Chapter 212: Famous Qinghe City
Even though the print media has been defeated by the wave of online information, newspaper reading still has an unshakable orthodox position in the hearts of some old-school readers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Reading the newspaper every day is the first thing Ping Baocheng, who works in a government office, does every day when he goes to work. The old archivist who has worked in the Qinghe City Archives all his life does not have a heavy workload on weekdays, sorting out and archiving, classifying materials, and the Qinghe Daily ordered by the unit every day is a paper newspaper that he must read.
Putting on reading glasses, making a pot of strong tea, reading the newspaper on the table for half an hour, and then starting the day's work are almost his daily routine.
Today, in accordance with the old practice, he finished classifying the newspapers subscribed to by the unit, picked up the "Qinghe Daily" with his hand, and started with the headlines on the front page and read it seriously.
Hey?
"The Most Beautiful School Garden-Qingyi Small Air Flower Scenery Intoxicating"
In addition to major domestic events, the title of a special report attracted the attention of Ping Baocheng. Qinghe No. 1 Central Primary School is a century-old school. Ping Bao Cheng is an old alumnus of Qing Yi Elementary School, and his son also graduated from Qing Yi Elementary School. If nothing else, his six-year-old grandson will also go to Qingyi Elementary School next year.
Seeing the title, he paid special attention.
Following the prompt after the title, he turned to the detailed page, and Ping Baocheng began to look seriously.
When it comes to the reading environment of his grandchildren in the future, Ping Baocheng looks at it very seriously, and he doesn't let go of every word. Looking at it, I even forgot the strong tea at hand.
"There is a pool of water on the rooftop, there is a small platform in the pool, bluestone tables and stools are placed, and the blue lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pool. A pot of tea is placed on the stone table, and four or five friends sit around to taste tea, just like being in the world of blue lotus. ”
Ping Baocheng couldn't help but read the voice, looked at the picture next to him, and was suddenly fascinated.
He recalled when he used to study at Qingyi Elementary School, what was the school like?
It was more than 40 years ago, there was only a three-story school building, and the playground was full of sand, wind, and dust. His happiest time was during recess, when he hid under the banyan tree in Qingyi and played peek-a-boo with his classmates.
The banyan tree, which still grows in a place where you can see it when you enter the door, is also two or three hundred years old.
I didn't expect that the school has become so beautiful now.
I really hope to go in and see what this most beautiful hanging garden in the country looks like.
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Fang Yunze, who was sitting in the office reading the newspaper, read the contents of the "Qinghe Daily" very carefully with a focused expression, and the black pen in his hand even marked out the key sentences of concern separately, and also made annotations in the blank space of the newspaper.
Today's headline on the "Qinghe Daily" about Qing Yixiao's report has attracted Fang Yunze's great attention. He slowly recalled the office with ripe grapes he saw when he was researching in Qingyi.
Reading the entire article in one breath, and then looking at the headline, I found that this is only one of the topics reported on the campus of Qingyi Small Garden.
So, tomorrow is there?
Fang Yunze couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart, what is the report about tomorrow?
As I was thinking, there was a rhythmic knock on the wooden door of the office.
It was his secretary, Xiao Zhang, who sent him a copy of the materials issued by the provincial government. Xiao Zhang entered the door and put down the materials, Fang Yun nodded, did not read it immediately, but instructed Xiao Zhang and said, "Xiao Zhang, arrange a time this week to go to Qingyi for research work." ”
"Okay. Xiao Zhang replied calmly, "There are no other meetings and arrangements on Friday morning, do you think it's okay?"
"Okay. Fang Yun nodded and asked Xiao Zhang to arrange it as soon as possible.
He read the report about Qingyi's small sky garden again, then picked up his mobile phone and called his old classmate Feng Xinming.
"Lao Feng, it's me, have you read today's Qinghe Daily?"
"Ah, no, my office has been subscribing to Haixi Daily, what's wrong?" Feng Xinming, who had just arrived at the office, asked in surprise.
"Flip through the headlines, and today's headlines have something you're interested in. ”
"Then I'll go to the secretary and borrow one. ”
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Not only the people of the government agencies, but also many other citizens were also reading the reports about Qing Yixiao very carefully at this time.
A sanitation worker sweeping the road, he stopped what he was doing, looked up and stared intently at the newspaper that had just been posted today on the propaganda column of the Qinghe Daily on the street. He looked at the photos in the newspaper that were not well printed, and unconsciously reached out and touched the glass of the propaganda board, his eyes full of envy.
A middle-aged man waiting for the bus, who happened to have no change in his hand, went to the newspaper kiosk next to the bus stop, bought a copy of "Qinghe Daily" with ten yuan banknotes, and turned to the section about the introduction of Qingyi Garden with great interest, and was immediately attracted to it, and he didn't even notice that the bus he was waiting for stopped and drove away.
A retired veteran teacher came home from morning practice early in the morning and took out today's two newspapers, "Qinghe Daily" and "Health Daily", from the mailbox at home. In the past, she would definitely browse the "Health Daily" before she began to read various news in the "Qinghe Daily". Today, she immediately changed her mind after seeing the words "Qingyi Xiao's Most Beautiful Garden" printed in the "Qinghe Daily". Put on your reading glasses and start reading this article in earnest.
The principal of the No. 2 Central Primary School in Qinghe City, who had just finished the students' morning reading inspection, sat at his desk, browsed the newspaper, and learned about some current affairs, but he didn't want to see the headlines of Qingyi Primary School at first sight. He hurried to check, and while watching, he couldn't help but slap the table and shout pity.
"Oh, Lao Chen is really a blockbuster! Why didn't I have such a great design draft when I built the school's sky garden! Otherwise, we would be the first to be famous this time!"
The principal of Qing No. 2 Elementary School deeply regretted that the more he looked at the introduction in the report, and then compared with the so-called hanging garden on the teaching building of his school, a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out. The gap is too big!
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Lin Zeng did not have the habit of reading newspapers, and his source of current affairs news has always been a mobile website. Therefore, he did not know that the sky garden project he designed caused a very strong response among the citizens of Qinghe City.
Whether it is the previous public account publicity, forum influence, and circle of friends promotion, the publicity mode of these networks is still very different from this traditional daily newspaper. Although Qinghe Daily is only a regional daily newspaper in Qinghe City, its subscription volume is second to none in Qinghe City.
Qinghe Daily's specific report on Qingyi's small sky garden is more credible and true to many people than the news on the Internet. Some units even began to call the "Qinghe Daily" newspaper office and Qingyi Elementary School to inquire about the construction of the sky garden.
Lin Zeng's attention now is on how to place the two little guys properly.
The little baby hiding in the special space doesn't have to think too much. After becoming a special space manager, the little one is already very different from ordinary babies. He coexists with the special space, which provides nutrients for the little guy and promotes his growth, and his growth will also change the state of the special space.
Therefore, although the current special space is not at all comparable to the secret realm one, it has extremely exciting potential.
In order to provide enough nutrients for the little guy, Lin Zeng spent a day refining more than a dozen furnaces of seeds, and put one-fifth of the amount of fertilizer and micronos obtained into a special space.
The phantom fruit vine, which obtains nutrients from fertilized water neutrinos, delivers a portion of the nutrients to space managers who only squint and spit bubbles and bite their fingers.
In Lin Zeng's view, the effect is also very obvious.
The little guy who was still skinny yesterday looks plump and round, and his appearance is not so scary.
And his mobility seems to have improved, and his head is raised higher.
Lin Zeng also wanted to feed him some normal baby food, but compared with the convenient and fast fat water micronos, ordinary infant milk powder not only has extremely low growth efficiency, is not easy to feed, but also has many safety problems.
Compared with the ignorant space manager, the other little guy Red Boy is much more troublesome.
His food, clothing, housing, transportation, study and life, Lin Zeng felt that he had the responsibility to arrange it for him.
It is really not easy to raise a child, and it is a child who has been separated from society for more than four years.
I spent a day taking Hongzai to the children's clothing store to buy clothes, to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, and even to the book store to buy some simple reading books.
Along the way, he continued to teach Red Tsai all kinds of common sense of life.
Fortunately, Red Boy is a very smart child. Although he has lived alone for a long time and behaves a little weirdly, he basically remembers what Lin Zeng said in his heart over and over again.
After Hongzai's life was completed, he sent him to a welfare home, where he began to study with a middle-aged woman who smiled very kindly.
After completing these tasks, Lin Zeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )