When I was in high school, there was a female classmate in my class, and a boss from Taiwan contracted hundreds of acres of farmland in their village to grow cherry tomatoes, which are small tomatoes the size of quail eggs.

On weekdays, the people who plant and take care of it are all people from their village.

It's fine at first, but when the fruit is about to ripen and ripen, it starts to mess up.

In this village and neighboring villages, countless people secretly pick them, and some people even carry sacks to pick them secretly at night.

Hundreds of acres of land is not small, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Besides, the strong dragon doesn't fight the head snake yet. The local villagers picked it, even if you found out that you would say a few words of scolding at most, would you dare to hit someone? If you dare to do it, the whole family and even the whole village will dare to surround you for justice.

And that's not all.

When the fruit is ripe, you have to hire someone to pick it, right?

Not only did the villagers steal the fruit, but they even took the plastic buckets provided by them to pick the fruits.

I don't know if the Taiwanese boss made money that year, but I only know that he didn't plant again the next year.

Lu Xiaoqing felt that she was really lucky in comparison!

After the second batch of flowers were dried and packaged, Fu Ling came to the village with newspapers on his face full of joy.

A special report on the village has been published in the city evening newspaper, with photos and text, which occupies a large area.

The villagers were very happy, and they gathered around to see it, and they were very excited.

"Our village is now famous!"

"This photo is so beautiful, why don't I usually see it so good?"

"Great, great!"

Fu Ling turned on his mobile phone again and showed everyone the clips he had taken of the city's news station, and the villagers were even more boiling.

Fu Ling said with a smile: "Everyone must protect the environment, don't destroy the bamboo forest on the bank of our river, the mountains and rivers of the Cold Spring Valley, maybe the big guys will be able to get rich with this in the future." ”

"What? Can this also make money? ”

"Oh, I see, it's a tourist, right? Let the city people come and play. ”

"Hey, isn't our village going to be developed!"

Fu Ling smiled: "It's hard to say, in short, everyone should not damage the environment." ”

The villagers nodded one after another: "Secretary Fu is relieved, you have spoken, who dares not to do it?" "That is, we must listen to Secretary Fu's words! "We're not ignorant people, are we? ”

Fu Ling was a little moved in his heart, nodded and said, "Don't worry, everyone can fight for everyone, I will definitely fight for it." ”

Sikou Village is a point, and it all depends on this point. Fu Ling really hoped that he would leave something on this side of the water and soil.

Lu Xiaoqing smiled at him eye contact, she understood what he thought, and this was exactly what she wanted.

Even if the chrysanthemums in her chrysanthemum field are picked at will to reduce the fire, she still hopes that the whole village can become rich.

The ancients have long figured out the etiquette and understood it, and it is still effective now.

It's all poor.

Before the third flower, Lu Xiaoqing, Zhao Sanshu and Fu Ling went to the provincial capital to participate in this year's agricultural products exhibition.

Aunt Qi muttered again and said that she would let Zhao Guanghua go with her, and she also said that she could "take care" of them and help run errands, but Lu Xiaoqing saw that she couldn't refuse, so she simply refused straightforwardly.

Aunt Qi was angry and sneered: "I said Xiaoqing, what are you old troublesome Secretary Fu doing?" Secretary Fu is not only the secretary of our village, but also manages so many villages in the township. You shouldn't have taken a fancy to Secretary Fu, right? Then your heart is too big, didn't I say, even if you study for a few more years, so what? When I returned to the village, I wasn't a mud leg! Secretary Fu is an official, he became a secretary at a young age, he will definitely be a bigger and bigger official in the future, sooner or later he will have to leave our town, you are delusional, you will definitely suffer in the future! What's wrong with our family Guanghua? Who else is better than him in these ten miles and eight towns? It's a native of this village again, and if you go home with him to take care of your mother in the future, it's convenient, right? There's nothing good in daydreaming! ”

Lu Xiaoqing was furious for the first time, pointing to the door and letting Aunt Qi out.

Mother Lu was already angry, swept over with a broom, and scolded Aunt Qi while sweeping, scolding Aunt Qi, scolding Zhao Guanghua, and scolding that family is not a thing!

Is there such a burying of people?

Aunt Qi returned the favor angrily and retreated in embarrassment, scolding and leaving angrily.

Lu's mother comforted her daughter, and Lu Xiaoqing almost cried.

No matter what Aunt Qi said, she couldn't change the facts, but Fu Ling still accompanied them.

She couldn't be angry, she originally wanted to take a walk in the village Lu Xiaoqing's rumors that she was delusional about Secretary Fu, but Zhao Guanghua saw the clue and warned her, so she had to swallow her anger and stop.

The exhibition lasts for seven days, but in fact, the most important thing is the first three days, which can basically be negotiated in the three days, and then there are further cooperation negotiations.

Early in the morning, Lu Xiaoqing, Fu Ling, and Zhao Sanshu, like all the merchants participating in the exhibition, entered early to set up their booths.

Their booth is located at the back of the road, and it is also relatively remote.

This is also a matter of no choice, their products are only the same as golden silk chrysanthemums, which seem very thin, and the rent of a good location is more expensive, which is not cost-effective.

Set up the poster, put the samples according to the grade, and start boiling the kettle.

Four glasses were also lined up on the table.

When water is boiled, each grade of flower is brewed in a glass for people to see, and a transparent glass teapot is also brewed, and many plastic transparent white disposable cups are prepared for people to taste for free.

"Hey, I hope we have some luck today!" Uncle Zhao watched Lu Xiaoqing brew flower tea, watched the flowers spread out in the boiling water, slowly returned to their original bright colors, rubbed their hands and sighed softly.

Lu Xiaoqing and Fu Ling glanced at each other, and Lu Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Third uncle, if you come, you will be safe, we will definitely have a harvest." ”

"Yes, our stuff is so good!" Fu Ling also smiled.

By nine or ten o'clock, there were more people in the exhibition hall.

The beautiful glass is soaked in bright yellow golden silk chrysanthemum, clear and beautiful, very eye-catching, people passing by can't help but take a look at it, praise it once or twice, but that's all.

It wasn't until almost half past ten that someone finally stopped and asked, and drank a cup of golden silk chrysanthemum tea, Lu Xiaoqing smiled and patiently explained a few words, the other party was just a curious citizen, and after understanding, he left, and Uncle Zhao was a little disappointed.

Lu Xiaoqing smiled and comforted him.

One after another, there are many people who stop to watch the beautiful flower tea, some ask, and some taste, but there is still no one who really wants to buy.