MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 452 as a matter of course

Chapter 452 As it should be

"Wei Lan, don't worry! I will never tell anyone about this matter." Jiang Lihua held Wei Lan's hand with a firm expression.

That posture not only showed that she would keep this matter in her heart, but also inexplicably made Wei Lan feel that she was the best in the world... Illusion?

"You, just be happy." Wei Lan's mouth twitched, not knowing how much misunderstanding his words had caused Jiang Lihua.

 After sending Jiang Lihua away, the incident of diarrhea in the cafeteria completely changed the story.

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, it is mid-March, and the mountains and countryside are covered with green. The sunflower seeds sown in early spring have grown after nearly a month, and the green shoots that have emerged have grown into two leaves, about seven meters tall. Eight work points.

 Because of this, some things that were previously contested gradually became clear.

There was a lot of fuss over the plowing of the land at the beginning of winter two years ago. In the end, twenty acres of land were plowed manually. After several days of hard work, only ten acres of land were plowed.

 There is a sharp contrast between the ten acres of land that have been plowed and the ten acres of land that have not been plowed.

 One sunflower seedling has a rhizome as thick as a thumb and has begun to grow its third leaf.

The rhizome of the other sunflower seedling is only as thick as a little finger, and the second leaf has not yet fully unfolded.

 At the beginning, we talked about plowing the soil to let the snow freeze to death of pests. Although there is no insect infestation now, the seedlings in the ten acres of land that have been plowed do grow better than those in the other ten acres.

Those in the brigade who heard the news but did not believe it went to the field to check it out for themselves. After seeing it clearly, they were all stunned:

“I’m a bitch! I can barely believe that snow can kill insect seeds due to freezing, but is it possible that this snow can also be used as fertilizer? How do these seedlings grow?”

The only difference between the two sides of the land is that the soil has been plowed, and no fertilizer has been applied at all. There is no possibility that others have applied fertilizer and they did not notice it.

Furthermore, fat is a good thing. The small amount of animal fat that the brigade saves every month is specially watched by people!

Even if you want to apply fertilizer, you must have a way to do it.

“Then, let’s look at it this way. When winter comes and before it snows, can our crop fields also learn to plow the soil? Maybe they can grow stronger!”

 After checking the gap between the fields on both sides, a group of crops gathered back to the few acres of land with better growth.

The farm handlers squatted on the field ridge with frowning faces, each holding a handful of soil in their hands. First they looked at it carefully, and then lowered their heads to smell it, hoping to find some evidence.

 On the one hand, it overthrows this view, and on the other hand, it also means finding a way out.

It’s a pity that these people not only did not get what they wanted, but some people with sharp eyes discovered a fact, “Oh! Have you noticed that there are fewer weeds in this land than in that land!”

“Is there anything so strange? The big dining hall has enough food for so many mouths to eat, and how can everyone be idle and not working?”

"It's hard to say that." A middle-aged man rubbed his face and continued: "My Shuanzi also works here. I always heard him say that he was most happy to work here when I went home. It’s not just him, every time the work is divided, other people are also vying to come to this land... Hehe, you don’t have to stare at me, I’m telling the truth.”

 A group of dark-faced middle-aged men around him looked at Shuanzi's father displeased, and the meaning was very obvious.

They are all eager to find a way to get off the stairs. It’s okay if this person doesn’t cooperate. He is still following the ideas of those young educated youths...

  Could it be that you want people like them who have lived for half their lives to be submissive to those educated youth children?

"It turns out that I didn't know what he meant. I came here today to take a look and I finally understood." Father Shuanzi smiled and sighed for a while: "Technician Ji and the educated youth on the team may not have farmed before, but have they?" What the captain said is absolutely true, reading can make you successful... Look! What we don’t understand, others understand, and what we understand, others also understand!"

These words made the more than ten middle-aged men on the field ridge look solemn, and all of them fell silent.

At first they didn’t believe it, but now that the facts are in front of them, they have to believe it even if they don’t believe it. However, they have lived for most of their lives. Do they have to convince a group of little kids at this time?

Even if they think about it, they don’t have the face to support them.

I was silent, and the melodious laughter from the stone bridge came with the warm spring breeze.

Everyone turned their heads hesitantly and saw the young educated youth they didn't really want to see at this time.

Wei Lan trotted after Gu Chao with the fish basket in his hand. He suddenly raised his head and caught the attention of so many people. He was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he bent his eyes and smiled, "Hello, uncles and uncles!"

Shuanzi's father was stunned for a moment, then smiled honestly, "Wei Zhiqing is also good."

Others' faces turned from green to white, then from white to red, which was very exciting. In the end, they followed behind Shuanzi's father and said, "Hello Wei Zhiqing."

 Wei Lan originally felt a little embarrassed to be seen by so many people, so she said hello.

Since she is a junior, it would be okay to call her uncle or uncle, but now more than a dozen people are calling her Wei Zhiqing quickly and slowly, as if they are taking the initiative to say hello to her.

 The weird atmosphere made Wei Lan twitch the corners of his mouth twice.

The sunflower seed field is in the lower reaches of Xiaogang. They went to the deep water area of ​​the lower reaches of Xiaogang to set up fish baskets. This section of the road was unavoidable.

Wei Lan quickly approached Gu Chao, hiding his figure, and lightly elbowed Gu Chao, asking him to come out to mediate this embarrassing situation.

“Let’s go first, wait for me in front.” Gu Chao said softly, and then his steps slowly slowed down.

 “Hmm!” Wei Lan understood and walked forward faster.

“What are you uncles doing here? Do you have any good suggestions for the Sunflower Seed Project?” Gu Chao’s thick eyebrows spread out with a smile on his face.

Those people just thought it was Wei Lan delivering things to people going to the fields, or something like that. Anyway, Wei Lan was not there, so they felt more comfortable.

At this moment, Gu Chao spoke up. After the farmers looked at each other, they finally pushed Father Shuanzi out to answer.

Shuanzi's father was an honest man. At first he didn't believe the nonsense about digging up the soil and freezing the insects to death, but later his son Shuanzi got the opportunity to work in the sunflower seed project, and it was a different story.

Shuanzi people are sincere and sincere, but they talk a lot, no matter who they talk to. When I go to work, my hands work quickly and I don't necessarily stop talking. After work, of course, the same is true.

　　It’s just that the person listening to what he said became his father.

Shuanzi always liked to talk about sunflower seed fields. He talked too much, and Shuanzi's father was gradually assimilated. Over time, he became enlightened and thought that maybe it could really be done.

"It's not a suggestion. We are all discussing. This land was plowed in the winter a year ago. Not only is it growing stronger now, there is even less grass." Father Shuanzi rubbed his gray-white hair and paused. After a while, he smiled again and said: "This is all the credit of Wei Zhiqing. Brother Chao, you have to talk to Wei Zhiqing properly when you go back. Everyone is grateful to her for her wisdom."

 After all, it was Wei Lan who stood up in the end and raised his hands to agree with Technician Ji's decision. Otherwise, this matter might have been messed up by them.

Gu Chao nodded and said: "This is actually not difficult to understand. When the winter comes, the soil of this land is plowed, and heavy snow covers the new soil, freezing insect eggs and grass roots to death. Naturally, there are fewer weeds. There will be less grass. , nothing competes with the sunflower seedlings for nutrients, and the seedlings will naturally grow better. As for everyone's gratitude to Wei Zhiqing..." After a pause, Gu Chao continued to speak frankly: "In the final analysis, this matter was brought up by technician Ji. I suggest that if you want to be grateful, just thank Technician Ji."

 Unwarranted awards for meritorious service are not worthy of being rare.

If he doesn't explain what Gu Chao wants to these people clearly, more and more people will say so in the future, which will cause trouble for Wei Lan.

Gu Chao's words were pertinent, which made a group of half-aged farmers understand what was going on, and they felt a little more comfortable.

 Speaking of gratitude is just looking for steps, but what Gu Chao said also makes some sense.

This matter was first brought up by technician Ji. Rather than surrendering to a little baby, they felt that the latter was better.

 At least Technician Ji is no less than twenty years older than them all, and it is natural that he has lived longer and has more knowledge...

 That’s right!

Farewell to the crops on the ridge, Gu Chao quickly caught up with Wei Lan, who was dozens of meters ahead.

Perhaps most men have body heat. Gu Chao was wearing a white shirt tailored by Wei Lan, but the thin layer seemed to still feel hot. The cuffs were buttoned tightly, and the cuffs were rolled up high. He stretched out his hand to reveal the muscles of his forearms. He couldn't help but explain. Taking the fish basket from Wei Lan's hand, "I'll do it."

Wei Lan's face was pale and her smile was bright, as if she was deliberately being nice. She looked around and when she saw no one else was around, she handed the two fish baskets to Gu Chao at once, "Brother Chao is so kind!"

 …

 In addition to digging up the soil, the other thing is the County Public Security Bureau.

At the end of February, Yanyi was busy handing over to the newly transferred director. After that, he, the deputy director, was basically free. In addition to reporting every morning, most of the time he brought his seven or eight police officers to Team 7. help.

The Sunflower Seed Project is an important support project for Province H in the next few years. The superiors attach great importance to it. Therefore, the new director also attaches great importance to it.

Every time Yanyi sets out, the new director always takes some free time and tells Yanyi to do his best to cooperate with the brigade and the commune to complete the task.

Having said that, because of the participation of Yanyi and others, in the entire commune, Team 7 has the highest degree of completion of the sunflower seed project, and is also the most active and cooperative team.

There is probably no one in this world who doesn’t like hearing good words, being praised and praised.

The commune has awarded certificates to two "advanced brigades" one after another. Even though Gu Sande only wanted to do practical things, he was still so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he encountered such a situation.

After a few days, Gu Sande showed a smile on his face when he met everyone. All the members were flattered, and they were afraid that if Gu Sande didn't follow the usual routine, he would catch their mistakes and punish them severely.

 Suddenly, everyone was working cautiously and harder.

Seeing this situation, Gu Sande stood on the field ridge with his hands back, feeling satisfied and proud: Look at how outstanding the members of their seventh team are! They work diligently and neatly every step of the way. They are indeed an advanced team!

Gu Sande: Such a good member, give me another stack!

 …

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Time advanced to the beginning of April, and Wei Lan was in a mess.

 This is partly due to the mushroom issue. After the mushroom mycelium in the previous experiment was packed into separate bacterial bags, the oyster mushrooms could grow normally, but the shiitake mushrooms could not.

Among the nearly twenty mushroom bags, only two mushroom bags successfully grew mushrooms, but the mushrooms only grew to the size of a thumb. In the end, they looked as if they had been soaked in water, wrinkled, with spots and white spots. hair.

Wei Lan couldn't figure out what was the cause of the disease or the fault in the operation, so he could only repeat the test.

 But after three experiments, the results were worse each time. In the last time, even the hyphae in the first step could not be cultured.

Wei Lan's mood fell into a low point. Gu Chao accompanied her to comfort her and promised that he would help her find relevant books and materials when she returned to Haishi.

After finally trying to calm her down, two letters came from the capital, pushing Wei Lan to the bottom of the valley again.

“The wedding date has been set, April 21st, and I look forward to returning. —Wei Lin”

"Wei Lin said that the more people who witness and bless you when you get married, the happier and more beautiful your life will be in the future. There are so many people and I hope you can come back. -Song Qi."

Silently, he folded the letter and stuffed it into the drawer. Wei Lan looked droopy and listless.

Seeing the sun gradually setting outside the window, leaving only a faint layer of sunset, Wei Lan simply cleared the table and turned to go to the main room to get the elephant trunk pot.

 Gu Chao knew that Wei Lan liked flowers and plants, especially the fresh-smelling jasmine. In order to make it easier for her to water the flowers, he specially measured the size of the elephant trunk pot, found a bamboo section and pierced it with more than ten holes.

As long as Wei Lan wanted to water the flowers, she would click the bamboo joint on the teapot, and the teapot would become a kettle for watering the flowers.

Wei Lan installed the bamboo joints, fetched water from the well and watered the small onion plot in the backyard, and then watered the two rows of jasmine bushes with new branches.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to take care of the shelf where the oyster mushroom packets were placed. There were hurried footsteps behind her, and then, a hard and strong chest leaned over, "I'll do it."

Through so many experiments, Wei Lan has deduced the environment suitable for the growth of oyster mushrooms.

 The shelf I built before had Gu Chaobian's blackout curtains to block light, but they were not very moisturizing.

 At present, the bamboo curtains on the shelves have been replaced by straw curtains.

The straw curtain is surrounded on three sides, and the bamboo forest and earth wall on the inner side are left open for ventilation. It is blocked by the bamboo forest, and there is only weak astigmatism at ordinary times, which will not affect the growth of mushrooms.

 In order to retain moisture, the straw curtains are sprinkled with water every morning and evening.

There is still moisture on the curtain. If we need to sprinkle water without wetting the bacteria bag, we can only set up the curtain. Wei Lan has little strength, so it will be very hard to do.

 Sprinkling water can only be done in the evening. The sun is usually too strong and strong sunlight will affect the growth of the mushrooms.

 Gu Chao calculated the time to come back early in the morning, and sure enough he caught up.

"Go sit there and wait for me for a while? I'll be here for a while, okay?" Gu Chao took the kettle and pulled Wei Lan to sit down on the rocking chair by the well.

"okay."

Wei Lan nodded slightly, then lowered his head in a flash. The pink and translucent fingertips of his right index finger casually clasped the palm of his left hand. On a face as smooth and as white as jade, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a light shadow on the lower eyelids.

  Happy Lantern Festival to all the cuties!

 (End of this chapter)