Chapter 53: The Single-plank Bridge of Hosts

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But Lin Xiaofei didn't care about her eyes at all, and gently patted Zhao's father on the back of the heart and said, "Uncle Zhao, you relax, you'll be fine soon!" ā€

But Zhao's father had lost consciousness in pain, and he didn't have the slightest reaction to Lin Xiaofei's comfort, and he had a bigger reaction.

"Lin Xiaofei, let me tell you, if my dad is going to do something today, don't you want to get out of this door!"

Zhao Xueying looked at her father who was becoming more and more painful, her pretty face was snow-white, and she was also anxious, seeing that Lin Xiaofei was still comforting as if nothing had happened, she was angry.

This person's life is a matter of heaven, and this person doesn't take it seriously.

Lin Xiaofei looked at Zhao Xueying's lightly angry and angry appearance, but felt that this woman was even more seductive when she was angry.

One hand held the back of Zhao's father's heart, and the other hand carried the warm current, which was injected into his body by his fingers.

A majestic and pure energy swam in Zhao's father's body, although it was said that the warm current could not cure all diseases.

But for a small problem such as stomach pain, it still works quickly.

Sure enough, after a while, Old Zhao's father's brows relaxed.

"Lao Zhao, you scared me to death just now!"

Mrs. Chen also noticed Zhao's father's movements, and she didn't dare to speak just now, but now she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

People are old, and a problem can hurt enough for a while, this ambulance comes slowly, and it won't hurt to death when it arrives.

"Xiaolin, thanks to you this time!" Father Zhao had just woken up, and his stomach was really painful just now, and he knew that he had almost died of pain just now.

Although I don't know how the young man in front of him did it, it was indeed this young man surnamed Lin who pulled himself out of the ghost gate.

Old Zhao's father's hand held Lin Xiaofei's hand tightly, his face full of gratitude.

After all, this is a life-saving grace......

Lin Xiaofei scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, in our village before, I often encountered this situation, it was like playing a pendulum, and I happened to know some local methods, so I was cured, just lucky, haha!" ā€

"Look at Xiaolin, how modest he is, Xiaoying, learn more!" Mrs. Chen saw that her daughter was still there with a straight face, so she said.

Zhao Xueying snorted coldly: "Who learns from him, a stupid and rough boy, hum!" ā€

However, Lin Xiaofei's heart was numb when he heard this coquettish hum, although he still didn't give a good face, but Zhao Xueying's attitude was much better than ignoring Aili just now.

Because of the warm current, Lin Xiaofei could faintly feel her faint gratitude to herself.

It's not very strong, but it's the beginning of a transformation.

Because of Lin Xiaofei's exposure just now, Mrs. Chen and Father Zhao's attitude towards him became more intimate.

Just treated as an ordinary guest, now the attitude is like a relative.

After all, Lin Xiaofei is a benefactor in the eyes of Mrs. Chen and Zhao's father.

At the dinner table, a large table of sumptuous dishes.

Seafood, turtles, fish and shrimp, local chicken, you name it.

"Xiaolin, eat more vegetables!" Mrs. Chen sandwiched another chicken leg for Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei looked at the bowl full of dishes, and was worried, the braised pork hadn't finished yet, this Aunt Chen and Uncle Zhao were too enthusiastic.

"Xiaofei, I've been doing the audit of the orchard in Fenyang Village recently, so I need to eat more!" Tang Mingshan looked at Lin Xiaofei's appearance from the side and smiled.

Speaking unintentionally, listening intentionally, Mrs. Chen just heard from her daughter about the inspection in Fenyang Village two days ago, and one person was mentioned, that is, Lin Xiaofei.

Although Lin Xiaofei's character is very unbearable, he still has the ability, a young man actually defeated his scheming village chief, and he also got Chen Zan, the county magistrate.

"Xiaolin, it turned out to be you. Haha, hasn't Xiaoying been in charge of this project all the time, won't it be better to let her give you a walk! ā€

Mrs. Chen looked at Zhao Xueying and said.

Zhao Xueying was lowering her head, and as soon as she heard it, she raised her head, and a trace of complaint rose on her beautiful and flawless face: "Mom, don't let me break discipline, I can't do this kind of thing!" ā€

Mrs. Chen smiled and didn't care: "Xiaoying, discipline won't let you commit it, this Xiaolin has helped us a lot today, you don't count it as a discipline offense!" ā€

Zhao Xueying's white fingers tapped the porcelain bowl, and the frowning brows just now stretched: "Alas, forget it, it's cheap today, Lin Xiaofei, listen ......"

Lin Xiaofei naturally knew the meaning behind this message to himself, so he quickly pricked up his ears and listened.

"The ten projects passed by the county this time are all towns and towns that are in the forefront of Qingyuan County in terms of economy, and your village is the only exception, I am not optimistic about this, of course, this is my most real view, not mixed with emotional factors."

"There is also the fact that although your fruit is okay, your hardware soil indicators do not meet the requirements, because the selection indicators have some hard indicators, which will not be announced to the public, but are just an internal assessment standard. Your orchard is on a barren hill, and the soil and other indicators are much weaker than other orchards on the plains. ā€

Zhao Xueying, out of a little gratitude to Lin Xiaofei, basically said everything she could say.

Lin Xiaofei also knows that what Zhao Xueying said is also the truth, although consumers don't look at what your orchard looks like when they eat fruit, just care about your delicious fruit.

But the mission must judge according to the soil and climatic conditions, and a suitable place is a place where high yields can be obtained.

They don't know about warm currents, and a place with poor soil conditions can be understood as a place where fruit grows badly.

"Thank you, Director Zhao!" Lin Xiaofei nodded and thanked Zhao Xueying.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xueying hummed softly, and then continued to bow her head and eat her own food.

This meal was a happy meal, and after dinner, they continued to chat for a while, and at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Mingshan and Lin Xiaofei said goodbye and left.

When he went out, Lin Xiaofei was very grateful to Tang Mingshan.

This trip not only improved his relationship with the beautiful host Zhao Xueying, but also obtained important information, which made him extremely happy.

At the same time, I also know in my heart that the election of this project is not as simple as it seems.

When the army crosses the single-plank bridge, each township will have its own unique skills, and if you are not careful, you may be killed.

After Lin Xiaofei and Tang Mingshan broke up, they went straight home.

When he arrived at home, Lin Xiaofei began to think about his future plans.

This Qingshui County is subordinate to eight townships and twelve villages, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water, while Fenyang Village is located in the mountains, not to mention compared with other project candidates, even in Luliang Township, it is not an absolute advantage.

Especially in Luliang Township, there are some villages that are better than themselves.

If it weren't for the warm current in his hand and being able to irrigate and cultivate for a long time, the fruit here would not have grown so well.

And the soil quality here has also been raised to a higher level.

This is the qualification to run, which is completely due to the warm current in his body.

In this election for the county ecological park project, he is bound to win.