Crops are not harvested and planted every year, a kind of extremely helpless self-comfort; the sky is beautiful, but the price is cheating the father, this is the sorrow of the peasants; the price goes up, the sky does not collect, the day does not collect the price can not go up, but it really responds to the old saying, the people are suffering, and the people are suffering (to say, it's not that the author is a hooligan, it's not that the author is illiterate, here is just a simple analogy, everyone understands people, and should know what it means!).

Liu Wen sat quietly in front of the computer, the document was opened, he wrote and deleted, a paragraph of dozens of words, he changed and changed.

It is not easy to write a plan for "reporting to the peasants"; relatively backward rural cultivated land accounts for more than half of the total cultivated area, and the majority of rural areas can plant whatever they want, and they do not know whether there is a situation in which the supply of the crops they grow exceeds demand.

In order to solve this situation, it is necessary to establish a channel for farmers across the country to communicate, record the cultivation of crops in various places, and plant crops selectively, so as to stabilize the prices of agricultural products.

Liu Wenjing's thoughts are like a tide, and through the observation of the past few years, I admire more and more the person who can write the plan, which is really discerning.

Agriculture is the foundation of everything, and now society is somewhat impetuous, and it is not denied that the pursuit of money should not be a large sacrifice of agriculture; in the long run, there will be no one to cultivate the land, and the Great Depression of European agriculture in the eighteenth century will not be far off.

Liu Wenjing continues to write, the computer plan is becoming more and more complete, this is an epoch-making idea, can break the traditional agricultural model.

"Hey, Mirror, hurry up and pick up the guests——!"

A voice came from outside, shouting Liu Wenjing.

"Mom is back, but she didn't tell me in advance!" Liu Wenjing, clicking on the file to save, and finally shutting down the computer.

"It's coming, Mom, why did you suddenly come back, and you didn't call in advance, I'll pick you ——!up," Liu Wenjing opened the door and shouted at the same time.

"Cut, you stinky boy, just a mouth——!" Liu's mother replied.

"Come ——! the mirror and see who this is——!"

The door opened, Liu Wenjing looked up, and was suddenly stunned.

It was ——! a woman holding Liu's mother's arm and standing outside the door.

"Take a look! How about it, surprised, not surprised!" Dad Liu hugged his shoulders and looked like he was watching a good show.

"It's you——! how could you come to our rural ——!" Liu Wenjing's originally happy expression was completely frozen.

That woman, the beauty next to Liu's mother, she used to be Liu Wenjing's best friend in high school, his girlfriend in college, and the wild rose when she graduated, but she climbed onto someone else's cucumber stand.

Now that it actually appeared in front of her own door, Liu Wenjing recognized it just by looking at it, it became more beautiful, and even more charming, with long and narrow eyes, some lazy squints, like a seductive and criminal fox;

Especially the bumpy figure, the perfect golden ratio, and a pair of long legs that are definitely more than one meter long, are definitely life-threatening when they are wrapped in the skinny jeans.

"Just to see where you live——!" the woman smiled slightly.

Liu Wenjing frowned, he never understood this woman's mind, it was before, and it is still the case now; the two broke up peacefully, the woman opened her mouth, Liu Wenjing was just sad, but she still agreed, although she didn't understand, she didn't hate, although he worked hard to start a business after that, although there were some reasons, it was not for anything like 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

And now she's in front of her again——!

"Zhao Jing! you ——!"

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel very close to my aunt, and my aunt invited me, and I agreed", Zhao Jing playfully stuck out her little tongue, with an innocent expression that I didn't come on purpose, but was invited by my aunt.

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"Oops——! where is this big girl, so handsome——!" There are old men passing by who are coaxing, in the countryside, it is difficult to see such a sexy existence, not to mention Zhao Jing, who is like a fox spirit, is very eye-catching.

"Oh! Liu Tiehammer——! where did you get this daughter-in-law, but she is much more beautiful than the second girl in the next village——!" The trembling old man heard the movement and poked his head out of the low wall and quipped.

"Hey, Zhang Lao Crooked, you didn't follow Xiao Crooked to the city!" Dad Liu also leaned on the wall and chatted with a few old men playing chess next door.

"Vaulting Horse ——! Lao Wang Vaulting ——!"

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"Why don't you invite me in, just let the family bask in the sun outside!" Zhao Jing said with a tall standing.

"You kid, there is such a good girl who doesn't know how to take it home early, if it weren't for the old lady who happened to run into it, I don't know, other girls have been looking for you for two years——!" Mother Liu kicked Liu Wenjing away and pulled Zhao Jing straight to the hall.

"Hurry up, serve tea, fruit ——!" Mother Liu pulled Zhao Jing to sit in the middle hall.

"Hurry up, I don't have any eyesight at all, and the price is ——!" This is Liu's father reprimanding Liu Wenjing.

"Hey, there is really no human rights!" Liu Wenjing was helpless, seeing that she was about to be judged in three sessions of "Pan Renmei", she was really speechless.

"What is this!" he said to himself, feeling that he was really sitting at home, and that disaster was coming from heaven.

"What, are you happy to see me?" A fragrant wind came from behind, and at the same time, a white arm like jade was placed on Liu Wenjing's shoulder.

"We've broken up and we're no longer in touch, you said it at the time!" Liu Wenjing shook his hand and the teapot almost overturned.

It's still a familiar scent, this woman never wears makeup, and this scent is her own bug.

"Is it familiar? the fragrance is still there——!" The woman's voice was playful, with a slight sexiness, which sounded in Liu Wenjing's ears, and even gently blew a fragrant breeze there.

-- Pop --

The poor teapot finally broke ——!

Let its belly be strong, and it didn't resist Zhao Jing's mouthful of incense.

"Never see each other, that's ——!what you said" Liu Wenjing still calmed down, at least his hands were not shaking.

"I regret it——!" Half of the woman's body pressed on him, and the soft touch made Liu Wenjing not know what year it was.

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The other side

In the living room, Liu's mother and Liu's father sat on the sofa.

"What do you say is the relationship between this girl Zhao Jing and our son——!" Mother Liu spoke, she was too curious, how could her son know Zhao Jing's girl.