Live broadcast: I am keeping bees deep in the tropical rainforest

Mr. Song and Wang Yuemeng are back.

They spent most of the day following Su Zhenlin around the county and had already done a preliminary investigation.

The two sat in the courtyard and watched Su Ran put the five-fingered peach root of the wet dew in the sun.

"Dry up the water first. "

"Stewed chicken is more fragrant. "

Su Ran smiled and sat back on the rattan chair.

As soon as Mr. Song wanted to speak, he saw Wang Xue come out with two bowls.

She was very excited: "Come on, come on." "

"Mr. Song came back just in time, we were making traditional snacks just now, you must try them. "

She placed the bowl on the low table.

I saw the brown and yellow soup in the bowl.

It is a piece of dark green "pasta".

There are also frangipani floating on it.

The hot air just out of the pot has a fragrant "ninety-two-seven" gas like the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wang Xue looked at the two excitedly, waiting for them to taste.

in the live broadcast room.

Netizens are numb.

[Sure enough, women are not simple, she didn't dare to eat, so she even experimented with Mr. Song. 】

[Sister Yu's skin is thick. 】

[Little fairy fish, give away 999 weak chickens: Sister Wang Xue is so cunning!]

[The local tyrant is so troubled and sends out 999 weak chickens: I don't dare to drink it with brown sugar. 】

[Wild child, send out 999 weak chickens: Someone seemed to tell me yesterday that yellow eels are like snakes and dare not eat. 】

【......】

Netizens were discussing.

Mr. Song picked up the bowl.

Wang Xue was suddenly petrified.

Mr. Song actually understood!

Mr. Song said while blowing: "This is a good thing, where I lived back then, there was a couple who specialized in this, a few square meters of small shop, four or five tables outside the door, the guests never stopped, five cents a bowl, I didn't eat less in order to save money, and then I got used to it." "

"It's been 20 years, and I can't imagine that I've forgotten it. "

"I actually ate it again today. "

"I miss it so much. "

I'm done.

He picked up the spoon, scooped a full spoonful, and ate it deliciously.

Wang Yuemeng was also startled when she heard the name.

But seeing that the boss was eating so deliciously, she also tried to taste a small bite.

Wang Yuemeng was a little surprised: "Sweet silk, sticky." "

"It is tender and smooth, and the taste has a peculiar floral aroma, which is delicious. "

"yes? I was also scared by the name. Mr. Song had already finished eating a bowl and handed it to Wang Xue with unfinished satisfaction.

"Miss Wang Xue, is there anything else?"

Wang Xue pouted, picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen.

[Hold the grass, it's delicious!]

[Sister Yu regretted it, she worked hard to do it, and she didn't even taste it and took three bowls for nothing haha. 】

[When Mr. Song was young, it happened to be the national craze for going to the sea, and it is not surprising that he has eaten it. 】

[I'm relieved, I'm going to Gunya tomorrow, and I'm going to find this to try too.] 】

The audience was talking.

Wang Xue has already come out with the pot.

and Su Xiaoxin took the bowl and began to beat rattan baba.

After Su Ran introduced Su Xiaoxin to the two, several people ate with bowls.

The sugar water is sweet and goes well with the smooth pasta.

It has a different flavor when you eat it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Song ate for a while and asked Su Ran: "Xiao Su, Village Chief Su took us to a few places just now. "

"What I am most satisfied with is the place in Nanyang Village, Jinjiang Town, what do you think?"

Su Ran knew that place.

Nanyang Village is halfway between the county seat and Jinjiang Town, less than five kilometers away from Jinjiang Town.

The terrain on both sides of the road is flat.

Due to the convenient transportation, the nearby villagers grow more melons and vegetables.

Every year, there are many bosses who come with trucks to collect vegetables.

There is still a lot of uncultivated land there, and if you build a processing plant over there, you should be able to do it.

Su Ran smiled and said, "I don't understand business matters. "

"Before looking for them, it's a good idea to ask if there is a villager's grave nearby. "

"Southerners value traditional concepts, and if there is trouble because of the relocation of graves, it will be difficult for you and the officials to do it. "

Mr. Song nodded slightly: "This is a problem that is common all over the country." "

"But you're right, we've all had experience with this kind of thing. "

Mr. Song has worked in real estate.

I am really familiar with the relocation routine.....

It is nothing more than a question of how much to compensate.

But he is the richest man in Malaysia, if he comes to the county to invest in a factory, of course the county will raise his hand to welcome him, maybe the green light will be given all the way, and the land will be shoveled for him first.

"We also asked some farming villagers, there is a serious loss of young people on your side. "

"The fields are either middle-aged or elderly. "

Mr. Song sighed a little: "But it's all for life." "

"I hope that when the food company is launched, some young people will be recalled. "

"I'm also hiding my selfishness, if I'm a local, the dormitory building can be exempted a lot. "

Su Ran agrees:

"If you work at home, there will be people who will want to come back, and although the income is less, there is no pressure of life in a big city. "

"Like her......"

Su Ran pointed to Su Xiaoxin, who was confused: "My younger sister has had good academic performance since she was a child. "

But in order to provide for her brother's college, she dropped out of school at home, and now works in a bubble tea shop in the town. "

"When your company is officially put into production, she is also an adult, she can also go to work in the factory, and it would be better if there was a canteen to pack working meals. "

(OO；）

[The anchor's words are somewhat familiar. 】

[Isn't this the village chief's words yesterday?]

[Good guy, you pull me in this village, and I pull you. 】

[Poofha, don't mess with the anchor, otherwise the whole village will beat you. 1.7 Netizens laughed.

Su Xiaoxin looked at the two strangers and shook her head embarrassedly: "I might as well go to Pengcheng to go to the factory, the big city is more prosperous!"

[Another one lying flat.] 】

[My spiritual little sister is so trendy, how can she be a factory girl?]

[The anchor underestimates my little sister too much, there are thousands of factories in Pengcheng, an international city, which street is not more prosperous than your countryside?]

[If everyone is like a little sister, I am suddenly worried about Mr. Song, and I can't recruit young people. 】

Mr. Song stared at Su Xiaoxin for a few seconds, then turned his head to Wang Yuemeng and said, "This child is strange and pitiful, wait until she goes to her house, subsidize her with 50,000 yuan, and let her go back to study first." "

Wang Yuemeng nodded.

Su Xiaoxin: Oh.