Wen Xu and Huang Fuguo walked to Parker and his group and were about to say hello, but who thought that Parker had seen them and opened his mouth first.

"Hi, Huang!"

After Parker said something to Huang Fuguo, he pointed at Wen Xu. Maybe he felt that Wen Xu was a little familiar, or he couldn't remember what Wen Xu was called, and stayed in his mouth and said, "Who are you... who?"

"Wenxu, from Wenjia Village!"

Wen Xu smiled and introduced herself, but the smile on her face was a little awkward.

When Parker heard Wen Xu say this, he immediately realized and patted his forehead: "Wen from Wenjia Village!"

"You speak Chinese so much better than when you first came!"

Wen Xu gave Parker a little praise. In the past, this old guy with a bad memory was at most a weird Chinese writing (thank you), Lihao (hello), etc., and now Wen Xu can understand it even when he speaks. Although his tone is a little weird, it has really put a lot of effort into making Chinese like this in more than a year.

Hearing Wen Xu's Chinese praising him, Parker's old face was very happy and quickly said modestly: "Average, average, not worthy of your praise!"

Wen Xu had no choice but to laugh twice, and Huang Fuguo stood beside Wen Xu and smiled and burst into laughter.

"You are?"

"I'm more interested in this kind of long-haired rabbit!" Parker pointed to the long-haired rabbit in the cage: "I'm going to take a few research institutes in the provincial capital to reproduce and research, so I'll ask Xiao Wang to come and help me pick rabbits..."

After hearing Old Parker's explanation, Wen Xu realized that he was not providing experience for raising rabbits, but he was attracted to these long-haired rabbits and was preparing to do some research.

Originally, Wen Xu was going to haha ​​with old Parker, but just now, the old man couldn't even remember his name when he saw that he was so angry that he suddenly became much smaller. After chatting for a few words, he walked towards the pigpen with Huang Fuguo.

There are quite a few pigs in the circle, with more than a dozen litters of big and small.

"You sent it here, the piglets are almost all grown, and they can be killed by the end of the year. There are all big white pigs on the other side, and they are all big white pigs. They taste bad, so today we raise fewer ones, only three, and all of them are public, most of them are killed, and the meat is sent back to the division headquarters one after another. Let's take you to the next one to see, and there are hybrid small wild boars raised inside." Huang Fuguo took Wen Xu and walked around several pigpens and arrived at a wing at the westernmost wing and stood there.

Wen Xu stretched his head and looked inside, and saw an old black sow with ten little piglets running beside him. The little piglets were all wearing brown and yellow stripes. At a glance, you could tell that they were descendants of wild boars.

"You should show off to me too? You have never seen the big boar in our house? Such hybrid pigs are usually in my house!" Wen Xu looked at them and immediately said to Huang Fuguo.

After saying that, Wen Xu turned around and saw Parker standing in the place, and then whispered to Huang Fuguo: "Where did you come from this rabbit?"

"I brought it to you just now. The things here are either what you gave to you or brought it from your hometown when the soldiers visited their relatives," said Huang Fuguo.

Wen Xu said: "You have to be stingy when dealing with these Americans. Maybe you want to bring our good Chinese species to the United States!"

Huang Fuguo said, "Not to do that, right?"

"What's wrong? I'm not saying that Parker would do this. He is just a stupid scholar. But look at his appearance, if you are interested in this kind of long-haired rabbit, you might think that this rabbit fur can do something. Some things we don't think are valuable, but they may be worth it in the eyes of others. We give them free of charge. Then they will take this thing and make our money. They won't even cry at that time," Wen Xu said.

Wen Xu's elbows are all inward. Anyway, he is very close to what foreigners are interested in. Of course, it is like Peking Opera, Tai Chi, and foreigners can take whatever they want. Wen Xu welcomes them with both hands, but he cares about the unique precious species of China, especially commercial purposes. If it is not useful, it will be rotten in his own bowl. Foreigners want it, sorry, take the money!

Sometimes Chinese people think that their country’s things are not good. There is a saying that foreign moons are full. Now, with the domestic economic level, people are more and more fond of their own domestic things, such as local chickens, black soil pigs, etc. Everyone understands that if you look at the taste, these native things taste good enough. Unfortunately, these things are not easy to find now. In the past few decades, foreign pigs and chickens were too common.

Speaking of this, Wen Xu glanced at her eyes and found a dark forehead next to her. Wen Xu thought it was a pig, but when she looked closely, she didn't look like a black bear.

"Oh, you have a bear here too?" Wen Xu asked curiously.

Huang Fuguo said: "What, you can raise two bears at home, so our army cannot raise them, right? You are only allowed to light the lights and not set fires?"

"You can raise it, you can raise it. You have a gun in your hands. If you can't raise it, you must not hit others." Wen Xu said with a smile.

"Black Squad Leader!" Huang Fuguo shouted at the black bear, and then the black bear happily stepped away from the calves and ran to Huang Fuguo.

"We are neighbors with your Wenjia Village. If we don't raise some wild animals, it will be too low. Look at your village, like a zoo, with bears and sniffs. Now there are even tigers!" Huang Fuguo said with a smile.

After saying that, he reached out to touch the black bear's head and explained the origin of the black bear: "The soldier discovered it while patrolling. It was probably that he encountered poaching with the female bear. Look, there was a scar left on the body."

Having said that, I reached out and pulled open the hair on the back of the black bear's head. In fact, I didn't need to peel Wen Xu to see it. A wound that was slapped was quite conspicuously hanging on the bear's body.

The black bear seemed to like Huang Fuguo quite a bit. He stood up with his legs and hind his feet, constantly pressing his head against Huang Fuguo's palm, and at the same time he kept making a coquettish sound like he was acting like a coquettish.

"It's not easy to survive this way. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune!" Wen Xu also hated poaching very much.

"The bullets were wiped from here. If they were shot in, it would be great!" Huang Fuguo said: "But you said that you will be lucky. Now it is our additional staffing here, responsible for guarding the place. Every day, working hours are 9:00 am and 5:00 pm."

Huang Fuguo smiled and said, "Don't look at this guy as a bear, he's so smart. He comes over a little bit and goes back a little bit every day. When he arrives at the camp, he insists on sleeping in the big bunk with the soldiers. In the morning, the black squad leader still fucks..."

Seeing Huang Fuguo's expression as he spoke, Wen Xu understood that this little black bear must be a beloved pet in the camp.

Just as I was thinking, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

Wen Xu took it out and looked at it, and found that it was Wang Zhe who called it.

"Hey, I'm in town, why did that guy suddenly look like this?" After saying that, Wang Zhe sent Wen Xu a short video, which was less than ten seconds.

Wen Xu clicked and saw a one-meter-high platform on the open space in the town, with slogans written on it, xx Peking Opera performing an open performance. There is also an introduction next to it, which shamelessly wrote about promoting Peking Opera culture, free public performances, etc.

Of course, xx is the person who was cleaned up by Wen Xu. After several days of rest, the swelling on his mouth faded, so he came out to complete the following tasks and performed publicly in New Town.

The focus of the entire video is not this, but that there is actually an interview with Beijing TV station. The person who has just lost his mouth is pretending to talk about promoting Peking Opera culture in front of the camera. His responsibilities and obligations as a Peking Opera worker.

"Oh!" Wen Xu couldn't help but sigh after watching the video.

While Wen Xu was watching the video, Huang Fuguo also looked at it a few times. When he saw Wen Xu, he sighed. He opened his mouth and said, "What's so good about this? I just sang it for a long time. I want to throw a TV. It's better to throw a whole pop song or something. Or just play a movie, either a blockbuster or a kung fu movie," Huang Fuguo said.

"You are so old, why is your mind still so uneven? Peking Opera must be calm in order to appreciate it!" Speaking of this, Wen Xu thought of this bad thing, and suddenly felt a little disgusting again, so he sighed again: "Good skills may not be good, but the character is good!"

Although I don’t like the character of this character, I am sure of his warmth in opera singing. I just think that the skill of this opera is inversely proportional to the character of this opera is a bit disgusting.

"What do you mean?" Huang Fuhui asked curiously.

Wen Xu then told Huang Fuguo about this and said, "Shang Zhen asked him to sing in the town for a month for free. Who knew that this guy even played the edge ball and made himself taller! If he didn't know the bottom of it, he might be deceived by this person's performance!"

Huang Fuguo curled his lips dismissively after hearing this: "I'm sure you're not in the mood to get into these details with him. I said you're really true. If it were me, I would have beaten him up on the spot. What kind of thing is just an actor! I'm spending money to listen to the opera, not to find someone to show off my face."

"Okay, let's not mention this person anymore, it's annoying!" Wen Xu waved his hand and said.

After following Huang Fuguo, his legs were a little thin. Thanks to Wen Xu's good physique, otherwise most people wouldn't be able to walk around like this after leaving for a day.

After looking around the "Logistics Base" of the radar station, Wen Xu felt that there was a little problem, that is, the area of ​​the greenhouse is a bit too small, and the area of ​​the light-panel cabbage field is a bit too large.

When talking about Huang Fuguo, Wen Xu couldn't smile bitterly when he said this.

"There is no money, why don't you do this? Will you give us some sponsorship?"

Taking advantage of the situation, Huang Fuguo actually became destined to Wen Xu.

"You...you don't have money, either?" Wen Xu suddenly felt like he was trapped in by himself.

"You think we can only ask for it, and the military sub-district will give it to us! You don't know how hard it is to build our radar station. The cost is higher than the cost of two fights before. Now, if we want to build a greenhouse, it is not easy for the division headquarters to open this mouth!" Huang Fuguo said.

"No wonder Political Commissar Xu heard that I was going to see the vegetable field, and his face looked a little strange. Is his feelings waiting for me here?" Wen Xu said with a smile.

Wen Xu must satisfy this requirement, but it is still 80% to satisfy it. Wen Xu is happy to be happy. Anyway, it is impossible to stop at 100%. It is different to respond to all requests, and to respond to all requests.

"Let's get us a row?"

Who knows that the next sentence Huang Fuguo will speak directly.

Wen Xu shook his head: "There are no three rows to fill up this place for you? Two rows are just here, and when it is winter, there is a block on both sides, and there is a plastic greenhouse in the middle, and there is no wind."
Chapter completed!