Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

After Wang Zhuyun reluctantly memorized an ancient poem, Ji Yuanhai didn't force her anymore. After all, he still loved his own woman. Wang Zhuyun and others' little jokes were not really afraid of him, but a kind of desire. The complicated mentality of saying goodbye.

After all, when there are so many sisters, you can't show too much joy, so you only pretend to complain about the brothel more subtly.

When it was Liu Xianglan's turn, Ji Yuanhai asked the Fengrun woman with a smile: "What poem do you want to recite?"

"Ah?" Liu Xianglan looked shocked, "Do I really want to carry it?"

"Of course." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile, "Think of one quickly, or you can just sing a song."

Liu Xianglan was asked by him, so she had no choice but to agree, but her face had already turned red, and her eyes were full of charm.

"Yuan Hai... do you still remember the days we spent in Xiaoshantun?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "What you said, we are all from Xiaoshantun, how can we forget?"

"Yeah, how can I forget." Liu Xianglan whispered softly, "From a rural widow in Xiaoshantun, Qingshan County, Delin City, to Manager Liu of a large company in the provincial capital, Yuan Hai, I have followed you all my life, and then Having our son makes me feel happy."

"I actually fell in love with you when I was in Xiaoshantun. There was a song called "A Flower is Fresh and Fresh". At that time, I sang it to myself in private. I also hoped that you would know it. I just felt that you were living your life. Good young man, I never dared to sing to you."

"I will sing to you today..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head to Ji Yuanhai's ear and sang with a slightly trembling voice: "A flower is fresh and fresh, and the flowers grow on the edge of the cliff... As long as you are willing to pick the flowers, even if the cliff is high and there are no flowers, open……"

The singing is like weeping and complaining, and the affection contained in it can almost flow out.

The two figures were intertwined, overlapping, and intimate.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhuyun asked doubtfully: "Did I hear someone singing in the middle of the night?"

Liu Xianglan blushed immediately.

Ji Yuanhai smiled and told Liu Xianglan's story.

Wang Zhuyun rolled his eyes at him angrily: "You know how to trouble people! Now the three of us are cooperating with you. What are you going to do with the other few? Come here too?"

"It depends on what you think." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile, "Gong Lin bought two sets of costumes at a high price anyway. I haven't tried them on yet."

"Look how proud you are!" Wang Zhuyun snorted with a smile and said no more.

She also knew that she was willing to treat him like this because she liked him.

Liu Xianglan said with some surprise: "Two sets of costumes from Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions? Doesn't it look like the real thing when you put it on?"

Seeing that there seemed to be some envy in her eyes, Ji Yuanhai smiled and said, "Do you want it? If there are any costumes that you like, I'll ask Gong Lin to keep an eye on them and buy them for you."

Wang Zhuyun was not interested in this, and to Ji Yuanhai's surprise, Liu Xianglan was not very interested either, which made him couldn't help but ask carefully to make sure.

Liu Xianglan said with some embarrassment: "I'm just asking. In fact, I feel that the costumes of opera singers are more beautiful. I remember when I was a child, I went to see opera singers with my parents. It was lively and beautiful."

Ji Yuanhai didn't need to say any more, Wang Zhuyun patted his chest: "Sister Xianglan, leave this matter to me, I can order a whole outfit for you!"

Liu Xianglan waved her hands quickly: "I just don't want it because it looks good."

"This little thing is nothing. Besides, it looks good on you, and Yuan Hai will be happy too." After Wang Zhuyun persuaded her for a few words, Liu Xianglan finally agreed.

"Then... let me try?"

"Try it." Ji Yuanhai looked at Wang Zhuyun with a smile and said.

After breakfast, Ji Yuanhai went to work in the office. Combining the situation in Wangtan County and the specific data of Tianhe Plantation, as well as his inner plan, he began to write a report to his superiors and the agricultural office.

When he was confident, he was able to write easily. He wrote two reports in one day. The causes and consequences, results, and future prospects were all clear, including filling in some correct words.

The next day, I handed it over to Wuhan University for proofreading and additions, and finally formed the final draft.

After the weekend, before another county meeting, Ji Yuanhai sent a copy of his report to Xiang Chengxian and Li Sande respectively. They saw that his writing was comprehensive and did not show off his achievements. Instead, they felt that it was inappropriate. .

At the meeting, after a brief discussion of the report, the team members in the county also reached an agreement, that is, the report to the superiors should be based on Ji Yuan Hai, but some appropriate additions should be made to the outstanding performance of Ji Yuan Hai. People who do things, are willing to do things, and are responsible are buried.

Of course, there is also some self-evident deterrence of Era Sea in it. If there is no such deterrent, just relying on him as a deputy, then someone must use their brains.

Now hello, hello, hello, everyone, Ji Yuanhai also brought the big guys along and praised them all. Of course, everyone is willing to be nice and friendly.

The reports from Wangtan County were sent to higher-level departments, and one copy was also sent to the Provincial Agricultural Office. The next step is to prepare and plan how to buy all the salt-frost potatoes in Tianhe Plantation to prepare for potato planting in March next year. Prepare.

The county meeting unanimously approved that the county's wasteland reclamation team under the leadership of Xiang Chengxian, Li Sande, and Ji Yuanhai was actually responsible for the specific leadership of Ji Yuanhai.

Secondly, the various departments in the county squeezed out money and put it together with the 2.7 million agricultural funds provided by Ji Yuanhai to make up 5 million agricultural funds.

After completing these preparations, Xiang Chengxian went directly to Hongshan City with his bedding. He wanted to have a protracted battle with the city leaders and must get the 5 million allocation, so as to get enough funds for salted potatoes and completely change the current situation of more than 100,000 hungry people in Wangtan County every year.

As for the land conditions of Tianhe Company, Xiang Chengxian basically gave power to Ji Yuanhai. When the time comes, as long as the negotiation is almost done, he will tell him. As long as the concessions are not too outrageous, he will definitely support it with all his strength.

Ji Yuanhai now admires this old secretary very much. Looking at his vigorous determination, he can see his eagerness in his heart. What Ji Yuanhai can do is to make this busy old secretary not disappointed in the end.

Ji Yuanhai couldn't be on the scene every day to reclaim the arable land. The specific work had to be handed over to Huo Lianshi and others again. The whole Wangtan County was in full swing with the emergence of salt-frost potatoes. Even if winter was gradually approaching, it could not stop the enthusiasm of the people.

Salt-frost potatoes can harvest more than 1,000 kilograms in saline-alkali land and produce salt flowers to sell for money. This news spread quickly. The county was reclaiming wasteland again to prepare for planting next year. Many people couldn't help but start to open up and fence some scattered land that was originally uncultivated along their own farmland, and began to prepare for planting salt-frost potatoes.

Ji Yuanhai was also relieved to see this situation.

The situation in Wangtan County shows that the reason for starvation every year is not because of laziness, but more because the land is not doing well; the situation should be much better if salt-frost potatoes are planted next year.