When the cars were parked in the parking lot of Mutual Aid Company, Liu Mo'ang saw the old man who was often seen on local news walked down from a Toyota Coaster. Accompanied by the old man were a lieutenant general carrying two general stars on his shoulders and a middle-aged man who looked less than 60 years old.

Liu Mo'ang hurriedly met him, and what made him even more excited was that the old man actually said with a smile: "Comrade Liu, we are meeting again."

Liu Mo'ang really didn't expect that after more than a year, the old man still remembered himself.

He met the old man once before, on the second day of rescue and disaster relief in Motuo. But more than a year has passed since now, and this old man who has been busy with trouble can still remember himself.

"Hello leader!" Liu Mo'ang bowed slightly with excitement and restraint.

"Comrade Xiao Liu, don't be so reserved. Today I came to your house as a guest. Don't dislike it." The old man looked in a very good mood.

"Your arrival makes us shining here."

"You little comrade, stop saying such things. I'll be angry if you're too polite." The old man joked with a smile, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

The old man whispered a few words to the secretary beside him. The secretary said a few more words to the people who seemed to be leaders of relevant departments around the old man. Then the group scattered and headed to the Wenquan Lake Hydropower Station under the guidance of the reception staff that Liu Mo'ang had already arranged.

In a short while, there were only five people left here. The old man, the lieutenant general with two general stars hanging on his shoulders, the middle-aged man in his fifties, a woman suspected of being a health care doctor, and a strong man.

After all the people left, the old man looked around and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu, you are doing really good here. I have passed by here a few times before, but I wonder who planted such a large artificial pasture here. I didn't expect it to be made by you. OK! This artificial pasture is well planted."

"You've been too rewarded." Liu Mo'ang said modestly.

"Xiao Liu, can you take me around here? I'm quite curious about you. I also want to know how you built such a big industry in just over two years."

"Okay, I'm very honored to serve the boy."

"I'll just say that, you little comrade is a little too polite. Xiao Liu, just think I'm an ordinary tourist."

Liu Mo'ang nodded with a smile, "Then let's take a ride in an electric car. The place here is a bit big. If you use Anbu as a car, you will never be able to walk in a day."

"Well, the guest will follow the host's will, and the guest will follow the host's will." The old man said with a smile.

The middle-aged man, who was suspected to be a health care doctor, came up and whispered: "Leader, do you want to drink some oral liquid first? The altitude here is too high."

The old man smiled and waved his hand, then said to Liu Mo'ang: "Xiao Liu, I heard that you have a piece of butter tea here that is delicious. Do you want to invite me to a bowl of it?"

Liu Mo'ang nodded quickly, "Everyone, come here with me. I have prepared butter tea for welcoming guests. I hope you can be satisfied."

Several people followed Liu Mo'ang into the office building of Mutual Aid Company. In a reception room on the first floor, Chu Qian and Lazhen and Wangmu were ready.

"Leader, this is my wife Chu Qian. These two are Lazhen and Wangmu. One is the catering department manager of our resort and the other is the lobby manager of the resort."

Chu Qian and Lazhen, Wangmu smiled and said in unison: "Hello leader."

"Oh, you guys are so polite." The old man responded with a smile.

"Please try the mountain spring butter tea in our Tianlu Inn." Chu Qian said crisply, then Lazhen and Wangmu began to bring the cooked butter tea one by one.

The strong man wanted to taste it in advance, but the old man waved his hand with a smile. However, Liu Mo'ang first picked up a bowl of butter tea and said, "The butter tea here is made of butter made of local yak milk and selected Pu'er tea bricks, and then boiled with boiled mountain spring water. It is very popular with tourists coming to us."

Liu Mo'ang blew gently while introducing, and then took a sip.

Although the old man had just rejected the action of the strong man who was suspected to be a guard, as the master, Liu Mo'ang still understood what to do.

The old man smiled and pointed at Liu Mo'ang, shook his head and said, "You little Comrade Liu..."

As he said that, the old man also picked up the bowl, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it, then opened his eyes and nodded and praised: "Xiao Liu, your butter tea tastes very good."

"You're acclaim."

Several people drank a bowl of butter tea, and the old man and the general who carried two generals on their shoulders seemed particularly happy.

"Xiao Liu, your butter tea is indeed as good as the legendary one. After drinking this bowl, I feel full of energy. Let's go and take a walk."

After leaving the door, Liu Mo'ang sat in the driving seat of the electric car, while the old man sat in the passenger seat. After the car started, he drove towards the high slope to the north.

When driving on the road, there are oatmeal grass on both sides and in the distance, which has just grown to about 40 centimeters in height. At first glance, it looks like a green carpet that cannot be seen at any time.

From time to time, tourists riding paragliding cheers sounded in the sky. The old man looked up at the tourists passing by in the air and asked with a smile: "Xiao Liu, your paragliding seems to be very popular among tourists. Then why did you think of doing this paragliding here?"

"This matter is a bit long. It was the winter of last year. Once, my uncle Qin Yue came here to visit me. My father and son were chatting on the high slope in the north and looked at the Obacuo under his feet. I don't know why they talked about artificial grasslands and gliding competitions. I think this matter should work, so I started to build artificial grasslands and paragliding clubs last year. Now both of these events are still pretty good."

"You Uncle Qin Yue?" the old man was stunned for a moment, "Is Uncle Qin Yue you mentioned now in Yalong?"

"Well, but he was still working in the Sunshine City two years ago." At this time, Liu Mo'ang didn't mind mentioning Qin Yue in front of this old man. This is a good thing. "Actually, I was working on artificial grasslands and these tourism projects here, and I was inspired by my uncle Qin Yue. If it weren't for my uncle Qin Yue's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to make such a big deal now." The speed of the electric car was not fast, and Liu Mo'ang would not delay chatting while driving, and there was no danger.

The old man looked at the general and the middle-aged man and nodded slightly. Liu Mo'ang had already known the identities of these two people on the road just now, one was the political commissar of the military region, and the other was the senior officials of Sunac City. They were both true and absolute leaders.

The old man asked, "You call Comrade Qin Yue uncle, then are you from Dongshan?"

"Yes, I'm from the east mountain and the sky."

The old man laughed happily, "Oh, I didn't expect that we were still fellow villagers."

Liu Mo'ang knew that this old man was a fellow villager with him. Now that the old man said it himself, it means that the old man is willing to recognize him as a fellow villager.

While talking, the electric car drove to the hillside in the north. After getting off the car, a few people looked down from the top and saw all the scenery below.

Although the temperature in Obacuo in early September has begun to slowly drop, the scenery here is still very beautiful. Especially when looking at the lush green carpet from a high place, the magnificence is simply indescribable.

Although the hot spring lake in the southwest is only half of the water storage, you can still see the lake surface that looks like half of the mirror.

Even further away is the unfinished hot spring lake dam, which looks particularly majestic against the backdrop of the lake water.

On the edge of the hot spring lake is a forest unique on the northern Tibetan Plateau. The steam from the hot spring hidden in the woods condenses into clouds above the woods, decorating the entire hot spring resort like a fairyland on earth.

Three thin lines extending from a distance and then extending in another direction are the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, the Beijing-Tibet Expressway and the Qinghai-Tibet Highway.

Mercedes-Benz vehicles can be vaguely seen on the Qinghai-Tibet Highway and the expressway. On the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, a green train is moving along the railway tracks driven by two internal diesel locomotives, and the sound of a whistle can be heard vaguely.

In the pasture between the railway and the highway, the breeding base and slaughtering and division workshop of Nianqing Tanggula Ecological Animal Husbandry have risen.

In the southeast direction, a new immigrant village that has completed the main project stands quietly on the hillside there, waiting for the new owner to move in.

Nearby, a large number of tourists were having fun on the huge skating pasture. The paragliding club next to it took off, and the tourists took off one by one, led by the two-person pilot, leaving a series of laughter or exclamations...

Everything seemed puzzled and thriving.

Obviously, the old man's interest was aroused by the scene in front of him. He pointed to the endless artificial pasture with great interest and asked: "Little fellow villager, I heard that you planted 4,000 acres of artificial pasture last year. How many acres have this been expanded to this year?"

"This year, I planted 45,000 acres of oat grass, and 5,000 acres of seed fields. I plan to continue to expand the seeds next year and strive to reach 150,000 acres, so that at least one thousand herders can benefit at least one thousand herders. If conditions permit, I plan to continue this model in other townships in Dangquka County in two years. After all, the Yubacuo is only in a corner. If you want the herders in the county to benefit, you have to spread this model."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Liu, your ideas are very good, you do better! I hope you can stick to your original intention and keep your ideas and practices."

"I will do this, and if nothing unexpected happens, I will continue to do this." Liu Mo'ang said seriously.

"Okay!" The old man nodded seriously and praised, "If you encounter any difficulties, you must provide timely feedback, and you will get the support you need!"
Chapter completed!