Super Monk

"My God, it's Rolls Royce. It's two or three million, isn't it? Rich people drive such expensive cars! " Li Ling exclaimed with admiration.

"I don't know. It's a Rolls Royce mirage. I can't buy it for seven or eight million dollars!" Tao Ran said with disdain.

The pride on Li Shuai's face suddenly disappeared. It was a shame that he took out hundreds of thousands of his own cars to compare with other people's cars of seven or eight million. Li Shuai's face was ugly. He didn't ask who was on the way. He got on the car and drove away.

"Richness, I'm on my way. Send me anywhere!" Li Ling and Tao Ran rush to get on Rolls Royce. When they get back to Rolls Royce, they can brag and show off. Mercedes Benz and BMW are bullshit. They are people who have been on Rolls Royce.

"Caiyuan, by the way?" Zhao Fugui didn't look at Li Ling and Tao Ran, two money worshippers, and said with a smile to Jiang Caiyuan.

"Forget it, I have my own car. Let's make another appointment next time. Drive carefully!" Jiang Caiyuan looks at Li Ling and Tao Ran in the car, shakes her head with a smile, and turns to get into her car. Jiang Caiyuan's car is a red minicooper. After saying hello to Zhao Fugui, she drives away.

At the door of dingshiren's house, the students are almost gone. Zhao Fugui uses his strength to invite Tao Ran and Li Ling out of the car. Ignoring the two women's cute flattery, he drives Rolls Royce out of dingshiren's house.

As soon as Zhao Fugui came out of dingshiren's house, he saw Zheng Yue waiting alone at the bus stop. Her figure seemed lonely in the night wind. Zhao Fugui stops at the side of the road, hesitates for a moment, and wants to drive her home, but Zheng Yue has already got on the bus.

Zhao Fugui sighed and drove away in Rolls Royce. Zheng Yue looks at the direction of Zhao Fugui's departure, looks sad and lowers her head slowly.

When Zhao Fugui drove back to Xiaowan village, Liu Erjie and Zhao Hongqi had fallen asleep. There was silence in Xiaowan village, and only a dog barking occasionally. Zhao Fugui simply cleaned up for a while, and then went to bed. All the students from No.1 high school and No.2 High School in the city will come tomorrow. It's a tough battle to fight.

Early the next morning, just at 8:30 in the morning, tourist buses came from the city and entered Xiaowan village. Ten double decker buses came, and the students of No.1 Middle School got off the bus and entered Xiaowan village.

"Welcome, welcome!" Zhao Fugui greets him personally. President Chen and Chen Ya of No.1 middle school are here. Chen Ya looks at Xiaowan village with great interest. Unexpectedly, it is so busy here.

"Fugui, you have so many tourists here already!" Looking at the tourists coming and going in Xiaowan village, Chen Ya exclaimed.

"It's OK. There are a lot of tourists recently!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile.

In the village, the students of No.1 Middle School wandered around in surprise. Most of them were children from the city. They seldom had the chance to visit the countryside. Everything they saw was very fresh. There are students all over the farm stove, orchard and Heilongtan. Many students are curious to surround at the foot of Daqingshan and watch the rich geese and mandarin ducks coming down from the mountain.

Although the arrival of the students can not directly provide economic benefits to Xiaowan village, the middle class and wealthy families in Chengdu behind them will become potential customers of Xiaowan village after they go home today.

"Fugui, Fugui, a reporter wants to interview you! We're going to be rich in the paper Liu Erjie excitedly ran from the entrance of the village and yelled from a distance.

When some villagers heard Li Erjie's words, they quickly put down their work and ran to watch the excitement. This is the first time in the history of Xiaowan village.

When Zhao Fugui heard that a reporter wanted to interview him, he was also a little excited. When was a small farmer interviewed.

Hello, Mr. Zhao. I'm Han Xue from Rongcheng daily. Can I interview you After a while, a beautiful reporter with a camera and a small book came over and said.

"Yes, yes, reporter Han, nice to meet you!" Zhao Fugui shook hands with Han Xue excitedly and said.

"Mr. Zhao, did you cultivate happy fruit?" Han Xue takes out a small book and asks after finding a place to sit down with Zhao Fugui.

"Yes, happy fruit is my own cultivation." Zhao Fugui nodded and said.

"I've eaten happy fruit, which is much better than ordinary fruit. Why is your happy fruit so delicious?" Han Xue asked with a smile.

"One is that the land and water quality of Xiaowan village are good, and the other is that this kind of fruit is pure natural and pollution-free. The weeding and weeding are all made by our villagers themselves. They don't know how to use any pesticides. Together with the special terrain and climate of Xiaowan village, the fruit here is very delicious! " Zhao Fugui said with serious nonsense.

"Well, Mr. Zhao, do you want to make this an ecological paradise?" Han Xue asked again.

"Yes, in the future, I hope to build it into a national famous high-end scenic spot. We not only have the most delicious fruits, but also all kinds of pure natural food beauty. In the future, I will build a high-end hot spring hotel on Daqingshan, hoping to attract tourists from all over the country and build Xiaowan village into a business card of Chengdu! " Zhao Fugui said confidently.Han Xue and Zhao Fugui talked for a long time. Han Xue asked many questions, and Zhao Fugui gave detailed answers. If this interview can be published in Rongcheng daily, the whole province will know the names of happy fruit and Xiaowan village, so Zhao Fugui attaches great importance to this interview.

"Mr. Zhao, can I take a picture for you?" After the interview, Han Xue said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhao Fugui arranges his clothes. Han Xue takes a picture of Zhao Fugui with happy farm as the background.

"Mr. Zhao, as soon as possible, this interview report will be published in the newspaper tomorrow. In addition, I want to go around and take some material photos. I don't know if I can! " Han Xue said after taking photos for Zhao Fugui.

"It's no problem. I'll arrange a villager to show reporter Han the way." Zhao Fugui thought about it and called sister-in-law osmanthus, asking her to come down the mountain and take reporter Han around.

"All right!" Reporter Han smiles and shakes hands with Zhao Fugui. Then he puts up his notes, takes his camera and follows his sister-in-law osmanthus who came down from Daqingshan.

"Richness, can you really be in the newspaper?" Liu Erjie waited until the end of the interview, and then she ran over excitedly and asked.

"Maybe, reporter Han said it could be in the newspaper as soon as tomorrow!" Zhao Fugui said.