Chapter Ninety-One: Mowing the Grass
I heard that you are going to be a part of Yunzhou University, and you are very welcome......"
Yu Xiaoping's words were a little bland, he was upright, and the most annoying thing was the person who used means to do things, otherwise he wouldn't have moved his position for many years.
In this regard, Lin Chenyi smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, the score line of Yunzhou University is too perverted, I only got in next to the side, and with my mother's help, I really don't dare to be a ......."
The old professor unceremoniously sent dozens of points of contempt, but Lin Chenyi didn't have anything to be angry about, but had some appreciation for the old professor.
At present, impetuousness prevails, and people who regard fame and fortune as dung have become "aliens".
There are still a lot of people on the Internet who show off their wealth every day, who is a Ferrari, driving a battery car and driving an Audi, the world is like crazy.
However, it is precisely because of the batches of such scientific researchers that the country has been able to develop in just a few decades.
Capital has certainly promoted development, but without the efforts of scientific researchers, no amount of capital can build a strong country?
In fact, many people have this awareness, but once they ask themselves what they want to do in the future, scientists have become the choice of a small number of people, but making money, being a star, and being a boss have become everyone's yearning.
This can't blame people for reality, the current contradiction is that everyone yearns for a better life, and it also gives the impetuous wind a soil for survival.
Maybe it was Lin Chenyi's honesty, Yu Xiaoping's face softened slightly, and then said to Lin Xiaoqi: "Xiaoqi, you have been lazy all morning, it's useless for your brother to come, you still have to work, we don't raise idlers here......"
Lin Xiaoqi suddenly had a bitter face, Lin Chenyi shrugged his shoulders, fortunately he found a restaurant to eat at the bottom of the mountain, otherwise he would have starved to death.
Lin Yumo and Fang Zheng were not spared, Yu Xiaoping was honest and unkind, and one person went to cut rice with a sickle.
The poverty in the mountains, coupled with the geographical location, the machinery cannot be used here, and can only be operated manually.
The rice fields of Luoyun West Village are connected together, with endless golden yellow and high mountains and white clouds, dozens of people staring at straw hats in the fields are busy, and there are scarecrows 100 meters apart, building a wonderful pastoral picture.
Seeing that the old professor came down again, the college students who had just secretly rested for a while wailed one after another, brandishing their sickles and doing it, in this regard, the corners of Yu Xiaoping's mouth twitched, these little slippery heads......
was pulled by someone, Lin Chenyi didn't complain, originally he came here to experience a hard life, but he felt sorry for Yumo's smooth little hands, which was simply devastating.
Since it was Yu Xiaoping who led the team, the teacher who led the team here also became a small soldier.
Not only Lin Xiaoqi complained, but even the dozen or so doctoral and master's students who came with him had already scolded their mothers in their hearts.
They are all Wen Xiucai, they all use their brains and don't do anything, they do this for two days in a row, and everyone will be crazy.
In Yu Xiaoping's words, those who study agriculture do not go to the ground but also study the agriculture of a fart, and only by experiencing it first-hand can we provide real and reliable data for scientific research.
So, for two days in a row, more than a dozen high-achieving students were busy with farm work and cooking during the day, and followed to carry water and boil water at night.
The old professor is simply going to kill people......
At the beginning, Lin Chenyi and Lin Yumo were quite excited, Lin Chenyi rolled up his trousers, picked up the sickle, and relied on the strength of the 8th layer of the Qi training period to cut it quickly.
Lin Yumo was unable to move because he was wearing a dress, but he was also trying his best to cut the rice.
As for Lin Xiaoqi, that's called a chicken thief, this girl is holding a sickle thicker than her arm, slowly grabbing a rice stalk and slowly dissecting it there, at that speed, Lin Chenyi wants to beat it when he sees it, and the old village chief Luo Wenpei is busy and happy.
The little girl is lazy, Luo Wenpei naturally won't debunk it, and he can't bear to let such a white and tender girl spoil it.
Every time he saw Yu Xiaoping walking away, he even took the initiative to let Lin Xiaoqi rest, no, seeing Yu Xiaoping running somewhere else to join in the fun with the students, Luo Wenpei frowned and said, "Ouch, you can steal a lazy ......."
Lin Xiaoqi unceremoniously threw away the sickle, not too dirty, split his two thighs, sat in the dry field with one butt, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Luo, you are the best, better than my brother......"
"Haha, the girl is just going to coax people......"
Luo Wenpei touched his white beard, his dry eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked extremely happy.
He has no children and no daughters, he has been very happy in the past two days, there are so many young people who come to help, and he can still talk a few words when he is free, and there is a quirky little girl who calls him Grandpa Luo, and his mentality is much younger.
On the other end, Lin Chenyi almost scolded his mother.
I'll go, Lin Xiaoqi, are you talking with a clear conscience, brother is not good to you?
Seeing the two of them staring at each other, Lin Yumo smiled, pursed his lips, stroked his drooping hair and said in disgust: "Xiao Qi, your brother is very good to you, he is already planning to give you 5% of the shares of Fanxing." ”
Lin Chenyi suddenly became happy, or our daughter-in-law gave herself face.
Lin Xiaoqi's round eyes widened, and he stood up with a swipe, as if he had seen a baby.
"Really? No, 5% is too little, 20% is not much......"
What the hell am I ......
Seeing Lin Chenyi's face darkened, Lin Xiaoqi was afraid that the 5% equity would be blown away, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, 5% is enough......"
Luo Wenpei was surprised to cut the golden rice on the side: "Young man, it's very powerful, it's all started a company, unlike the old man, I'm just wandering around in this mountain." ”
Holding up a handful of rice, with a wave of the sickle, it split in an instant, Lin Chenyi said with some spirit: "It's okay, it's considered to inherit his father's business, Grandpa Luo is humble, and the people in the city still envy the environment in the mountains......"
Seeing Lin Chenyi cutting rice like mowing grass, Luo Wenpei couldn't help but put up a thumbs up and said with a smile: "The young man did a good job in farming......
With Luo Wenpei's many years of experience in cutting rice, Lin Chenyi's knife is not small, although he can do it, but it is too exhausting.
Originally, I wanted to say a few words, so that Lin Chenyi could save some effort to last, but who knew that this product was the same as inexhaustible, cutting rice was the same as mowing grass, that was called a fast, and after a while, more than ten square meters of rice fields were cut.
"Shock from Luo Wenpei, +199......"
Luo Wenpei is a farmer by profession, so he naturally admires people who do farm work well, and can't help but joke: "Old man, young man, if you come to work in the mountains, I will be unemployed......
"He will only be brute force, referred to as having developed limbs and a simple mind, Grandpa Luo will not be unemployed......" Lin Xiaoqi squinted at the crescent moon and smiled.
Lin Chenyi's face darkened again......