Listening to Old Man Zhao's words, Qian Yaru was directly surprised, it turned out that this hidden village chief turned out to be a young man about the same age as herself, although she hadn't seen him yet, but Qian Yaru had already begun to get nervous, this was a situation that had never happened before, no matter who she interviewed.

Maybe it's because I'm surprised that he has such a mind and achievements at a young age, or maybe it's some unknown reason, in short, the current Qian Yaru is really not ordinary surprise and nervous.

Looking at Qian Yaru's surprised look, Old Man Zhao smiled and said, "How is it?" Aren't you shocked? I guess no one who has ever been to our village will know that the head of our village is actually a young man. ”

"Well, I'm really surprised, fortunately, old man, you told me in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have been surprised to death when I saw your village chief." Qian Yaru said exaggeratedly.

"Haha, that's not it, come on, this is the village chief's house." While speaking, Old Man Zhao had already taken Qian Yaru to the door of Li Cheng's house, and Old Man Zhao pushed open the door of Li Cheng's house as he spoke, and shouted: "Li Cheng, come out quickly, there are guests here." ”

After Mr. Zhao finished shouting, Qian Yaru waited for a while with nervousness and didn't see anyone come out, and just wanted to ask Mr. Zhao what was going on, Mr. Zhao himself said, "It seems that this kid also followed the big guy to work in the river behind, let's go, I'll take him to the construction site again." ”

"Construction site? Do you still have a construction site in your village? Qian Yaru was surprised and said, how can there be a construction site in an ordinary mountain village, even if anyone wants to build a house or something, they will not talk about the construction site.

"That's not it, this is also made by our village chief, let's go, I'll take you there, you'll know when you arrive." Old Man Zhao said and walked out of Li Cheng's house.

"Hey, old man, then your village chief doesn't lock the door when he's not at home?" Qian Yaru asked curiously, when she and Old Man Zhao entered the door just now, they thought that the mysterious village chief must be at home, because the gate was not locked, but now it seems that she really thought wrong, but if she is not at home, she still doesn't lock the door, aren't you afraid of thieves?

"What are you doing locking the door? Our village is full of our own people, are we still afraid that we will not be able to enter the thief? Old Man Zhao asked rhetorically.

Qian Yaru thought about it, the people in the mountain village are very simple, and there must be no thieves in her own village, so this place is really like a small mountain village.

But what Qian Yaru didn't know was that the dogs of Li Cheng's family today were released into the mountains by Li Cheng to have fun, otherwise she would have been scared when she walked into Li Cheng's house with Old Man Zhao just now, and the dogs would not bite Old Man Zhao, an acquaintance, but Qian Yaru would definitely make them not calm.

As the most dignified old man in the village, he not only personally took Qian Yaru to find Li Cheng, but also told Qian Yaru about the things that Li Cheng did for the village, and praised Li Cheng vigorously.

Old man Zhao is so tireless, it's not because of Qian Yaru, although the old man says that he is old and strong, but after all, the age is here, and the people in the village are really respected and respected like the patriarch.

So it is impossible for such a person to lead Qian Yaru to guide her because she is beautiful, and Old Man Zhao did this completely because of Li Cheng and for Li Cheng.

Although Mr. Zhao said that he was born in a mountain village, grew up in a mountain village, and now that he is old, he is still in this mountain village, but he knows what impact the position of reporter has on the current society, and he knows how many people will know about the newspapers and TV, so he will personally take Qian Yaru to find Li Cheng, and on the way, he has instilled a good image of Li Cheng in Qian Yaru.

Because Old Man Zhao said the truth, and his words were also very sincere, Qian Yaru naturally believed it, but then her curiosity was even stronger, you know, such a young and promising village chief Qian Yaru heard of it for the first time in her life.

She is a reporter, and she has also seen or interviewed the village chiefs of other villages who have been named, and those village chiefs are either really not young, or they are good on the surface, but in fact, when they ask the villagers in private, they know that few of them say that they are good.

But this Li Cheng is so different, the people he met along the way, Mr. Zhao would introduce to them Qian Yaru's identity as a reporter, and the fact that Qian Da reporter was going to interview Li Cheng.

After hearing this, the villagers would immediately tell Qian Yaru a large list of good things that Li Cheng had done in the village, and after hearing it along the way, Qian Yaru was admired, puzzled, curious and nervous about Li Cheng.

"Okay, here, do you see, the one who works by the river is our village chief." Old Man Zhao pointed to Li Cheng, who was working by the river, and said.

Qian Yaru was actually blushing a long time ago, because she looked at it, the men in the river were either wearing boxers or shirtless, and the shirtless ones were better, but those who wore boxers were really embarrassing.

But when Old Man Zhao spoke, Qian Yaru couldn't help but answer, so he had to look in the direction pointed by Old Man Zhao, it didn't matter, the nosebleed almost spurted out, Li Chengcheng was working by the river and didn't go down to the river, so he was just shirtless, but even so, it made Qian Yaru, who thought he had seen a lot of men with good figures, almost unstable.

Because Li Cheng's figure at the moment is really good, the well-proportioned muscle mass is not the particularly large and scary type of Mr. Bodybuilder, but the kind of muscle type, the very strong one, similar to Bruce Lee.

Coupled with Li Cheng's tall head and the same sunny face sweating in the sun, Qian Yaru felt that although Li Cheng was working, he showed a sense of temptation that only super male models have.

"Miss Qian? Money girl? Looking at Qian Yaru, who was staring at Li Cheng, not to mention how beautiful it was, he knew that although Li Cheng was surrounded by many beautiful girls in the city, none of them were really paired in pairs, so this old man was not less anxious for Li Cheng.

Now that this reporter girl, Qian Yaru, is looking at Li Cheng so intently, not to mention how happy Old Man Zhao is, he can't wait to call Li over quickly.

"Hey! What's wrong, old man? Qian Yaru finally came back to her senses, and quickly put away her nymphomaniac look at Old Man Zhao and asked, but although the expression on her face was normal, she was still shouting in her heart, shouting in disbelief that this magical village chief is not only a young man, but also a handsome guy, and his handsomeness is not the kind of very delicate that he doesn't like, to put it bluntly, he is handsome of Tainiang, and Li Cheng's handsome is hard-hearted.

But Qian Yaru had another voice in her heart, that is, she didn't want to be so unproductive, as if she had never seen a handsome guy, which made people laugh.

In the end, Qian Yaru's expression decided to obey the second voice in her heart, she thought to herself that she was also a big girl, so that could not be laughed at to death, but she couldn't be like this, so her expression returned to her previous appearance.

"I'll help you call Li Cheng over, you can't go over there to interview him, there are too many people to talk about, and it's too panicked." Old man Zhao said.

"Okay, then I'll trouble your old man." Qian Yaru nodded and said.

"What's the trouble, it's not troublesome, you can thank our village chief when the time comes, and I will thank you." Old Man Zhao hasn't forgotten what he told Qian Yaru, and he has said it many times along the way.

"Don't worry, old man, I will write well." Qian Yaru said that if she didn't dare to agree to Old Man Zhao at the beginning, then now she basically has no worries at all.

At the beginning, she didn't dare to agree because Qian Yaru has always pursued the principle of telling the truth to report any event and news, and her report should be based on the facts, and she cannot change her determination to report the facts because of other people's words.

But now she no longer doubts the facts that Old Man Zhao said, firstly, she thought that the villagers she met along the way were praising Li Cheng, and secondly, after seeing Li Cheng's true face, she didn't know why Qian Yaru felt that this person was a good person, and a capable and good person.

Maybe this is the intuition that a reporter should have, seeing that Old Man Zhao slowly walked towards Li Cheng, Qian Yaru's two hands were nervously clasped together.

"What's the matter, I wasn't so nervous when I interviewed the leaders of the city before, how could a small village chief make me so nervous?"

"Hey, Grandpa Zhao, why did you come here, it's so hot, don't go to the village to drink tea and enjoy the cool!" Li Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen him before Old Man Zhao walked up to him, but he hadn't looked at the big tree where Qian Yaru was standing, so he didn't see Qian Yaru.

"I don't have something to look for you, originally, I was drinking tea and enjoying the cool in the village, but who knew that suddenly a big girl came, this girl came up and asked me if the five-colored peony was out in our village, but I heard you say, there are many people who are worried about your five-color peony, so as soon as I heard this girl ask about the five-color peony, I immediately raised my vigilance and quickly asked who she was." Speaking of this, Old Man Zhao deliberately paused and looked at Li Cheng.

"Who is it? Hurry up, old man, don't gasp! Li Cheng asked anxiously, when he heard what Old Man Zhao said that the girl was nervous when he inquired about the five-colored peony, but the old man was still panting, could he not be in a hurry?