At the entrance of Dakang Village, there were many people who used to play cards in these small shops on weekdays. Most of them went to Wangleshan Farm and the construction site to help. Even the people who opened small shops went there. The wages were high and there were many jobs. The food was delicious, and even if Benshanzi was short of manpower, they still felt they had to go, leaving only the mother-in-law to look after the store.
However, even so, there are only a lot more people at the entrance of the village than usual, but they have changed from young and middle-aged people to elderly people.
Since the village held such a big and grand event on the Double Ninth Festival, the elderly in the village now like to go to the village entrance and the Senior Citizens' Palace more than usual. First, the Old People's Palace has been renovated and replaced with a lot of large color TVs. There is also a large screen dedicated to showing dramas. In the eyes of the elderly, things like a projector are no different from watching movies. Second, fresh fruits and vegetables from Shanzi are sold here every day at the entrance of the village. Although they say they are for sale, in fact, everyone in the village knows that it is no different than giving them away. I heard that these fruits and vegetables, which are sold wholesale for more than ten yuan, sell for less than one yuan here. And if you are an elderly person, it will be given free of charge.
Many people in the village who helped Shanzi said that the fruits and vegetables sold at the entrance of the village every day were the freshest from the farm. If they were sold to outsiders, the daily amount would be worth tens of thousands of yuan. It doesn’t take a very clever mind to figure out that this is almost equivalent to Shanzi sending tens of thousands of dollars to the village every day!
In the past, Shanzi built roads in the village and increased income for everyone. When people in the village talked about Shanzi, they would praise him as a promising person. And since the Double Ninth Festival, when I saw such an Elderly Day event, I felt proud that a person like Shanzi was born in the village. He has undoubtedly become a famous brand of Dakang Village. As for now, who in the village has never eaten the food from Shanzi Farm? Who doesn’t count Shanzi’s thumbs up and say that he is a good person and a good boy!
In the past, many people in the village were jealous of Shanzi, but now, no one is jealous, because everyone knows that even if they become rich, it is impossible to do what Shanzi does, which is equivalent to "losing" tens of thousands of yuan every day. The money brings benefits to the village! In the past, there were occasionally a few people who couldn't help but mutter when talking about Shanzi, "Didn't they just make money?" But now no one says it, and no one dares to say it. The spit of the villagers is waiting for you, and who I'm not embarrassed to say it, after all, eating people is soft-mouthed.
Wang Dabao's favorite thing to do every morning these days is to sit in a corner at the entrance of the village and watch people coming and going in the village, watching Wang Dacheng and his wife "hosting" the vegetable sales at the entrance of the village, and watching the whole village. Unconsciously, the changes have become more vivid, more energetic, more enthusiastic, more united, more harmonious, and more beautiful than before!
Such changes, little by little, are very happy and gratifying for Wang Dabao. If he takes another sip of "Ask the Blue Sky", he will definitely be drunk!
At this time, a car drove in from outside, and several people got out of the car. One of them was carrying a camera, a rather dignified woman was holding a microphone, and there were several others.
For such a battle, a few months ago, the villagers would have regarded it as a big deal and surrounded it, but now, it is no longer strange. In the past few days, I have never seen a battle dozens of times larger than this. There have been many big stars at Shanzi's farm, and they are all famous stars. Even Zhao Zhuying came!
For such a small battle between a few people, the villagers of Dakang Village told themselves that they had to act like Dakang people and not rush in like people who had never seen the world.
Of course, they all guessed that these people must be coming for Shanzi. Although they didn't get close to each other, they all kept smiling. They had to bring glory to our Dakang Village and Shanzi no matter what.
What made the villagers a little strange was that these people did not go directly to the farm on the other side of the mountain, but walked toward them carrying those cameras.
"Hello, uncle, we are reporters from Yunhai Daily."
The dignified woman walked up to an old man, greeted him politely, and asked: "There is news that someone in your village has grown rice and produced a yield of ten thousand catties per mu. Do you know whose family it is?"
"The yield per acre is ten thousand catties?"
When the old man heard this topic, he frowned tightly, looked at the woman in front of him up and down, and asked: "Who told you that we have a yield of ten thousand catties per mu here?"
The female reporter felt that the old man's expression was quite strange and smiled: "We also came here after getting the news. We want to confirm it and interview the person involved."
When the old man heard what the female reporter said, he knew that it was definitely not Shanzi who invited him. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about this either. Just wait here and I'll ask for you."
After saying that, he turned around and waved to Wang Dabao in the corner over there.
Wang Dabao naturally saw these reporters, but like other villagers, he didn't pay much attention. When he saw the old man waving at them, he felt that something might be a little strange, so he walked over quickly.
"Dabao!"
The uncle pulled Wang Dabao aside and said softly: "The female reporter just said that she came to interview Shanzi, who has a rice yield of 10,000 kilograms per mu, and she was not hired by Shanzi. Didn't you tell all the villagers about this yesterday? Don't tell the outside world, why are there people saying it outside?"
When the old man said this, he looked quite angry.
No!
Yesterday, the new variety of rice in Shanzi Farm was harvested. Everyone in the village knew it, and many people even knew how much the yield per mu was. The yield per mu exceeded 10,000 yuan. This shocked the villagers!
Later, I heard from Wang Dabao, Wang Xiangxiang and other people who were helping in Shanzi's farm that Shanzi was going to promote this new variety of rice in the village. This was great news for the villagers! Everyone knows that the rice over there in Shanzi is very delicious, and it’s this new variety. Not only is it delicious, but the yield per mu is so high, doesn’t that bring huge benefits to the village
At the same time, they also heard from Wang Dabao and others that Shanzi was unwilling to talk about this matter. As for why it is not told outside, everyone has their own guesses. According to the villagers' ideas, such a good thing cannot be spread casually, what if it is used by others to grow
This is not possible!
Shanzi is about to be cultivated by the people of our village. Our villagers cannot let this opportunity go away. If Shanzi is made unhappy, God knows whether he will be willing to let the villagers do it. The key is not to let other people have good children. Chilled my heart!
Therefore, people in the village are tight-lipped, not even telling their best relatives. This is a major event related to next year's harvest!
But I didn't expect that someone would tell the story only the next day, and reporters would find out about it.
It’s strange that this uncle is not angry!
If he knew who it was, he would definitely spit on his face!
"Don't worry yet."
When Wang Dabao heard this, he comforted the old man and immediately called Wang Leshan.
Wang Leshan received a call from Wang Dabao and knew that this kind of thing could not be covered by paper. The reason why the villagers were kept secret was to make the villagers pay attention to this matter. As for Wang Leshan, even if it is really said out, Wang Leshan won't care. After what happened, I couldn't say that I would not give the soaked seeds to the villagers in the future. The villagers would automatically organize people to supervise them, which would actually save me a lot of trouble.
Wang Leshan talked to the village chief Wang Dabao and asked him to find a way to send these reporters away, then hung up the phone. At the same time, he also called Ye Yunpeng. The previous ones were all Wang Leshan's little thoughts. In the end, he knew that he still had to rely on people like Ye Yunpeng to solve the problem from the root.
In a village, there are thousands of people with thousands of mouths and countless thoughts. Wang Leshan knows that his own people are the most difficult to deal with and need to spend the most attention on them.
You have to be humble and sincere when dealing with others, but you have to have a big stick in your hand.
That's probably what it means.
After Wang Dabao and Wang Leshan finished talking on the phone, they talked to the uncle, and then walked towards the female reporter who wanted to interview others but was rejected.
Obviously, when these villagers heard about the ten thousand catties per mu, their hearts were tense. And seeing Wang Dabao nearby, they naturally wanted him to make decisions, so they wouldn't talk nonsense.
"reporter."
The uncle walked over and pointed at Wang Dabao and said to the female reporter: "This is the head of our village. I just asked him. He said that there is no such thing as a yield of ten thousand catties per mu. What I said is that the yield per mu is ten thousand catties." How could something like this happen? With a yield of ten thousand catties per mu, what kind of land and what kind of rice must be used so that people can sit on the rice without falling down? When I talk about this kind of thing, we farmers You definitely don’t have the insight to think that science is advanced or something, so you might still believe it. You journalists must also have the insight, right? Why do you just believe it? Nowadays, it is said outside that reporters don’t report on actual things, and they always He likes to report some unrealistic things, and he also likes to write random things, and he does whatever he wants. I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it! Our village is full of honest people, you reporters who are messing around don’t come and sit in our village. What kind of interview? Who knows if no matter what we say, you will just write it all out, and then the responsibility will be all ours!"
This man is holding back his anger. If he doesn't vent his anger to this reporter, who should he vent to? We are also planning to drive them all away directly!
The reporters were stunned for a moment when they heard the old man's sudden and offensive words, and their expressions darkened, which was quite unsightly. However, in front of them was an old man who was at least in his seventies, and they couldn't get angry, let alone scold him back. Besides, there are now twenty or thirty villagers around here.
Wang Dabao was not surprised by this. This old man had a bad temper. He used to be a primary school teacher and was very talkative. Many people in the village had experienced this.
Wang Dabao coughed slightly and said seriously to the reporters: "Comrade reporters, this uncle is right. There is indeed no such thing as a ten thousand catties per mu in our village. If there is nothing else, It’s better to ask some of you to go back first, so as not to do useless work here.”
PS: As mentioned earlier, there is an error in the points required to upgrade the level 3 space. It is not 200 but 1000. Modified, sorry!
(End of chapter)