Rural Friends Circle

Suddenly with a stable job, Hu Yunji seemed to have changed into a different person, and he became more talkative. After returning to the field, he did not go home. After having lunch with Tang Feng and Hu Zi in the field, he began to tinker with the farm machinery.

Tang Feng had nothing to do here, so he went to see Hu Yunji tinkering with the farm machinery after lunch. Hu Yunji, who was busy with the farm machinery, stopped his work when he saw him coming.

"Xiao Feng, it rains a lot in this season. We have to build a bigger warehouse in the field to store the farm machinery."

Yes, in this wilderness, there is no place to shelter from the rain. When it rains heavily, sometimes it will last for a whole day. It is always bad to leave these farm machinery worth hundreds of thousands of yuan outside and get wet in the rain for a long time. It is indeed time to build a warehouse, and it should be built as soon as possible.

"Uncle Hu, thank you for reminding me, otherwise it will be too late when the heavy rain comes. OK, I will go to the engineering team and ask them to build a temporary warehouse first." After saying something to Hu Yunji, he hurried to find Cao Jian.

It is not difficult to build a temporary warehouse, and a warehouse for parking cars. You just need to find a place with slightly higher terrain, lay a good foundation, weld a frame with steel on the foundation, cover the top with colored steel tiles, close the surrounding with colored steel plates, and leave doors and windows. Even if the warehouse is built, it has almost no technical content.

Now Cao Jian has enough manpower under his command, and this is not a big job. He took it up very readily.

After handing over the construction of the warehouse to Cao Jian, Tang Feng was free again. Thinking of last night, before he fell asleep, it seemed that he had picked up something in the drift bottle. After picking it up, he didn't have time to see it.

Back to the shack, lying in front of the fan, taking out the mobile phone from his pocket, logging into WeChat, and after entering the treasure bag, in the last grid of the second row, he saw the thing he picked up last night.

Huaguoshan Spiritual Peach Seed: This is a magical seed. It is a peach pit that Sun Wukong, the Great Sage, picked from a ripe peach tree on the back of Huaguoshan Mountain. After eating it, he discarded it. If you use the immortal spiritual materials, it can be made to take root and sprout. It takes 100 points of public virtue to download it.

After seeing the peach pit wrapped in white light in the grid and the text description below, Tang Feng almost jumped up with excitement.

It is not because this is a spiritual peach seed, nor because this seed can be used to grow a spiritual peach tree, but because this peach pit was dropped by Sun Wukong after eating the peach. It is hard to say whether there is Sun Wukong's saliva on it.

He also thought that one day he would come into contact with this legendary immortal in Chinese mythology, but he never thought that his first contact with Sun Wukong would be in this way.

He wanted to download the spiritual peach seed as soon as possible, but when he clicked to download, the WeChat system reminded him that his public virtue balance was insufficient. He then realized that he had used almost all of his public virtue to download the third-grade bone-crushing pill yesterday. Now, the public virtue balance in his account was only a few dozen points.

Without sufficient public virtue, he had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​downloading the spiritual peach seed. He looked at the spiritual peach seed several times before reluctantly closing the treasure bag.

In the Pingyang Municipal Government Building, in the office of the municipal party secretary, the man who was pulled back from the gates of hell by Tang Feng sat at his desk, busy with his head down. This man was the new secretary of the Pingyang Municipal Party Committee, Secretary Li.

Knock on the door.

"Come in" Secretary Li still lowered his head, writing on the paper with a pen in his hand.

Tian Zongjie, the secretary of the municipal party committee, quietly opened the door and walked in. Looking at the busy leader, he hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "Secretary, Fu Xuehai has resigned, and Fu Xuehu has also applied for transfer from Pingyang."

Secretary Li stopped writing and raised his head. On his face with a majestic atmosphere, he could see obvious surprise.

If it was just Fu Xuehai who resigned, he would not be surprised, but now, Fu Xuehu, as a member of the Standing Committee of Pingyang City, actually applied for transfer from Pingyang. This matter is worth pondering. The Fu family is a long-established politician family in Pingyang, and Fu Xuehu is young and promising. If he did not have any special wishes, he would not have applied for transfer from Pingyang himself.

"Why is this the case? Do you know the reason?" Looking at his secretary, Secretary Li asked.

Tian Zongjie smiled bitterly and shook his head. Now, the whole Pingyang has exploded. Everyone is speculating on the reason why Fu Xuehu applied for transfer from Pingyang, but so far, the Fu family has kept silent about it.

It is also said that the Fu family has sold their old house. Judging from the current situation, the Fu family seems to be planning to move out of Pingyang. This situation seems a bit strange.

It is impossible for a promising official to stay in one place forever. Everyone can barely understand Fu Xuehu's transfer, but it is hard to understand the departure of Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu is now over 70 years old. I am afraid that he will not leave Pingyang for many years. At this age, he should not leave Pingyang again, let alone sell his ancestral house.

The reason why the Fu family left Pingyang, in addition to the Fu family father and son, is that only Tang Feng and the director of the city police station Zhou Chengcheng know the inside story. The Fu family will naturally not say it, and Tang Feng is too lazy to say it. Zhou Cheng, the only one who may tell it, has also been warned by someone in the Fu family. He wants to say it but dares not.

Therefore, although everyone in the entire Pingyang City was speculating about the inside story, no one knew that the Fu family's departure was actually related to a country kid, and that they were forced away by this country kid.

"Forget it, Fu Xuehu applied for transfer from Pingyang, which is only good for us and no harm, let him go." Secretary Li said slowly after thinking for a moment.

Then, he thought of Tang Feng's matter again, looked at Tian Zongjie, and then asked: "After Tang Feng left the police station, the Fu family didn't bother him again."

Tian Zongjie shook his head and said: "That's not the case. After he returned to Tianjing Village, he contracted more than a thousand acres of wasteland in their village and is now reclaiming the land."

Contracted thousands of acres of wasteland! That amazing young man, what is he going to do! Hearing that Tang Feng contracted thousands of acres of wasteland, Secretary Li became interested and put the pen in his hand on the table, with a smile on his face.

"What is he contracting so much wasteland for? He can't be planning to grow crops? In the past two years, the price of grain has been cheap. Unless it is planted on a large scale, it will definitely lose money." As a secretary in charge of a region, when he came to Pingyang, he also learned about farming and knew the current situation in the countryside.

"I asked someone to go to Tianjing Village to inquire. According to a village committee cadre, Tang Feng really intended to build a farm by contracting these wastelands." Tian Zongjie shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile.

In his opinion, Tang Feng spent two or three million to contract more than a thousand acres of wasteland. This was simply throwing money into the water. I'm afraid that he would lose money in the end.

"Let's find a time to go to Tianjing Village. I should also personally visit my lifesaver." Secretary Li thought for a while and said slowly.