Chapter 11 Leader, my name is Li Duoyu

After the janitor helped to inform him, Li Duoyu, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, squatted at the door for about ten minutes.

A young man wearing glasses, a white shirt, a belt, and leather shoes, who looked very sven, came to the gate.

"Fish, why are you here?"

After Li Duoyu saw Chen Dongqing, he stood up: "My mother asked me to bring you some small seafood." ”

"My own people, what are you doing so politely."

Chen Dongqing was the first college student on the island after the resumption of the college entrance examination that year.

At that time, he was admitted to Shandong Ocean University, majoring in aquaculture, and was directly assigned to work in the county's aquatic research institute as soon as he graduated.

In fact, Chen Dongqing is a few years older than Li Duoyu.

The two often quarreled because of their seniority since they were children, and Chen Dongqing always forced him to call his uncle and respect him, but Li Duoyu was very hard and never shouted.

Even now, I am not used to shouting, and I usually call him by his name, or I don't even call him by name at all.

But the real core conflict between the two is because of women.

When my uncle was studying, he liked Zhou Xiaoying, and both of them could study, so they were often said by the people on the island to be a pair of golden boys and girls.

But helplessly, the golden boy and girl are no match for the childhood sweetheart who has slept in the same bed since she was a child.

Now that I think about it carefully, Lao Li is really scheming, and he cultivated a relationship between them when he was young.

However, these are all things in the past, and later after both parties started a family, the brother-in-law's resentment towards him was not so great.

Under the leadership of his uncle, Li Duoyu passed through the iron gate of the Fisheries Research Institute and came to the reception room of their unit.

But as soon as he sat down, the researcher in the department hurriedly called the uncle, a high-achieving student, away.

"Duoyu, you sit here first, I just have something on hand, I will get off work later, I will invite you to the next restaurant."

"It's okay, you get busy first."

The so-called reception room is actually an empty house with only a few chairs, and there is not even a cup to drink water.

On the other hand, there are many medals of honor and photographs on the walls, as well as various newspapers and magazines that publish the results of the Fisheries Research Institute, making it feel more like an exhibition room for the results of work.

Li Duoyu took a general look, and there are three main research directions of the Lianjiang Fisheries Research Institute, fish, shellfish, and algae.

Among them, fish have the least fruit.

In this era when there was little shortage of fish, there was really no need to expand farming, and shellfish were mainly razor clams and clams, while algae were kelp and seaweed.

The latest newspaper article on the wall was from a year ago and headlined:

The kelp seedlings cultivated by the Lianjiang Fisheries Research Institute have been a great success in the Dandan Island Breeding Base.

After seeing this news report.

Li Duoyu couldn't laugh or cry, and the farmers who were pitted to raise kelp on the island two years ago were eager to smash the door of their research institute with a flat shoulder.

Where did you get the great success?

However, Li Duoyu is right to think about it carefully, science and technology are summed up from failure after failure.

It's just that these two fishermen were unlucky to become experience and experiments on the road to scientific success.

"Secretary, here are the results of our research in the past few years."

Just when Li Duoyu was fascinated, a group of middle-aged voices suddenly came from behind, and a leader came to the reception room surrounded by a group of staff.

There are also photographers with cameras taking pictures in front.

After seeing the appearance of this leader, the corners of Li Duoyu's mouth couldn't help but tremble, although he didn't know what position he was currently in, but in the future generations, he would definitely be a big man.

Some staff members looked very surprised when they saw Li Duoyu, and they didn't expect that there would be someone in the reception room today.

Li Duoyu also wanted to leave.

But there was only one exit, which was blocked by their human wall, and now more than a dozen pairs of eyes were all staring at themselves.

And often what you are most afraid of, you will come, this kind leader asked: "This is also a comrade of your research institute." ”

The staff of the institute looked a little ugly, and even wanted to scold their mother, who put this outsider in.

A middle-aged man who followed behind the leader, after seeing the dried seafood brought by Li Duoyu, hurriedly said:

"Secretary, this comrade is not one of us, he should be a relative."

"Well, I thought it was someone in them."

Li Duoyu breathed a sigh of relief, now he wants to thank Lao Li the most, if he didn't ask him to cut off the explosive head.

If he met with the leader on such an occasion, it is estimated that Chen Dongqing would hate him to death when he turned around.

But what Li Duoyu didn't expect was that the leader didn't seem to like chatting with the people in the institute, but was quite interested in him.

"Little comrade, I saw you look so serious just now, what kind of work are you doing?"

"I'm a little fisherman on the island."

"Fisherman, tell me what kind of seafood you have on your island."

"There are quite a lot, there are oysters, razor clams, clams, and kelp."

"Then did you make money from farming?"

Hearing this, the staff of the research institute behind him all broke out in a cold sweat, eager to take Li Duoyu out.

Now they can only pray that this little comrade will not leak his mouth and tell the true situation of kelp farming, otherwise he will be scolded a few times.

Li Duoyu glanced at the staff, and naturally knew what they were afraid of.

"Of course, we make money, and since we started farming, we fishermen don't have to risk fishing in the open sea, and we can achieve self-sufficiency at our doorstep......

The staff in the institute all looked at the comrade in front of them in surprise, and this nonsense that came out of their mouths was much better than the manuscript they wrote all night.

And what surprised them the most was that he had been talking for a minute or two, and he hadn't finished it yet.

"Although kelp farming is difficult at this stage, with the help of the professionals in the institute, we farmers on Dandan Island are confident that in the next few years, the kelp will become bigger and stronger, and strive to become a model for coastal learning."

"Okay, that's a good point, what's your name, little comrade."

"Leader, my name is Li Duoyu."

"Fish, that's a good name, I remember." After the leader finished speaking, he patted Li Duoyu on the shoulder, and then said to the staff behind him:

"Director Zheng, I'm a little suspicious now, this little comrade was arranged by you a long time ago, where is this like a fisherman, and he speaks more neatly than me."

"Secretary, you have wronged us, we really don't know this little comrade."

The accompanying reporter who has been in this business for many years is very experienced in taking photos of this young man telling the leader about seafood farming.

Just a few days ago, he saw a copy of the "National Marine Aquaculture Operation Minutes" on the leader's table, and always felt that today's photo would be a good news.

Chen Dongqing, who had just come out of the research room, rushed to the reception room in a hurry after hearing that there was a temporary leader visiting today.

He was really afraid that Li Duoyu would cause trouble in front of the leaders and do something unruly.

After all, Duoyu is a well-known "reactionary" on Dandan Island, and his mouth is full of those foreign cultures and foreign electrical appliances.

When he arrived, he happened to see the director and his party accompanying the leader out of the reception room, which made him feel that something was wrong.

I'm already complaining about Li Duoyu in my heart, what do I have to do with him?

After a middle-aged man saw Chen Dongqing, who was full of anxiety, he asked, "Dongqing, that little comrade in the reception room is your relative." ”

When Chen Dongqing saw Section Chief Zhang asking himself, his heart suddenly turned to ashes: "It's my relative, yes." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Your relative is good, he is a good seedling, he can be cultivated well, and the leader and director like him very much." ”

"Uh......"

The middle-aged man didn't explain much, so he followed the leader, leaving behind a confused Chen Dongqing.