fruits is much faster than others.

After picking a few baskets of cherries, he also rested and came to chat with Ding Zhongming.

Hearing Luo Ziling say that he had contracted the fruit output of Jin Laohan's orchard for ten years, Ding Zhongming was taken aback.

He also planned to let the people in the town make good arrangements, and send a few people to help pick and sell the fruits every year, but he didn't expect Luo Ziling to be more thoughtful than him. He also immediately told him about his arrangement, and when he said that, he would arrange someone to come over to help with picking and transportation, and find a way to reduce the labor intensity of Jin Laohan and his son.

After Ding Zhongming said something, he said jokingly: "If you give them one million, then their new house can be built soon, and it is estimated that before the Chinese New Year, they can move into the new house." ”

In fact, it is a great achievement to be remembered by several people in a lifetime. Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "Help others more, maybe you can get a lot of help from people in the end." In life, many times you can't measure a thing or a person by benefits. Mayor Ding thinks I'm right?"

Ding Zhongming thought that Luo Ziling's words meant something, and immediately agreed: "Yes, helping others more, sometimes you are helping yourself, I agree with this." ”

"We have been in Yuezhou for a few days, and we have to bother Mayor Ding to entertain us. In the future, if Mayor Ding comes to Yanjing, he must tell me, let me be the master too, and do my best to be a landlord. ”

"Haha!" Ding Zhongming patted Luo Ziling's shoulder and said with a smile: "Luo Dashao's words are polite. You are distinguished guests, we will definitely entertain you well when you come to Yuezhou, and we also hope that through your hands, we can take pictures of the style and humanity of Yuezhou. To be honest, you are from Yuezhou, and you are the host in Yuezhou, and I am just a guest who can't stay for a few years. ”

"That's right!" Luo Ziling nodded, "In a few years, maybe I will call you Senior Officer Ding, or Minister Ding, haha!"

Seeing Luo Ziling say this, Ding Zhongming's heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation and said: "Luo Dashao, you also know that we grassroots workers are the most difficult to do things, even if we have achievements, but if we are not recognized, it is difficult to be appreciated. I'm from the grassroots, and it's hard to get to where I am now, and it's so hard to go further. ”

"Who knows!" Luo Ziling looked at Ding Zhongming with a smile, "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. ”

"I also hope that Luo Dashao can help!" Ding Zhongming solemnly expressed his intentions, "Ding is grateful. ”

"If you have a chance, let's talk to Mayor Ding slowly!" Luo Ziling smiled, "Anyway, I'm definitely going to stay in Yuezhou for a few days this time." ”

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