Chapter Ninety-Seven: Success or Failure
When Uncle Jing Ming arrived, he saw such a scene, as if he was not coming to see a mayor, but his fellow countryman, and he was here to help with farm work. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And such a day of singing and working together, he only remembered that he had every meal in the People's Commune at that time, when he was still young, and he couldn't imagine that he could feel this atmosphere so truly today.
If it weren't for the watermelon in his hand, it is estimated that Uncle Jing Ming would have gone to the ground together.
"Let's go this way." Xiao Xiao looked at Uncle Jing Ming in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him, thinking that he didn't know how to go.
When Uncle Jing Ming heard the voice, he couldn't help but laugh when he came back to his senses, "I can't imagine that the mayor has been so skilled in farm work for so long, I'm a little ashamed!" ”
Xiao Xiao knew that Uncle Jing Ming's words were a little flattering and sincere, but he just smiled and didn't answer.
Holding the watermelon, he walked steadily along the edge of the field.
When Cheng Song took the seedlings again, he saw that he was smaller, pushed the old seedlings next to him, and smiled: "Yo, the seedlings are back, the old seedlings, you go and see, the watermelon is not red, and if it is not red, ask him to take it back and change it." ”
"Great!" Lao Miao happily went to pick it up, hugged it and patted it, and gave a thumbs up, "Not bad, it's a good pick, it's a big red melon!" ”
"Wow, uncle, why are you all so powerful, just now this uncle also patted it and said okay, why can't I hear it?"
Xiao is a university scholar, a native of the city, this time he specially came to study with Cheng Song, working as a secretary, in fact, Cheng Song took care of him along the way!
I haven't done farm work before, how do I know these things, I think it's something powerful!
Lao Miao burst into tears and laughed, "What kind of skill is this, we have been growing melons for so many years, and we can still distinguish between good melons and bad melons, some people can see it just by looking at it." ”
"What do you think of this?"
I don't want to ask shamelessly, I can't imagine that there are so many ways to this watermelon?
Uncle Jing Ming also smiled when he heard this, "Actually, this look, the main thing is to see whether the watermelon vine is green or not, the green one means that it is fresh, and whether it is bent or not, and the crooked one is sweet, and then see if the watermelon black stripe is black to the end, if it is too white, it means that the sun is not enough and it is not ripe enough!" ”
"So? Hey, these two watermelons are exactly what you said, so I have to cut them open to see if they are sweet and red sand sand melons! ”
Uncle Jingming smiled, "Cut it, cut it, it's not easy to cut in the field, I'll give you some support, don't cut it." ”
As he spoke, he stepped into the field, and the sludge and water instantly disappeared over the new trouser legs.
Uncle Jing Ming smiled and didn't care at all, holding the watermelon in his hand, letting him cut it a little better.
Cheng Song behind him took everything in his eyes and smiled.
"Okay, okay, after a long day of work, the big guys will come to rest, come and eat a piece of watermelon, and when you finish eating watermelon, I'll wait for the big meal you prepare!"
"Great!"
"Here we go!"
"Here we go!"
"Eh, who will get me a piece, I'm too far away!"
“……”
Cheng Song listened, smiled and waved his hand, "Forget if it's far away, it's gone!" ”
"Hahaha......"
The fellow on the opposite hill hurriedly said no, "I'll just run over and leave me a piece, I haven't eaten the watermelon that the mayor bought!" ”
“……”
"Hahaha......"
"Mayor, will you come too? What a sweet melon! Uncle Jing Ming smiled and handed a piece to Cheng Song, who walked down.
Cheng Song wiped his hand on the fairly clean clothes, took it, and glanced at Duan Jingming.
"I don't hear your accent from this village? You came to me? ”
"Yes, my name is Duan Jingming, I am the secretary of the Longcun Village Party Committee, and I am the official who accompanied me this time, today the mayor asked us to go back for a day of rest, originally I had already returned home, but I suddenly remembered that I had something to report to you, so I came over again." Uncle Jing Ming explained honestly.
Cheng Song has a little impression of Uncle Jingming, he is not like other secretaries, Si Swen, he looks at the road here and goes to the family circle there very carefully, and he also brings a small notebook to remember things, and he speaks in a clear manner.
Cheng Song has a good impression of Uncle Jingming.
So, he nodded to show that he knew, took a big bite of a watermelon, and praised it again and again, "Well~ This melon is really sweet!" You come too, by the way, what are you looking for me? It's worth another trip, and tomorrow will do it? "Tomorrow they will continue to meet to discuss the villages they have visited in the past few days and to formulate a poverty alleviation plan.
What is it worth going on another trip, Cheng Song looked at Uncle Jing Ming suspiciously.
Uncle Jing Ming didn't expect Cheng Song to ask him directly about his intentions now, he moved his lips and looked around again, still feeling that this was not a place to speak.
"Mayor, why don't I help you finish your farm work?" After speaking, I looked at the endless stream of people who came to eat watermelon.
The one that was less than open just now has already been eaten, and the one that Uncle Kai Jingming brought is coming.
"Ah, it's really red!" Xiao shouted over there, "Mayor, Mayor, come and taste it, this melon is even sweeter!" ”
Cheng Song glanced at Duan Jingming and made sure that he must have something very important to say before answering the call.
"Come on, come on, bring me a piece, you eat less."
"Mayor, I'm here to give you a taste of sweetness, look at what you said." Less than indicates dissatisfaction.
"You kid, I'll use you kid to taste it for me!" Cheng Song walked over there, someone had already handed him a piece of watermelon, Cheng Song took it with a smile, and did not forget to continue to count less.
"I think you're just greedy."
"What kind of gluttony, I'm just offering melons with my body."
"Hahaha......"
The big guy was amused by the joke of playing the treasure, Cheng Song also shook his head with laughter, Uncle Jing Ming thought, he is the only one who can talk to Mayor Cheng Song like this!
"You say, Uncle Jing Ming went to find Cheng Song?" Li Xi opened his mouth in surprise.
Duan Chengyu nodded, "Originally, today was accompanied by the secretaries of the village committees of each village to go to the countryside, your seventh grandfather can't go when he's old, and my dad went, but today the mayor asked everyone to come back, saying that he would have a day off." ”
"So, my uncle wants to take advantage of everyone's absence, go to the mayor and make things clear."
Li Xi took over the conversation.
"What, what's wrong?"
Duan Chengyu asked suspiciously.
"No," Li Xi paused, pursed his lips and continued: "I just think that if I go to Cheng Song at this time, success or failure is here." ”
Duan Chengyu looked out the window at Li Xiyuan's round face.
"Don't worry about these things, my dad said, this thing is not bad for him, but it is everyone's business."
"I know."
"We'll go into the new house next Monday, and you should remember to come and play then!" Li Xi smiled and went to pull Duan Chengyu, since the last conversation at the door of the hospital.
Even Li Xi didn't notice the closeness to Duan Chengyu.
Duan Chengyu smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and nodded his head. (To be continued.) )