The old lady looked at Li Ming suspiciously, obviously the ancestor didn't believe that a newspaper had so much energy, and writing something could make the county and city leaders value?

Li Ming nodded heavily: "That's right! Regardless of whether the county or city supports it or not, I attach more importance to the advertising effect, the "China Youth Daily" has a huge impact, and having an autumn reporter's report is equivalent to an advertisement in the national media, and this alone is worth tens of millions of yuan!"

"Yo, so expensive? tens of millions? How much is that? Old lady, can't fit in this house?"

The old lady opened her mouth wide to show her jagged teeth inside, and in the blink of an eye, she took out a bean bag from the brazier and peeled off the corn leaves on it before handing it to Yun Zitong.

The old lady didn't care about snubbing Yun Zitong just now: "Look, you didn't say it earlier, take it, the roasted bean buns are very delicious, eat slowly, don't learn to be stupid boys!"

Director Xiao Li didn't expect that he would lie down the gun, who let himself eat the roasted bean bun for the first time, Yun Zitong took the burnt bean bun complacently, gently bit the hard skin, and suddenly exuded a fragrance of bean paste.

The foodie reporter suddenly became happy: "It's so fragrant! Ancestor, how many treasures are in your brazier?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, the old lady smiled so that her face was furrowed, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and in a blink of an eye she picked out a fish from the brazier, and suddenly a fresh fragrance spread, and the smell of roasted fish in winter suddenly made people appetize.

Yun Zitong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the old ancestor looked proud: "It's a gluttonous girl! Grilled fish in a brazier is my specialty old lady, do you want to drink two more sips of wine?"

If it was just thoughts in my head before, and these ideas were very immature and incoherent, then tonight's communication with you is a process of enrichment, perfection and systematization.

Yun Zitong and Zhao Shuxia have a broad vision, they can always help find out the shortcomings in the imagination, which is especially important for Li Ming, it is not easy to find fault with their own articles, and the perspective of others is of great help.

And the problems that Song Li and his wife thought of in the actual operation were also things that Li Ming could not think of behind closed doors before, and with the doubts of these people, his ideas became more and more full.

Director Xiao Li stayed awake all night, wrote all the ideas into a complete plan, and on the same day, Yun Zitong, who was like a ghost, had already fallen asleep!

The beautiful reporter slept in Li Ming's quilt so casually, without disliking his masculinity at all, and Zhao Shuxia, who was not at ease with her, also fell asleep on the kang.

Fortunately, Pan Xiaoying helped bring the futon and helped burn the stove overnight, otherwise with a low temperature of minus 40 degrees, not to mention writing any articles, even Director Xiao Li would be frozen!

"Written?" Pan Xiaoying, who was just taking a nap, walked up to her and looked at the documents in her notebook, "I wrote 20,000 words in one night? Oh my God! Your hand speed is too fast!"

Rubbing his head a little wooden, he glanced back at the beautiful reporter in the bed, I don't know what I dreamed of, Yun Zitong's brows were tightly wrinkled.

It's hard to imagine that beautiful reporters are also worried, Li Ming smiled bitterly: "If you don't finish writing, you can't do it! I still have to trouble Mr. Pan to help take a look, it was just some ideas before, and I want to thank everyone for your help last night, without everyone's help, it is impossible to complete this plan." ”

If there is no "Officialdom Material Library", Director Xiao Li does not have so much confidence, but the future of China depicted in the material library makes Li Ming full of confidence!

Don't say that as said in the material library, ten years later, thirty percent of families will have cars and fifty percent of families will have a house, as long as half of these petty bourgeoisie families can make their online farm plan smoothly implemented!

"You're so polite!"

The woman sat on Li Ming's chair, and there was a warm feeling below, and a trace of blush flew on Pan Xiaoying's face. It felt weird, as if he was sitting in a man's arms, Teacher Xiao Pan forced himself to put away the thoughts in his heart and carefully read Li Ming's hard work all night.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and Pan Xiaoying exclaimed: "Whew! Great! With this plan, it will be easier to get a loan from the county......

As soon as he turned around, Director Xiao Li was already sitting on the edge of the kang and fell asleep against the wall, Teacher Xiao Pan felt distressed for a while, got up lightly and picked up the down jacket, and gently covered Li Ming's body.

Standing there quietly looking at the man's sleeping position, it was the first time he was attracted to a man when he was so big, but he was just the lowest village official, and the woman looked at Li Ming stupidly, and she didn't notice that Yun Zitong's eyes behind her opened a slit.

The beautiful reporter peeked at the side face of Teacher Pan like a thief, Pan Xiaoying is very beautiful, no matter which angle she looks at, she is the kind of beauty that is not decorated, just like the beautiful ice cream flower on the window.

As if sensing the heat given by the beautiful reporter's eyes, Teacher Xiao Pan suddenly turned back to Shangyun Zitong: "Ah! You're awake!"

"Huh, actually asleep?" Yun Zitong got up hatefully, and scolded while combing his messy hair, "Lazy guy! I sleep when I write a plan, I really doubt that I can have the perseverance to complete my blueprint, I have seen enough!"

Pan Xiaoying wasn't sure if the beautiful reporter saw the scene of her nymphomaniac, and her heart was pounding like a little rabbit: "It's already written, Director Xiao Li hasn't slept all night, and he wrote a 20,000-word plan, oh!"

Yun Zitong didn't even get out of the bed, he just lay on the kang and read the documents on the notebook, and commented while reading: "Hmph, I'm still a college student, and I don't write very well! There's a problem with the sentence here, what's the ......matter?

The woman suddenly stopped talking, Pan Xiaoying leaned on her and lay down, dragged the quilt over herself, and entered the dream in a blink of an eye, the room suddenly became quiet, only the crackling sound in the stove.

After a while, the kettle on the stove sounded, the water boiled, and Song Li was clearing the snow outside the window, this year's snow was particularly frequent, and there were seven or eight snowmen in the vegetable garden.

"Goo-goo!"

The sound of Liu Dong greeting the chickens and piglets, as well as the sound of the old lady beating the cigarette bag and pot, made the house come alive inside and outside. The ice cream flowers on the windows are unusually gorgeous, emitting seven-colored halos from time to time under the reflection of the early morning sun.

Glancing at the man sleeping against the wall, Yun Zitong suddenly envied him a little, the autumn equinox town may not have many opportunities to make money, maybe there is no rich food and a dazzling array of goods, but there is nothing in Yanjing City.

There is the freshest air here, there is the most brilliant sunshine, even in the number nine cold days as long as the sun comes out, the warmth shining on the body makes people feel particularly warm, it seems to warm the heart.

"How's it written?"

I don't know when Zhao Shuxia woke up, Yun Zitong flattened her mouth: "That's it, the blueprint is always beautiful, who knows if it will be out of shape when it is implemented?"

"You dead duck has a hard mouth!" Zhao Shuxia flicked her finger on the USB drive on her notebook, "Do you really plan to use OEM agriculture as the starting point? New things are indeed very eye-catching, but there is also a risk of failure, in case there is no economic benefit in a few years, it will be very troublesome." ”

Old reporters rarely use emerging things as topics, no one has the ability to predict, and no one can say what the future of emerging things will be.

If the topic is wrong, it will be misunderstood by many people, and no one will regard it as a little girl's whim at that time, but as the Yun family's stinky chess in the field of agriculture, agriculture and agriculture, so that the entire Yun family will be affected.

After a little hesitation, Yun Zitong snorted coldly: "Although the person is not good, this idea is not bad, I believe he can do it!"

I don't know why, Yun Zitong chose to believe Li Ming, obviously this guy is only twenty-three or four, but he gives people a very calm feeling, giving Yun Reporter a sense of security, which is completely different from the three generations of the gang in Sijiu City.

The ranks of the basic militia company have expanded to 79 people, and finally it looks like a militia company, but in fact, many people are rushing to the river to fish.

Autumn equinox village was originally a fishing village, all kinds of fishing gear are ready-made, every year the village of farmers and slack workers will spontaneously organize to fish, winter fishing on the river is definitely a hard work.

First of all, Zhang Long is optimistic about the place, usually choose the south side of the river bay, where there is little snow on the windward slope of the sunny side, even the fish under the ice in winter have phototropism, and the water flow at the bay is slow, which is suitable for the river fish to rest.

Fishermen use the characteristics of fish to catch fish, first on the side of the river with ice hammers to dig two ice holes, the distance between the two ice caves depends on the length of the fishing net, usually between 80 and 150 meters.

It is not so easy to pull the rope out of the rope from both sides to get the net down to the surface of the ice, and it is necessary to dig a dozen small holes between the two largest ice caves, and the net is hung behind a long lead rod and sent into the ice cave.

A wooden pole with a hook in front of it enters the ice cave and finds the lead rod and transports it forward, and the next ice cave has a hook waiting in front of it, so that the net is sent to the original set end point little by little.

Through the clear ice surface like glass, you can clearly see the ice dozens of centimeters thick, and the red and white lead rod that is deliberately drawn is even more clear.

The world under the ice is not a dead silence, and occasionally you can even see fish swimming under the ice, Yun Zitong was surprised: "Hey? There are fish! Doesn't it mean that fish also hibernate?"

"There's always something different!" said an older militiaman, "Have you ever seen ice fishing?" Fish in the northeast are cold-tolerant, and they bite at temperatures of tens of degrees below zero, have you ever heard of blind bears fishing?"

Even Zhao Shuxia was hung up with an appetite, Zhang Long said with a smile: "Listen to his nonsense, that's just a folk tale, and besides, we don't have a blind bear in Gada." ”

"Don't say it, I heard the story of the blind bear fishing, the ancestors said!" Li Ming said while catching the fish, "It is said that in winter, the hungry black bear will come out of the hibernation cave, go to the ice to dig the ice hole, and fish with his own bear slap, it is said that only the big fish are fished, and the small ones are not fished!"

The three girls were stunned when they heard it, if it was someone else's story, it would be fine, most of the stories told by Grandma Song were true, and every wrinkle on the old lady's face hid a story!

This book was first published in Reading Books