I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 47 Reporter Nan's Idea

"Why are you here?"

Nan Yun opened his mouth subconsciously, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with his words, and said with a smile: "I mean, I didn't expect to meet you here, I thought you were in Hushan Village."

"Hehe, Reporter Difficult Nan still remembers our Hushan Village." Huo Qianli smiled, "Come and have a meal."

Huo Qianli was very kind to this reporter who was willing to let go of his utilitarianism and buy a little time for the quiet development of Hushan Village.

As for the backstab before leaving that day, ahem, let's pass it!

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and they both left.

Nan Yun returned to her box seat and sat down, a young girl beside her took her arm, "Sister Yun, why did you come back, I forgot where we were just talking!"

Nan Yun smiled and said: "You talked about a new young woman coming to your program center. She is the daughter-in-law of your deputy director. She shows off her power and fights against you every day."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The young girl nodded fiercely, "Just this woman, who has such a strong sense of utilitarianism, has somehow regarded me as a competitor, and has put all her energy into trying to compete with me! Originally, I was thinking of a newcomer. It will be fine after a while, so I just bear with it. As a result, this woman is getting more and more energetic, and now she is starting to play tricks on me! Fortunately, my master found out and reminded me in time, otherwise I would definitely You will suffer a lot!"

Nan Yun rolled her ears and hair, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course I call back!"

The young girl waved her fist aggressively, and then her pretty face collapsed, "Forget it, my master said, he has a background, he can endure the calm for a while, and take a step back. He said he would find me a job as an expatriate, but for a while There are no good projects in the room."

The young girl sighed melancholy, raised her glass of red wine, "Come on, sister Yun, and toast for me to endure this suffering."

Nan Yun raised his glass with a smile, touched her lightly, and comforted her: "I'm growing up all my life. It's not necessarily a bad thing to find another way. You can stay away from those troubles and do things without distraction. In our line of work, the real results are unstoppable." Yes, as long as you can make a good topic or project, then."

The young girl was listening, when she suddenly stopped talking, she hurriedly said, "Keep talking, Sister Yun."

Nan Yun looked at her, and silently went over the bold idea that came to his mind just now, and felt that it was feasible, and said with a smile: "I have a suggestion, you might as well go back and discuss it with your master. This may have great results .”

After finishing speaking, she whispered in the ear of the other party, and the expression of the young girl changed according to Nan Yun's words.

"Can you do it?"

"Can you go back and discuss it with your master! It doesn't count if I say it."

"Hey, Xiao Yunyun, Xiao Yu'er, you two have been whispering for so long, think we don't exist!"

The organizer of the dinner party yelled, Nan Yun and the young girl quickly smiled, exchanged a look, and participated in the dinner party again.

On the other side, after drinking and drinking, and chatting about what should be talked for a while, everyone got up and went home.

Fortunately, Huo Qianli had enough money with him, and after paying the bill in pain, he walked slowly back to his residence.

The next day, Sunday.

Huo Qianli got up early in the morning, carrying a gift box and a bag, which contained the best salvia he specially selected in Hushan Village, bought another bag of fruit at the gate of the community, and carried them to Han Zhiyuan's house together. home.

I invited the teacher to dinner yesterday, and my wife can't forget it.

Cheng Suqing looked at Huo Qianli, both moved and distressed, "You child, eat more, why are you so thin, what have you suffered!"

Han Zhiyuan was peeling oranges aside, "Men, when you don't have a career when you are young, when will you do it!"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Cheng Suqing glared at him, then dragged Huo Qianli to talk for a while, and learned that Huo Qianli had an appointment at noon and was going back to the village in the afternoon, so regretful, she got up and went to the house to get a bag and handed it to Huo Qianli superior.

"It's getting cold, I need to wear more clothes, my wife bought you some clothes, remember to put them on when you go back."

Huo Qianli didn't refuse. He had no parents since he was a child, and he got along with Han Zhiyuan's old couple in the past few years like a parent and a son.

As for the size of the clothes, Cheng Suqing probably knows better than Huo Qianli himself, and there is no need to try them.

Taking his clothes and saying goodbye, Han Zhiyuan personally sent Huo Qianli out of the community.

Walking on the road, the straight old man said calmly: "Next, it's the dormant period, the results won't come out so frequently, you need to be determined."

Huo Qianli nodded and said with a smile, "I remember."

"Good job!"

"Teacher, take care of yourself!"

After leaving Han Zhiyuan's house, Huo Qianli received a call from Professor He, saying that there were some materials that Hushan Village might use, and asked Zhang Chi to send them.

When Huo Qianli got the information, he just handed over two bags of Danshen to Zhang Chi, and said with a smile, "Do you remember the name I told you last night?"

Zhang Chi patted his chest, "Don't worry, Jiang Qiuyan, remember! I'll inquire when I get back!"

After separating from Zhang Chi, Huo Qianli went back to his residence to pack his luggage. It's winter soon, and it's time for a change of clothes.

Rummaging through his clothes, Huo Qianli suddenly saw the bag on the side, which was the coat his wife Cheng Suqing bought for him, so he simply took it out and tried it on.

The size of the clothes is very suitable, but the left chest is a little bulging, as if there is something in the inner pocket.

Huo Qianli took it out and saw that it was an envelope.

If it weren't for his name written on it, he would have been handed over to the police station.

Taking it out to see, Han Zhiyuan's vigorous handwriting was printed on the paper, "In a deserted village, with lofty ambitions in mind, after four seasons, become a blockbuster".

In the envelope, there is a stack of money.

5000 yuan.

Last night's meal was only in the early three thousand.

Huo Qianli finally realized Han Zhiyuan's intentions. He was afraid that Huo Qianli would not thank Professor He and Xia Wanqing properly because he felt sorry for the expense, so he deliberately helped him raise the grade so that these thanks could be expressed more fully.

At the same time, I felt sorry for him going to the village alone, and helped him make up all the money he spent, and there was more.

Huo Qianli looked at the money in his hand, was silent for a while, clenched his fists, and continued to work.

After he finished packing, it was noon, and the four of them went out to find a restaurant that they used to eat at school, ordered a table of dishes, and raised their glasses.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Qianli and his party with flushed faces walked out of the restaurant, talking and laughing, and walked towards the residence.

Next, they will all return to their respective villages, but the difference is that Huo Qianli may not return for a long time.

Putting on his bag and dragging his suitcase, Huo Qianli stood downstairs of the private house, looked back, and then at the school gate not far away.

"I don't know what to wear when I come back."

Huo Qianli said something to himself, then turned and walked towards the bus station.

As he was walking, his footsteps suddenly faltered, and his expression suddenly changed.

After a momentary pause, he took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, staring straight ahead.

A couple brushes past him.

The woman turned her head and looked back, and the man beside her asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

The woman smiled, "It's nothing."

The man looked back, smiled and hugged the woman, "These stinky peasants who carry big bags and small bags to work in the city have never seen anything in the world. It's normal to be dumbfounded when you see your beautiful wife. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

The woman nodded, hugged the man's arm, smiled sweetly, "Well, he can't, my husband is better."

A civil servant with a bright future in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee;
A college student sent to a remote village with no background;
A fool knows how to choose.

(End of this chapter)