Chapter 523: The Slap Hurts~
"Wow!"
A water line, much smaller than the urine line, burst out from the muzzle of the small water gun and landed on the floor next to Huang Zihua.
"What's the matter, you're going to shoot me?" Huang Zihua looked obedient.
"No~" shook his head obediently, "I want to shoot fire~~"
"You're really not trying to shoot me?" Huang Zihua's tone was very uncertain, the stove was on his right hand, but the waterline was shot on his left hand, and he obediently said that he would shoot into the stove to extinguish the fire, to be honest, he felt that this accuracy error was very excessive.
"Lie to you, I'll be a puppy~~" obediently swore so anxiously, she really didn't think about shooting Huang Zihua, she couldn't be slandered, "Mom and Dad~ The water gun can't hit people~ If you know it, hit me once~"
"Okay, I'll believe you this time." Huang Zihua accepted the obedient explanation and quipped, "Your accuracy is not good, it's too bad."
Of course, he couldn't be underestimated, so he hurriedly quibbled: "You are moving around there~I can't even aim~~"
"Huh? And you didn't want to shoot me!"
"No, ~ me~ I ......" The little guy was so panicked that he didn't know how to explain it.
"She probably meant that you were moving around, distracting her, and her eyes didn't know where to look."
"Yes~ That's it~~" nodded obediently and looked back at Su Qinghe, "Dad~ I didn't want to shoot my cousin with a water gun~~"
"I know, I promised my dad that I wouldn't hit people with a water gun, so I definitely won't, Dad believes in you!" Su Qinghe touched his obedient head, although the little guy was a little naughty, his character was still strong.
After appeasing the obedient, Su Qinghe looked at Huang Zihua, "You didn't get your clothes wet, you should change them when they get wet, you should bring your clothes, right?"
"I didn't, I don't know how to complain about her accuracy." Huang Zihua said, "You didn't see it, she just cummed here, what do you think she wants to?"
Obediently turn around and run, the baby is embarrassed!
Su Qinghe smiled and began to stir-fry, while Huang Zihua sat by the stove and watched the fire, pushing the firewood in from time to time.
"Today's down is the secretary of the city government, mainly to play the front station, in a few days is the main drama, when the city leaders will accompany the city leaders from Beishan City to come to take a look, if nothing else, the company will cooperate with the Beishan City Government......
Huang Zihua took the initiative to report to work, of course he didn't come to Su Qinghe's house for a meal for no reason, in fact, if there was nothing to do, he usually rarely came to Nanling Town, he was already on the right track, and the company also had regional leaders, so they didn't need to do everything themselves.
Su Qinghe didn't speak, and listened while he was busy. In fact, he already knew about this matter, Zhan Taizhou mentioned in the work email sent two days earlier, Beishan City intends to cooperate with Shuangtang Fruit Company, Shuangtang watermelon and Shuangtang strawberry into the local area, in addition to giving the green light to Shuangtang Fruit Company to contract wasteland, but also very interested in the cooperation model between Shuangtang Fruit Company and Nanling Town.
Beishan City is a neighbor to the north of Yehe City, only one county away from Nanling Town, and is also a prefecture-level city with the primary industry as the pillar, but because of the many mountains and few land, the transportation is unfavorable, and the economy has been declining year after year.
As far as Su Qinghe learned, some towns and villages in Beishan City have not even paved brand-new asphalt roads or cement roads, and the roads were built more than ten or twenty years ago, and now they are all rotten, not to mention potholes, and there are many detours, and it is uncomfortable to drive, and it is also uncomfortable to be on the side of the road.
In such a bad traffic environment, attracting investment is just an empty dream, and the secondary and tertiary industries are even more empty talk, and they want to vigorously develop agriculture, but they are limited by the loss of labor.
The local people have made many attempts, but without exception, they have not succeeded, and now they are eyeing the Shuangtang series of fruits.
So there is Huang Zihua's itinerary today.
"Nanling Town is the mountain town with the most in-depth cooperation with our company, and now a total of more than 7,000 acres of Shuangtang series fruits are planted, of which more than 3,000 acres are the land contracted by our company, and the other more than 4,000 acres are planted by the people of Nanling Town. And the topography, climate and environment of Nanling Town are similar to those of Beishan City.
The company is more optimistic about this cooperation, and it is intended to be promoted, and of course, we must strive for enough favorable conditions......
"Tell me when you get the results." Su Qinghe interrupted Huang Zihua's report, "I only look at the plan, I don't care about the rest."
Huang Zihua stopped talking, pulled the fire with tongs, took out the first few clips, poked them with chopsticks, and made sure that they were ready to eat, so he shouted outside: "Good girl, the sweet potatoes are simmered, come quickly, otherwise my cousin will eat it himself!"
"Here comes the little flying stick~~"
ran in obediently and happily, and was about to reach out to take the sweet potatoes on the ground when he saw them, but was blocked by Huang Zihua.
"Just taken out of the coals, aren't you afraid of getting hot?"
"Don't be afraid~I have a water gun~~"
Obediently pulled out the small water gun inserted in the pants, and said "biubiu" to the sweet potato that looked like black charcoal, this time the head had nothing to say, she almost put the muzzle of the gun on the sweet potato, and the waterline hit accurately.
After draining all the water in the small water gun, he asked eagerly, "Is it okay~~?"
"Why don't you try it?" Huang Zihua instigated.
Obediently not stupid, he took a step back and said with a smile, "Uncle Cousin~Come on~~"
Huang Zihua was surprised, "You're not in a hurry to eat now? Who thought I was slow just now?"
"Who is it~" obediently pretending not to know, and asked loudly with the same enemy, "Is it my father~~"
"Huh?"
Su Qinghe turned around slowly, holding a spatula in his hand, staring closely at the little guy who "planted the blame".
It's a little delicious, so it's floating, isn't it?
Those who know the times are handsome, the big husband can bend and stretch, and those who become big things are not informal, and they are obedient and decisive, "tie me~~"
Only then did Su Qinghe turn around, not wanting to pay attention to this stupid little bit.
Insert the small water gun back into his waist, squat down obediently, and poke the sweet potato tentatively with his fingers, eh, it's not hot, try it for a long time, it's still not hot, then touch it, it's still not hot.
"It's not hot~~" With a smile on her face, she picked up the simmered sweet potato, and just as she stood up and was about to peel it, she suddenly felt a pain in her palm, and threw it on the ground, and the sweet potato smashed into Huang Zihua's face, leaving a black mark.
Obediently saw that he was in trouble, and decided to strike first, with a mouth open, and squeezed out a few golden beans.
"Wow, ah, ah~ It's still hot~~Why~~"
This cry sounds very fake, Su Qinghe didn't even turn around, the father and daughter have fought wits and courage so many times, and he can still tell the difference between crying and crying.
The little guy is a ghost, how can he be scalded so easily.
Only Huang Zihua, who didn't know anything, was frightened obediently, and couldn't take care of himself, so he quickly apologized: "It's all my cousin's bad, my cousin shouldn't know that the sweet potato is still hot, so he let him take it obediently, have you burned it?"
While saying this, he grabbed his obedient hand and wanted to see where it was burned, but the simmered sweet potato looked like carbon, and with the water shot by the obedient water gun, the little guy's slaps were now pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
Seeing Huang Zihua approaching, he was even more aggrieved, and put his palm up, "The slap hurts~"
"Uncle Cousin will help you blow it, and it won't hurt to blow it!" Huang Zihua was distressed, and after speaking, he blew into the obedient palm.
At this moment, the obedient palm was raised up again and pressed on Huang Zihua's mouth......