In order to take care of more community members, Xu Qin set the time of the picking festival on Saturday this week, and there are two days left, according to Xu Qin, Yang Zhenyu does not have to do anything, just be responsible for shipping and collecting money.

Yang Zhenyu still wanted to help out and leave a good impression on the leaders of Mr. Xu's H county.

Right!

Parking space!

On Saturday, there will be a lot of people in town driving to the harvest festival and finding an empty spot to park.

can't delay the big thing because of this little thing, Yang Zhenyu is ready to go back to discuss and discuss with Zhang Mingkang and plan.

Two days is enough time to prepare.

Leaving Xu Qin's office and coming out with Wang Chunyan, Wang Chunyan asked, "When will you go back?"

"Are you free at noon? If you are free, I will invite you to dinner, call Xiaoyu together, thank you for helping me so much!"

Yang Zhenyu actually has another meaning in his heart, he thinks that what his grandmother said is right, what age is this, there is no need to bind his thoughts, Wang Chunyan is indeed very likable, Yang Zhenyu decided to try to understand more.

Wang Chunyan said regretfully: "I'm sorry, we're going to go out to write immediately, why don't you invite me to a cup of milk tea?"

"Milk tea?"

"Hmm!", Wang Chunyan smiled, "I think the rice you cooked is delicious, this meal is owed first, next time I come to your house to eat!"

"At home?"

"What's wrong? Not welcome?"

"Of course welcome, what do you want to eat, you inform me in advance, I'm ready!"

"Good!"

Wang Chunyan sent Yang Zhenyu out, there was a milk tea shop on the river embankment, Yang Zhenyu said generously: "Order what you want to drink!"

"Two glasses of cheese grapes, thank you!"

Wang Chunyan looked at Yang Zhenyu and laughed again.

Yang Zhenyu was puzzled: "Why do you always like to laugh when you see me?"

"I think you're like a fool!" Wang Chunyan covered her mouth and laughed.

Yang Zhenyu looked confused.

What's that?

"Hello, beauty, your milk tea!"

After Wang Chunyan took the milk tea from the clerk, she added, "Yang Zhenyu, you look very pleasing today!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Zhenyu shook his head and smiled.

The clerk of the bubble tea shop asked Yang Zhenyu curiously, "Are you Chunyan's boyfriend?"

"No! ordinary friends!" Yang Zhenyu shook his head.

The clerk said: "In the past, Chunyan came to buy milk tea with Xiaoyu, and you were the first man to accompany her to buy milk tea, come on!"

Yang Zhenyu smiled and nodded, "Thank you!"

On the way back, whether he was leaning against the window in a daze or sleeping, Yang Zhenyu always had Wang Chunyan's smile in his mind.

Her personality and smile are so charming.

Almost forgot to get out of the car.

"Get down to business first!"

Yang Zhenyu reminded himself that he would go home to cook for his grandmother first, and then go to Zhang Mingkang to discuss the parking space.

Similar to the scene last time I came back, there were still a lot of people gathered at the door.

Zhang Mingkang came with the two bosses in Hunan again.

"Xiao Yang, you're finally back!", Zhang Mingkang took Yang Zhenyu's hand and walked to the door of the house, and said patiently, "Xiao Yang, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhou will go back in two days, what are you going to do with the plums in your field?

Mr. Li added: "Boss Yang, I discussed with your grandmother, ten yuan a catty, and I will take all the rest in the field!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I won't sell the plums!" Yang Zhenyu said bluntly.

"Not for sale?" Zhang Mingkang was stunned.

"Is such a good plum really going to rot in the ground?"

"Ten yuan a catty, more than 10,000 catties is also a hundred thousand!"

"Wang Xiuying, you can say something!"

A few of the grandparents' seniors began to shout again.

Wang Xiuying stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Yang Zhenyu's clothes, Yang Zhenyu turned around and smiled at his grandmother, "Grandma, in two days, County Magistrate Qian will come to our house and personally help us sell plums!"

"Who?" Wang Xiuying was startled at first, thinking that she had a problem with her ears and didn't hear clearly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mingkang asked, "Xiao Yang, who do you say is coming?"

"The county magistrate of Qingjiang County, County Magistrate Qian, he wants to come to my field to help me sell plums!" Yang Zhenyu said clearly.

The villagers who had gathered were stunned for a while.

"County Magistrate Qian is really coming?"

"Xiao Yang, you are bragging, how can County Magistrate Qian come to help you sell plums?"

"Is County Magistrate Qian okay?

Yang Zhenyu said: "County Magistrate Qian knew that our harvest was not good this year, so he personally came down to inspect it, and also joined forces with media friends to help me sell plums!"

Wang Xiuying pulled the corner of Yang Zhenyu's clothes again, "Grandson, is it really fake?"

"Of course it's true, I went to the city yesterday, and that's what I went for!" Yang Zhenyu said.

Zhang Mingkang asked, "What do we need to do from above?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "I didn't say anything above, but I have something to discuss with you, Director Zhang!"

"Okay, let's go to the village committee to talk!" Zhang Mingkang invited.

Mr. Li and Mr. Zhou felt that they had been neglected, "Director Zhang, the matter of Lizi!"

Zhang Mingkang turned around and said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, Xiao Yang doesn't want to sell, I can't help it, I have something to do now, if you don't go back today, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!"

After speaking, he and Yang Zhenyu went to the village committee.

Mr. Zhou said emotionally: "Grass on the wall!"

"Forget it, it's all for life, we have to come to Yangjiawan to harvest plums next year, don't have a conflict with Director Zhang!", Mr. Li patted Mr. Zhou's shoulder, "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Hunan!"

"Don't take the plums?"

"People don't sell it, are you going to grab it?"

In the end, it took the two of them a week to recover a bunch of bad quality plums and return.

The news that County Magistrate Qian was coming to Yangjiawan Village soon spread.

are all talking about Yang Zhenyu, a young man who will have a relationship, and the county magistrate Qian personally came to sell plums to him, and his face is too big.

Zhang Mingkang and Yang Zhenyu went to the village committee on the front foot, and several leaders of the Aoki Township Government went to the village committee on the back foot.

As soon as Zhang Mingkang sat down, the clerk of the village committee ran to the office and announced: "Director Zhang, Township Mayor Ma and the people from the Poverty Alleviation Office are here. ”

Zhang Mingkang immediately got up and went out to greet him, and Yang Zhenyu also followed.

"Township Chief Ma!"

"Hello, hello!"

Director Zhang shook hands one by one and greeted him.

Township Chief Ma also stretched out his hand to Yang Zhenyu, "Hello, fellow!"

"Hello, Township Chief Ma!" Yang Zhenyu said politely.

Zhang Mingkang introduced: "Township Chief Ma, his name is Yang Zhenyu, a green crispy plum grower in our village!"

"You are Yang Zhenyu!", Township Chief Ma stretched out his hand to Yang Zhenyu again and said, "You are now a celebrity in Qingjiang County, at the county meeting this morning, County Magistrate Qian mentioned the cultivation of green crispy plums in our Yangjiawan Village, especially Yang Zhenyu's family, and also encouraged all poverty alleviation workers to come to inspect and study, by the way, on Saturday, "Qingjiang Online" is going to hold a picking festival, and also invited a reporter from Qingjiang TV. ”

Zhang Mingkang felt honored and found pride in his villagers, and replied with a smile, "I'm discussing this matter with Xiao Yang!"

Township Chief Ma spread his hands and said: "We are also here to visit Yang Zhenyu's house today, Director Zhang, please invite, we will also come to study!"

"Don't dare to study, Township Chief Ma, please!" Director Zhang invited the leaders of the township government with a smile on his face.