For two consecutive days, Canghai and his fellow villagers were busy collecting watermelons in the fields every day. In the afternoon, they returned to the village and worked with the factory staff to measure the standards for each watermelon, and then watched their melons being transported onto the truck and transported to the county processing plant.

I am often tired every day. I fall asleep as soon as I get home, and then I sleep until dawn to continue working.

The only idle person in the village is the new village secretary. He either holds a cup of tea or hides in the air-conditioned room in the village office to make a phone call. The villagers just think that this person does not exist. It is best to be at peace with each other.

This state lasted for two or three days. Today is the day when Lu Yanzhi brought people down. Canghai and his fellow villagers followed Lu Yanzhi's request and did not do anything welcome. Except for Canghai, Wei Wenkui, Hu Shijie and the village secretary, the others all kept doing their own work early in the morning.

"Are you here?"

Canghai stood under the old elm tree in the village, constantly fanning, looking at Hu Shijie under the sun.

Hu Shijie shook his head and walked back: "It's not here yet, it should be time. Will there be something happening on the road?"

Wei Wenkui said: "What can happen on the road? The road is not the past two years ago. There are cement guardrails in dangerous places on the roadside. Even if something happens, it is not a big deal. Could Lu Yanzhi be able to drive a express train when traveling?"

As he was talking, Wei Wenkui opened his mouth and said, "Here you come!"

Cang Hai stood up and stretched his head to see. Sure enough, a convoy appeared in his sight. There were a lot of cars, about seven or eight cars. In front of them were two police cars leading the way. Behind the police car, two FAW-made small passengers were followed by two internet celebrity cars, looking at the internet celebrity car that looked like a imitation Toyota, followed by a broadcast car, and there were some antenna pots and other things on the roof. There were also words printed on the body of the car, and there were two small passenger cars behind them, and the last one was an off-road vehicle.

The convoy entered his sight, and everyone felt relieved. They returned to the village and waited for about ten minutes. When they saw the front car driving in, they stood up one by one and set off a welcoming rack.

Waiting for Lu Yanzhi's convoy to arrive at the entrance of the village, the village secretary took Hu Shijie and others to meet him, and Lu Yanzhi's car also stopped steadily in front of the village secretary.

When Lu Yanzhi got out of the car, the village secretary was the first to greet him: "Welcome Mayor Lu to Sijiaping Village for inspection and investigation! Today, the villagers are busy collecting melons in the field, so we are here to welcome you..."

This sentence is so beautiful. Although it is based on the script, Canghai still praised the village secretary. If he didn't know, he would think how much contribution this person has made in the development of Sijiaping Village. He could not guess that the village secretary almost did not participate in Sijiaping.

Lu Yanzhi was also confused about his understanding. He also knew that the village secretary was a mascot-like existence in Sijiaping Village, but he still said a few words with a smile.

"Let's stop standing here, go into the village."

Soon Lu Yanzhi gained the right to speak.

Since Mayor Lu has spoken, everyone will walk in. The people in the car have already gotten out. Everyone followed Lu Yanzhi and entered the village one by one in front of the camera.

When they arrived at the village office, Canghai and Wei Wenkui were busy pouring tea for the visitors, while Lu Yanzhi was listening to the village secretary's report in the village office.

At this time, several cameras directly surrounded the office into a small venue, and Canghai could not squeeze in, because in addition to Lu Yanzhi, there were also high-ranking county officials and several county magistrates, plus a village secretary who reported, a small office was occupied, and half of the remaining half was the entourage and several reporters.

After all, this village secretary was born as an old official. He was not afraid of standing in front of Lu Yanzhi and the heads of the county. He talked for more than half an hour, and answered more than ten questions. Speaking of Sijiaping, it seemed that Sijiaping was even more familiar with Canghai, a person who almost never left the village.

This made Canghai admire this person's eloquence.

Lu Yanzhi just pretended to be someone to take pictures. After half an hour, he obviously didn't have the patience to continue listening.

Lu Yanzhi turned to the county senior official and asked, "We should go down and have a look, and see how you look at the busy farming in the village?"

"Then follow what Secretary Lu said!" The county senior official had to do the same thing as Mayor Lu at this time, and immediately agreed to Lu Yanzhi's proposal.

So the next time was a busy work. Canghai was responsible for car traps, Wei Wenkui was distributing straw hats to everyone. Lu Yanzhi also changed into a light outfit, a white short-sleeved shirt, a thin gray suit pants underneath, and his feet were rolled upwards. He was wearing a pair of sandals on his feet, and he didn't look like a mayor.

After getting on the cart, the group headed towards the melon fields in the village. Canghai was not the turn of Canghai to drive the car for Lu Yanzhi, and the work of driving the car was snatched by the village secretary. If this person hadn't waved his whip in a good manner, Canghai would have thought that this person would not have done such rough work at all.

Cang Hai was a TV staff member. After taking a picture of the material in front, these people got on Cang Hai’s cart.

Compared with the car in front, Canghai is much more lively. They are all young people. The biggest one looks like they are just in their early thirties. Even if they are from Zhongshi, they are not too old.

"The vegetation here is very good. To be honest, in the west I have traveled before, you have the best and richest vegetation here," said the photographer from Zhongshi.

Without waiting for Canghai to answer, the reporter from the provincial Taiwan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, this is the only one in the province. You don't know that there will be a national protected area not far from here. Not only tigers, leopards, etc. were found in it. Some people say that it is a rare ecological treasure house in the country. If you have time, take you to see it."

Cang Hai was quite curious and asked, "Have you been here?"

"Well, I've done a special issue and I've also rested in your village for two days."

After hearing this, Canghai felt that he would definitely not be there that day, otherwise he would not have forgotten that there was such a person. However, this is normal. If he was entering and leaving the helicopter, Sijiaping was the best choice now, because the square below was flat, and it would not be a problem to land two or three helicopters.

"Look, there is a hare!"

A female host saw a hare jumping out on the side of the road and said happily, "It doesn't matter if you are there, but the hare was frightened by her voice and retracted back into the grass."

"There are not only hares, but also wild boars and black bears. When you arrive in the field later, you will find that the villagers here get along very well with wild bears, but these cannot be taken on the camera," said the man who has been here.

Canghai didn't understand the rules, so he just listened to it most of the time. He didn't feel embarrassed all the way, and he came to the place as he listened.

Once we arrived at the field, everyone except those who had been here were shocked by the scenes they saw. In the fields, the villagers chopped off the melon vines with knives. When the watermelon was cut down, black bears ran over and rolled the watermelon, rolled the watermelon to the pile of watermelons by the field, and then turned to roll down another watermelon. The work was done more easily than others.

In addition to bears, wild boars are wandering around the field from time to time. One or two wild wolves will appear near the wild boar herd, and some foxes will even flash in the grass.

Of course, these are not the key points now. The key point is that Mayor Lu participated in the village's harvest labor and had friendly conversations with the villagers.

At this time, Lu Yanzhi's performance was not like that. He was really happy for the villagers of Sijiaping and proud of his decision at that time.

In any case, the development of Sijiaping Village is less than Lu Yanzhi's contribution. Not to mention that the villagers even recognized this, even Canghai. Without Lu Yanzhi's green light, the development of Sijiaping Village will definitely not be so smooth. Without Lu Yanzhi's persistence, the county would not have been so large in the world's advanced refinery.

Just like that, at noon, Lu Yanzhi had a big pot meal with his fellow villagers, and in the afternoon, he participated in some labor. Waiting for the evening, Lu Yanzhi sat with his fellow villagers, and in fact he was visiting Hu Shijie's house.

Hu Shijie's family was very lively, and it can be said that four generations lived together. In addition to the outside, Ping An and Wu Hui both returned home. A family of ten people, plus the leaders, sat a round table full of them, and did not enter the house. They directly set up a table on the platform in front of the kiln.

There was a table of people having dinner, and there was a camera next to it. Cang Hai and a group of villagers were curiously watching the fun outside the camera lens.

After the meal was over, the itinerary for the day was officially over. The entourage moved into the village guesthouse under the arrangement of Hu Shijie. As for Lu Yanzhi, he lived in Canghai's home, and he lived in the guest kiln of Canghai's family, with only a secretary next to him.

"Hey, it's still comfortable when there aren't many people around you!"

Lu Yansheng finished eating a piece of melon with a big mouthful, threw the melon in his hand into the basket next to him, and then reached out and touched another petal on the table.

Cang Hai was sitting opposite Lu Yanzhi at this time, eating watermelon, and laughed at him: "I've been tired all day today."

"There is no way, everything has rules. I can't break the rules willfully. By the way, I heard that the village harvest is good today," said Lu Yanzhi.

Canghai said with a hunch, "Well, the quality is still the same, but due to the weather, the watermelons generally grow bigger this year. As far as the ones collected now are concerned, it is about ten kilograms heavier than last year's average. If it can be kept until September, it will be very impressive..."

Lu Yanzhi said happily: "Okay, okay, by the way, several nearby villages have also introduced melon seeds from your village. How is the effect?"

"Their water and soil problems are not like our village. I don't know why the melons are degenerated when they come to them. However, even this is more delicious than ordinary melons and are pollution-free. Now most of them are sold to Japan, and the price is quite good. In short, the income is much higher than the original farming income." Canghai mentioned the matter of planting melons in the neighboring village to Lu Yanzhi.

"Or it was taken from Matsuda Akio?" Lu Yanzhi asked.

Seeing Canghai nodding, Lu Yanzhi smiled and said, "He has done all kinds of business. He originally occupied the kiwi business, but now he doesn't even let go of watermelon."

"They are a corporate group. I think there is nothing they don't want to do as long as it is a profitable business. It's not surprising that there are several supermarkets. Besides, the price given by domestic dealers is not comparable to that given by Matsuda Sakao and others. There is no way. Domestic dealers are too heavy to put in. I feel that it's high if I give one pound, and Akio Matsuda gives three or five yuan per pound!" Canghai said.

"You don't even look at the price of watermelon in the Japanese market," Lu Yanzhi laughed.

He didn't have any good feelings for domestic melon dealers, but he just thought Cang Hai's angry performance was very funny now.

"You can't afford to pay. Japanese square watermelons are bought in the Magic City Supermarket for more than 1,000 people. We are also pollution-free. Is the watermelons worth five yuan per pound?" Cang Hai said.

"This matter is not urgent. Everyone has to accumulate their cognition and belief in domestic things little by little. Just think that we have to pay off the debts for the past," Lu Yanzhi said with a smile.

It will not be a day when people have no confidence in domestic products. In the past, even the export requirements were higher than domestic products. They always had to give the people time to change their minds. For example, the color TV industry has turned around now. What is the reputation of Japanese color TV in China in the past? Now you go to the mall to see how many Japanese color TV brands are alive. The same is true for other industries. Consumers have to give time to change their ideas.
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