There is no primary school in Nanshan Village, and children who are very young have to walk on the mountain road to go to Changgan Village to go to school.

Now a school and a kindergarten have been built, but they have not been officially opened yet.

Concrete roads have been built out of the village, making it much easier to go to school. The middle and high schools are all in the town, and the cost of living on campus each semester is a huge expense for villagers with few financial resources.

For families with children in school, it is easy to apply for poverty subsidies, but getting money to prevent their children from studying is really annoying.

"This happens every year and I can't help it." Liang Chunxiao saw Yuan Jin was angry and said with a wry smile, "Many girls gave birth to children before they were 20 years old. It makes my heart hurt to see them."

It's really too poor here.

Some people are also very smart. Their children go out to work and receive subsidies and loans.

"I can understand your mood." Yuan Jin blinked and then thought of a bad idea, "It seems that there are barren hills in Yangtou Village? After a meeting, they said that the county was considering transforming the barren hills and giving them to them. However, during the investigation

We found that some people took student loans and subsidies but did not let their children study, which affected the county's related work, so we decided to cancel the plan."

If one person causes other interests to be damaged, this person will be criticized by thousands of people.

She had money to send the girls to school, but the underlying disease also had to be cured.

"Your idea is not only bad, but also cruel." Liang Chunxiao was amused by her, "You can manage the people in the village, but not the people in other villages."

"Who says it won't work?" Yuan Jin also laughed, "Except for our Nanshan New Village, Tongning Town has not built cement hardened roads. The same reason is put another way. If it doesn't work, I will have four great sticks to deal with them."

Liang Chunxiao:……

She was completely convinced.

The villagers' meeting was held after everyone had arrived. Yuan Jin focused on the story of those girls who were out of school and the non-existent research on the reconstruction of barren hills. As expected, several parents were besieged, and some of them were impulsive and almost took action.

"Everyone, be quiet. This matter is not their fault. They also want their children to study and their families to live a good life." Yuan Jin smiled and said, "So we should not blame too much. The county's investigation found problems this time. We

Once the problem is solved, I will definitely pass the next survey.”

After everyone heard what she said, they barely suppressed their anger.

"I have recently been planning to turn Nanshan Village's clam heads and dried vegetables into an industry." Yuan Jin knocked on the table and continued, "There are many ways to make money, and children's education is a big deal. I only have the skills after reading.

Come back and bring everyone together to get rich."

The villagers below burst into laughter.

The next day, the girls who had cried to Liang Chunxiao came to Yuan Jin's house to thank her, and excitedly told her that her parents had agreed to let them continue going to school.

"If you want to study hard, if you really don't have money, come to see Sister A. She is the village chief." A happy smile appeared on Yuan Jin's face, "I will buy some information for you later. If you don't understand, you can ask.

My sister was a top student when she was in school."

Several little girls laughed together.

…

On New Year's Eve, Yaoxing's silent speech recognition was upgraded with an accuracy rate of 95%. The obstacle wheelchair passed the test and the launch date was confirmed.

Li Xingyao publicly announced at the press conference that Yaoxing will soon launch a security system, and will increase the number of the company's servers to store user data and apply for national supervision.

These words clearly slapped Jingyuan Technology in the face.

Since the leak of user information to a third party was exposed, Jingyuan Technology has been struggling every day for the past month.

Stimulated by the news that Pei Jingshen received a one-year sentence reduction, the company's stock price rebounded briefly and then continued to fall.

Today's market value is less than 30 billion.

The valuation of Yaoxing has increased by tens of billions, and several investment institutions are interested in injecting capital. Li Xingyao rejected these institutions because he did not want the development of Yaoxing to be affected.

Yuan Jin thought his choice was good and had no objection.

Her spy tracking applet, after months of tracking and analysis, identified dozens of spies and obtained some evidence.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she submitted all the evidence to the National Security Bureau.

This time she was not so lucky. Unlike when catching a wanted criminal, she would submit clues and evidence, and after verification, there would be an extra amount of money in her account.

The National Security Bureau called her directly and asked to see her.

Yuan Jin thought about it for a long time, and finally rejected the request to meet, saying that she would report any spies in the future. She had just returned to the village at that time, and she had almost spent the money she had on Professor Xu and others, so she had to find a way to increase the income.

Catching wanted criminals, taking money and getting down to business, kills two birds with one stone. When I think of catching spies, I mainly want to get a reward of 500,000 yuan if they report successfully.

Yuan Jin ended the phone call, read the orders from the online store, and immersed himself in preparing the plan for the production line of pickled clams. The express delivery was out of service for two days, but the orders from the online store did not stop. Netizens who received the goods said that the pickled clams were good.

It goes very well with rice and has a great flavor.

What was sold before was the inventory of all the villagers in Nanshan New Village. The goods for subsequent orders will be prepared by Changgan Village first.

The current data does not support the opening of her own clam processing plant. She needs more feedback from users and collects their opinions to improve the taste.

After writing the plan, Liang Chunxiao and several village officials came over and asked her to kill the New Year pig.

This year, only a few households in the village had New Year pigs, including Yuan Jin's. Unfortunately, they only grew to over 100 kilograms, so she thought it was not cost-effective and did not let them be killed.

"This year has been a joyful year, and I hope that next year every family will have a pig slaughter." Liang Chunxiao put his arm around Yuan Jin's shoulders, full of emotion, "The people in Changgan Village don't agree to let us sell the clam heads at home. They want us to sell them."

Do your own live streaming to bring goods.”

Can't blame them either.

Everyone in Nanshan New Village knows about the distribution of money for selling goods this time. It is understandable for knowledgeable villagers who want to bring their own goods to sell.

"Don't worry, it only matters if they can bring the goods through live broadcast." Yuan Jin shook his head in amusement, "Not everyone can bring goods through live broadcast. What about Niutang Village and other villages? There are more than 20,000 new orders.

It is estimated that by the end of the year, nearly 30,000 fake items will be collected.”

"Niutang Village wants to work with us. Many of the barren hills in their village have been cleared to grow weeds." Liang Chunxiao thought about it and felt that what she said made sense. "The village chief of Niutang Village is a college student village official, just like you."

Go back to your hometown to help the poor.”

"Tell him, let's talk about this." Yuan Jin laughed, "If you want to do assembly line production, you must ensure the supply of raw materials. Only when the two villages and even the entire Tongning Town unite can we truly form an industry."

Liang Chunxiao nodded and pushed the WeChat account of the head of Niutang Village to her.

Yuan Jin had just become the village chief, and he didn't know the chiefs and village officials of other villages very well.

After adding WeChat, Yuan Jin chatted with the village chief of Niutang Village for a long time about the current problems of the online store and future plans, and decided to join forces on this matter.

On the first day of the first lunar month, the villagers of Niutang Village voluntarily sent their home stock of scallops and dried vegetables to Nanshan New Village and filled out a form to register for weighing.

All the middle and high school students in the village came to help, and the village committee was bustling with activity.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year holiday, 28,000 express packages were sent out from Nanshan New Village. The entire Hedong County also ushered in the first wave of cold wave after the new year.

Yuan Jin stayed in the experimental shed, observing the bamboo seedlings planted outside the shed, and making experimental records with the doctor.

Although the bamboo seedlings planted outside the shed take root slowly, their survival rate is still 50%.

"The decision to plant after avoiding the cold wave was the right one. I looked at the weather data for the next month. When this cold wave passes, we can start transplanting." The doctor covered his tight down jacket and shivered from the cold. "A total of

After six sets of comparisons, the results were all within my expectations.”

Yuan Jin closed the notebook and went back to the tent with him to warm himself by the fire.

The cold wave lasted for a week, Song Yunce and Song Siyuan started school, and before Uncle He came back, the person guarding the shed became Dr. Yuan Jinhe.

She records various data every day, and when she gets bored, she writes code and throws it to Yaoxing's R&D team for them to test.

The first wave of cold wave has ended, and the work of transplanting bamboo seedlings up the mountain has been carried out in an orderly manner.

All the men, women, old and young in the village who had time and energy went to the mountains to plant bamboo seedlings. Many people from Changgan Village next door also came to do odd jobs.

Yuan Jin and Dr. Yuan Jin were busy in the mountains every day, but Uncle He was too old to let him follow.

After planting, she arranged for the villagers to plant ornamental saplings sent from the provincial capital. Mr. Wu was worried that they would not be able to plant them, so he specially arranged for a technician to follow the car to provide guidance.

When the doctor meets a technician, he is like finding a treasure. He pesters him with questions every day, and even Uncle He finds him annoying.

The ornamental seedlings on the mountain have been planted, and all the tree pits dug previously have been planted. The originally bare Nanshan New Village now looks a little like the planning map.

"In another week, the survival rate of the bamboo seedlings will be almost known. I'm a little nervous." The doctor held his thermos cup and pushed the glasses on his nose from time to time. "Yuan Jin, we will succeed."

He improved several batches of bamboo seedlings, and this batch was most suitable for planting in Hedong County. If the transplantation was unsuccessful this time, he had no way of knowing whether the planting method he studied could increase the rate of bamboo shoot production and whether he could successfully graduate.

"You, a Ph.D. in agriculture, asked me, who is an architectural designer, whether bamboo can be grown. Isn't it appropriate?" Yuan Jin laughed and laughed. "Uncle He said the survival rate is at least 90%, so you can relax."

When she was a ghost, she had seen the children around her doing their final projects. It was normal for him to be nervous.

If she doesn't succeed this time, he won't be able to graduate and will feel ashamed of her.

"I can't feel at ease." The doctor's face was full of sorrow. "The melons grown by one of my classmates for experimental use were stolen after they matured. No one was left, and the completion of the project was delayed by one year."

Yuan Jin:……

It's so miserable to be a student farmer.

In order to know the survival rate as soon as possible, the doctor and Uncle He continued to live in the tent at the foot of the mountain. Yuan Jin was busy with spring plowing and road construction, and occasionally took a look.

On the day when she went up the mountain to check the survival rate, she went over early to meet the doctor and went up the mountain with the drone.

"The soil layer on this side is the thinnest, and the survival rate is pretty good. I counted very few dead seedlings." The doctor's voice trembled with excitement, "Yuan Jin, we seem to have succeeded!"

The place with the thinnest soil layer can survive, and other locations should be fine.

"Don't worry, we'll let the drone fly around in a while." Yuan Jin climbed up on a rock and sat down, "Even if it survives, it doesn't mean it will sprout bamboo shoots, so it's not considered a success yet."

"Yuan Jin, you've hit me hard." The doctor sat down with resentment on his face, "How did Sister Liang tolerate you?"

Yuan Jin gave him a blank look and continued to stare at the drone.

After a while, her expression changed and she gave the controller to the doctor, "Seeing that the two people at the bottom of the mountain are gone, I'll notify the villagers to come over. You take the drone back and don't move it. They are here to cause trouble."

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Chapter completed!