Wen Xu and Huang Fuguo walked to the side of Parker and his party, and were about to say hello, who would have thought that Parker had already seen the two of them and opened his mouth first.

"Hey, Yellow!"

After Parker said something to Huang Fuguo, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Xu, maybe he felt that Wen Xu was a little familiar, or he couldn't remember what Wen Xu's name was, so he said in his mouth: "Who are you...... Who?"

"Wen Xu, from Wenjia Village!"

Wen Xu smiled and introduced himself, but the smile on his face was a little embarrassing.

When Parker heard Wen Xu say this, he immediately slapped his head in a sudden realization: "Wen from Wenjia Village!"

"You speak Chinese much better than when you first came!"

Casually Wen Xu gave Parker a small praise, in the past, this old guy with a bad memory of the Chinese, at most, is a strange writing (thank you), mile (hello) and the like, now actually speak Wen Xu can understand it, although the tone is still a little weird, but more than a year to make Chinese like this, that is really a lot of effort.

Hearing Wen Xu's words boasting about his Chinese, Parker's face was very happy, and he quickly said modestly: "Average, average, not worthy of your praise!"

Wen Xu had to laugh twice, and Huang Fuguo stood next to Wen Xu, and his face smiled directly.

"What are you?"

"I'm more interested in this kind of long-haired rabbit!" Parker stretched out his hand and pointed to the long-haired rabbit in the cage: "I'm going to take a few to the research institute in the provincial capital to breed and study the poor, and let Xiao Wang come over and help me pick rabbits......."

Hearing Old Parker's explanation, Wen Xu realized that people didn't provide experience for raising rabbits, but they took a fancy to these long-haired rabbits and were going to do some research.

Originally, Wen Xu was still going to talk to Old Parker, but when the old man saw that he couldn't even remember his name just now, the original conversation was much smaller, and after chatting a few words, he walked towards the pigsty with Huang Fuguo.

There are still a lot of pigs in the pen, more than a dozen litters of large and small.

"This side is all sent by you, the piglets are almost grown, and they can be killed at the end of the year, and the other side is from the army, they are all big white pigs, and the taste is not good, so today we have less raising, and there are only three, and all of them are male, most of them are killed, and the meat is sent back to the division headquarters one after another. Let's go, take you to the next one, there are hybrid little wild boars in it" Huang Fuguo took Wen Xu directly around a few pigsties, and came to the westernmost pen to stand still.

Wen Xu stretched out his head to look inside, and saw an old black sow, with ten little piglets running beside him, all of which had brown and yellow stripes, and at a glance he knew that they were the offspring of wild boars.

"You also want to show off to me, you have never seen that big boar in our family, such a hybrid pig is normal in my family!" Wen Xu looked at it and immediately said to Huang Fuguo.

After speaking, Wen Xu turned his head and saw Parker's group of people standing in the place, and then whispered next to Huang Fuguo: "Where did you come from this rabbit?"

"The soldiers brought it, didn't I tell you just now, the things here were either sent by you, but the soldiers brought them from their hometowns when they visited their relatives," Huang Fuguo said.

Wen Xu said: "To deal with these Americans, you have to hide your eyes, maybe you want to get our good Chinese species to the United States!"

Huang Fuguo said: "Not so much, right?"

"What's not, I'm not saying that Parker, this old boy, would do this, he's a stupid scholar, but if you look at his appearance, he's interested in this kind of long-haired rabbit, maybe he thinks this rabbit fur can do something, some things we don't look worthy, but maybe they are worth money in the eyes of others, we give them to others for free, and when they take this thing and come to earn our money, they can't cry at that time," Wen Xu said.

Wen Xu's elbows are all inward, anyway, he looks very tight at the things that foreigners are interested in, of course, it looks like Peking Opera, Tai Chi, how foreigners want to take it, Wen Xu raised his hands to welcome, but for China's unique rare species, especially for commercial use, they are very concerned, it is best to rot in their own bowls if they are not useful, foreigners want to, I'm sorry, take the money!

Now with the domestic economic level, everyone likes their domestic things more and more, such as local chickens, black soil pigs, etc., everyone understands that if you talk about taste, or this native thing tastes good enough. It's a pity that these things are not easy to find now, and the pigs and chickens of the past few decades were too widespread.

Speaking of this, Wen Xu's eyes glanced at it, and found that a black brain next to him was sticking out, originally Wen Xu thought it was a pig, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like a black bear.

"Yo, you also have a bear here?" asked Wen Xu curiously.

Huang Fuguo said: "Why, as long as you can raise two bears at home, our troops can't raise them, right? You are only allowed to light the lamp, and I am not allowed to set fires?"

"You can raise it, you can raise it, you have a gun in your hand, if you can't raise it, you can't surprise others," Wen Xu joked with a smile.

"Black squad leader!" Huang Fuguo shouted at the black bear, and then saw that the black bear happily opened his calf and ran to Huang Fuguo's side.

"Let's be neighbors with your Wenjia Village, if we don't raise some wild beasts, it won't be too cheap, look at your village, it's like a zoo, it's a bear and a monster, and now even there are tigers!" Huang Fuguo said with a smile.

After speaking, he reached out and touched the head of the black bear, and explained the origin of the black bear: "The soldier found it when he was patrolling, and it is estimated that he encountered poaching with the mother bear, and you can see that there is a scar left on his body."

Speaking of this, he reached out and picked up the hair on the back of the black bear's head, but in fact, he didn't need to pick up Wen Xu to see that a palm-long wound hung conspicuously on the bear's body.

The black bear seemed to like Huang Fuguo very much, holding his legs and standing up on his hind feet, he kept putting his head against Huang Fuguo's palm, and at the same time kept making a coquettish sound in his mouth.

"It's not easy to survive like this, and if you don't die, you will be blessed!" Wen Xu also hated poaching.

"The bullet is from here, if it hits it, it will be fine!" Huang Fuguo said: "But you are right to say that Hou Fu is good, now it is an extra establishment for us here, responsible for guarding here, and working at nine o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the evening every day."

Huang Fuguo said with a smile: "Don't look at this guy as a bear, but he is smart, he comes over a little bit every day, and goes back a little bit stuck, and when he arrives at the camp, he has to sleep in the Chase bunk with the soldiers, and the squad leader is still out of the dark in the morning......."

Seeing Huang Fuguo's expression as he spoke, Wen Xu understood that this little black bear must be a pet loved by everyone in the camp.

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone in my pocket rang.

Wen Xu took it out and took a look, and found that it was Wang Zhe who called.

"Hey, I'm in town, why did that guy suddenly look like this?" After finishing speaking, Wang Zhe casually sent Wen Xu a short video, that is, less than ten seconds.

Wen Xu clicked on it and saw a one-meter-high platform in the open space of the town, with a slogan written on it, XX Peking Opera performance artists performed publicly. There is also an introduction next to it, which brazenly writes about promoting Peking Opera culture and performing for free and publicly.

XX is of course the corner that was cleaned up by Wen Xu, and after a few days of recuperation, the swelling on his mouth disappeared, so he came out to complete the following tasks and performed publicly in the new town.

The focus of the whole video is not this, but that Beijing TV came to interview, and this one, whose mouth has just been swollen, pretends to talk about promoting Peking Opera culture in front of the camera, and his responsibilities and obligations as a Peking Opera worker.

"Alas!" Wen Xu couldn't help but sigh after watching the video.

When Wen Xu was watching the video, Huang Fuguo also looked at it a few times, and when he saw Wen Xu, he sighed, he opened his mouth and said: "What's so good about this, I just sang a word for a long time, ah, I want to drop the TV, it's better than the whole pop song or something, or just put on a movie, either a blockbuster or a kung fu movie" Huang Fuguo said.

"You are so old, why is this mind still so unpeaceful, Peking Opera can only be appreciated with a peaceful mind!" Speaking of this, Wen Xu thought of this terrible thing, and suddenly felt a little disgusting, so he sighed again: "Good skills may not be good character!"

Although I don't like the character of this character, I am still sure of his singing level. I just think that the technique of this singing drama is inversely proportional to the character, which is a bit embarrassing.

"What do you say?" Huang Fuhui asked curiously.

Wen Xu then told Huang Fuguo about this and said: "Shang Zhen let him sing for free in the town for a month, who knows that this person also played a sideline ball and made himself tall! If you don't know the bottom of it, you may be deceived by this person's performance!"

Huang Fuguo pouted disapprovingly when he heard this: "People are sure that you are not in the mood to entangle these details with him, I said that you are really, if it were me, I would smoke him on the spot, what kind of thing is just a play! Lao Tzu spends money to listen to the play, not to spend money to find someone to shake his face."

"Okay, let's not mention this person, worry!" Wen Xu said with a wave of his hand.

followed Huang Fuguo in a circle, this leg is a little thin, thanks to Wen Xu's good physique, if you don't walk around for a day, ordinary people really can't stand it.

After looking around the 'logistics base' of the radar station, Wen Xu felt that there was a small problem, that is, the area of the greenhouse was a little too small, and the area of the bare cabbage field was a little too large.

Talking about this with Huang Fuguo, Huang Fuguo's explanation made Wen Xu smile a little bitterly.

"There's no money, why don't you give us a little sponsorship from Wenjia Village?"

Homeopathy, Huang Fuguo actually got in touch with Wen Xuhua.

"You...... You won't have any money too?" Wen Xu suddenly had the feeling that he had also been put in.

"Do you think that as long as we stretch out our hand and ask for it, the military sub-district will give it! You don't know how hard it is to build this radar station, the cost is two times higher than the original, and now if we want to build a greenhouse, the division headquarters will not be able to open its mouth!" Huang Fuguo said.

"No wonder Political Commissar Xu heard that I was going to come to see the vegetable field, his face was a little strange, and his feelings were waiting for me here?" Wen Xu said with a smile.

For this requirement, Wen Xue must meet it, but to meet 70 percent, it is still 80 to see Wen Xu's willingness, anyway, it is impossible to meet 100 percent, there are requests, and there are requests to respond to those two things.

"Give us another three rows, won't you?"

Who knew that Huang Fuguo opened his mouth directly in the next sentence.

Wen Xu shook his head: "Three rows are not allowed to fill this place for you? two rows will become, starting from this side, in the winter, both sides of the block, with a plastic greenhouse in the middle, and there is no wind."

When Huang Fuguo heard it, he felt that this idea was not bad, and with two more rows of greenhouses, then the Chinese cabbage would not need to be stored in winter, and he could eat fresh directly. So he immediately nodded with satisfaction: "Cheng, two rows are two rows! With these two rows, our fresh vegetables here will not be interrupted every day, and we can still fish at the foot of the mountain, if we don't count the bad winter here, our radar station is also the best condition."