Pastoral Daily Life

Although Zhu Gang's preparations for production, Yan Yue, have always been low-key, the Ye family's investment has attracted the attention of interested people. Among them is the Lujia in Zhongjing.

Mr. Lu received the news early in the morning that the Ye family invested a sum of money in Fengcheng, and it seemed that they were going to build a bamboo product production factory. He couldn't understand. The origin of bamboo is mostly in the Shuchuan area. Even if the Ye family wanted to invest in bamboo products, they should go to the Shuchuan side. How could they think of Fengcheng?

Is it because of Yecheng? Not like. Mr. Lu himself denied it first, so why? And why are bamboo products, is there any particularity? As the helm of the Lu family, Lu Hengchuan has been in business all his life, paying close attention to several old rivals around him. He didn't think that Old Man Ye was suddenly interested in bamboo on a whim, but Old Man Ye must have discovered some business opportunity.

Lu Hengchuan instructed him to go on and ask people to find out what the Ye family had invested in, but it was so mysterious that he refused to let people know.

The results of the investigation soon came to Lu Hengchuan. He first saw that the Ye family had invested in 15 production lines in Fengcheng. Standard steel replacement. This conclusion makes Lu Hengchuan a little suspicious. Bamboo replaces steel? Ye old man is not whimsical. But when he saw the Ye family's partner behind him, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Micro Horticultural Technology Co., Ltd., Lu Lingxi. The latter name stirred his memory. Lu Hengchuan seemed to have thought of something, he pressed the button on the desk, and the assistant quickly knocked on the door and walked in.

"Chairman?"

"Did you organize this information?"

The assistant nodded respectfully.

“How much do you know about Micro Horticultural Technology Co., Ltd.?”

Although the assistant felt strange in his heart, he said fluently: "The predecessor of Micro Horticultural Technology Company was a flower garden called Micro Horticultural. The boss is very young and his name is Lu Lingxi. Micro-horticulture is mainly engaged in the operation of flowers and green plants, and they have the right to new varieties of four kinds of plants, including the raw materials of bamboo products invested by the Ye family this time, which is named as a kind of bamboo of Gangzhu.”

Lu Hengchuan's attention fell on the word "young", he was silent for a moment and asked, "How old is Lu Lingxi?"

The assistant quickly said, "Nineteen years old."

Lu Hengchuan didn't speak any more, he waved his hand to signal his assistant to go out first. The assistant closed the door quietly, but he was a little confused about the chairman's concern. As the old man beside Lu Hengchuan, it's not that he didn't know something about the Lu family. The member of the Lu family who died last year was called Lu Lingxi, and if he lived to this day, he would be nineteen years old. Although this was a coincidence, he didn't feel anything. There are many people with the same name and surname. When Lu Lingxi was alive, he had no sense of existence in the Lu family. After death, the chairman suddenly thought about it, right?

The office was quiet again as the assistant left. Lu Hengchuan's eyes fell on the document in his hand again. Fengcheng, nineteen, and Lu Lingxi, if there is one, it is nothing. If the three coincidentally come together, will this person be the child of the year?

Lu Hengchuan thought about it and made a phone call, instructing the people under him to check this Lu Lingxi for him. Regardless of whether Lu Lingxi was the child back then, the cooperation between the Ye family and him was always a bit strange. Bamboo Gang? Can Bamboo Replace Steel? Old man Ye is very ambitious!

These undercurrents in Zhongjing are surging, Lu Lingxi did not know that, early Saturday morning, he received a call from Zheng Xinhe, who had already arrived in Fengcheng.

In two days, the plants in the laboratory will be able to be transplanted into the ground. Zheng Xinhe is still a little worried and wants to come to Fengcheng to see it in person. Hearing that Lu Lingxi and Yan Yue were both in the flower garden, Zheng Xinhe didn't let them pick them up, he took a taxi by himself and rushed to Lingshui Village.

The driver was very enthusiastic along the way. Listening to Zheng Xinhe's accent not like a local, he proudly said to him: "How is it, our Fengcheng environment is good, right?"

Zheng Xinhe glanced at the green belt outside and nodded.

The driver is even more excited, "Have you been to Fengcheng before? If you have been, you will know that the changes in Fengcheng this year have been turned upside down. At this time last year, the sky was still full of smog. , but this year, you can see that it has been blue sky for almost two weeks in a row. It was a little haze some time ago, but it was quickly blown away by the wind. The air is really good, I only saw this kind of blue sky when I was a child. , I didn't expect it to be so many years, and I was caught up again. Speaking of this blue sky, we have to say our mayor, this is it."

The driver gave a thumbs up to Zheng Xinhe while driving, "You can say how many small factories the new mayor has shut down under pressure, and those people were still making trouble when they first shut down, and they want to petition or something. What about now? Whoever dares to make trouble, the neighbors will drown them one by one. What do we ordinary people want? If we have food and clothing, we want to have a good environment and a good mood. Can we live for a few more years? Do you think so? ?"

The driver didn't need Zheng Xinhe to agree, he kept talking all the way. Zheng Xinhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't even say a word, but he listened to the driver and didn't think he was too thirsty.

When the two of them were about to leave the city halfway, they saw that the road ahead was slightly blocked, and half of the road was blocked. "What happened ahead?" Zheng Xinhe asked.

The driver glanced at the probe and said with a smile: "Hey, it's fine, the sanitation workers are weeding. You say it's strange, the plants will grow faster when the environment is good. Did you just come here? I saw that the grass was just removed a few days ago. The green forests on both sides of the road are taller than a person, and the flowers are big and fragrant. My son said that it looks better than the ones in the park. There is one in the north city. The community, you know? It used to be the worst kind of old community. People with little money lived there. Anyway, they were poor. As a result, the community didn’t know what was going on. Now the environment is good, it’s like an ecological environment. The botanical garden is full of birds and flowers, and it is estimated that you can live for another ten years in the community. I heard them say a few days ago that the current housing price in that community has soared to 21,000 square meters, and our most expensive Star Plaza is only 10,000. Five. Do you think the people living inside have become rich?"

He changed the subject freely, Zheng Xinhe listened and smiled, knowing that the driver was talking about the community where Lu Lingxi's house lives. Zheng Xinhe had been there once and was surprised by the environment in the community. Although the overall environment of Fengcheng is good, the environment of that community is still very conspicuous. The time he went, he did see a lot of intermediaries operating in the community, but it is said that there are not many people willing to sell houses, and most residents still hold the mentality of waiting for the price to rise, waiting for the price to rise again.

The driver drove slowly while chatting with Zheng Xinhe. When they passed the road across the road, Zheng Xinhe saw that the roadside was covered with weeds, and the sanitation workers were busy spreading herbicides. He moved in his heart and asked, "Do you think these grasses affect your life?"

"What effect does this have." The driver felt that Zheng Xinhe thought strange, "Isn't it just more effort to mow the grass? All the grass cut is not wasted, and it is all sent to the farm in Xicheng. In the past, we were worried about the indiscriminate feeding of feed in the farm, but now we know that the cattle and sheep in the farm are eating this kind of pure natural grass, and we can rest assured that we can eat meat or something. Do you think it kills two birds with one stone? "

Zheng Xinhe sounded interesting, but he didn't expect it to be like this, so he couldn't help laughing along with the driver.

The two soon left the city, and the driver probably rarely encountered outsiders like Zheng Xinhe, so he excitedly told him the whole way. When approaching Lingshui Village, the driver motioned Zheng Xinhe to look forward, "See, that big willow tree is Lingshui Village. There is a flower garden next to the big willow tree, and the flowers in it are notoriously good."

Zheng Xinhe smiled. He didn't expect Micro Gardening to be so famous. However, he did not see any signs of drought in Fengcheng along the way. Before in the urban area, it could be said that the sanitation workers watered on time, but after walking so far out of the city, the small seedlings in the fields on both sides of the road are growing well. Even if it is a barren land, the weeds in it are lush and lush. No one is watering it. Zheng Xinhe felt strange, "Has it rained recently in Fengcheng?"

"It's raining? No, it's been almost a month and I haven't seen any raindrops." The driver denied it.

"Is it raining?" Zheng Xinhe looked outside suspiciously, and was confused.

At the entrance of Lingshui Village, Yan Yue was already waiting there. Zheng Xinhe couldn't take his eyes away from the car. He came here in early March. Although Lingshui Village was full of green, it was a lot more lively than the surrounding gray environment, but after all, it was still a bit monotonous, but now it is different. Many unnamed wild flowers in Zheng Xinhe bloomed at the entrance of the village.

"Director Zheng." Yan Yue greeted Zheng Xinhe politely.

Zheng Xinhe immediately raised his spirits when he saw Yan Yue, "Where's Xiaoxi?"

"Xiaoxi is in the flower garden, shall we go up the mountain now or later?"

Zheng Xinhe was a little hesitant. He was worried that the drought in Fengcheng would affect bamboo reproduction, but according to what he saw along the way, it seemed that there was no water shortage at all as Lu Lingxi said, so there is no need for it Up the mountain again.

After hesitating like this, Yan Yue could already see what he meant, "Why don't you go to the flower garden for a meeting, just as Ye Kang was there, Director Zheng just asked how the production line was going. "

"OK."

Yan Yue took Zheng Xinhe a few steps back to the flowerbed. In the small courtyard, Erha was dragging Ye Kang to go out for a walk. Erha's strength is not small, Ye Kang was holding Erha's rope tightly, and he was about to be dragged to the ground by Erha. Ye Kang was a little helpless. He just ran with Erha outside for a few minutes in the morning, and then he rested for a few minutes. As a result, Erha heard the dogs barking outside and started to go out again. He thought about the embarrassment that Erha ran in front of in the morning and couldn't hold it no matter how much he pulled, and he didn't want to go out again.

"Er Ha obedient."

Erha couldn't drag Ye Kang, changed his strategy and jumped on Ye Kang, licking and screaming, very enthusiastic.

Yan Yue saw this scene as soon as he came in, he was a little funny, "Where are Xiaoxi and Dahei?"

There is Xiaoxi, and most of Erha are around Xiaoxi. With Da Hei around, Er Ha didn't dare to make such a fuss.

Ye Kang finally pushed Erha's furry head away, nodded politely at Zheng Xinhe, and looked at Yan Yue, "Xiaoxi is answering the phone from behind, it seems that Fang Lei is looking for him."

"Fang Lei?"

Yan Yue hadn't seen Fang Lei for a while, did he find Xiaoxi for something?