"Remember to register as a martyr for me." The doctor closed his eyes, picked up a bottle of honeysuckle water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

The taste seems okay? It's just too sweet and the honeysuckle flavor is almost invisible.

"No, it's not that serious. Being able to produce and sell it shows that there is a market." Jiang Yi reached for a bottle and drank it with a smile.

The moment he closed his mouth, his face turned red and his eyes widened in pain.

Too bad...he should also apply to be a martyr.

After everyone finished tasting, Yuan Jin collected everyone's records and looked through them one by one.

The more common disadvantages are the high sugar content, the second is the unacceptable smell, and the third is physiological, as the medicine is three-thirds poisonous.

"The fact that it can be made into a drink means that the drug content is very low. Your ideas are unacceptable." Yuan Jin put down the record in his hand and knocked on the table. "It's still half a year before the first batch of honeysuckle is harvested. Everyone needs to think of a way. Tomorrow I will

Go to the provincial capital."

There will always be a way to solve this problem. She has to personally go to the places with the largest flow of people and do market research.

Hedong County is too small and there are not enough samples.

Not even in the city.

"I happen to be going to the Agricultural Research Institute and will go with you." The doctor raised his hand and spoke, "The data on the strawberries grown last year has come out. I will go over to the Agricultural Research Institute this time to talk about seedling cultivation."

Yuan Jin nodded and announced the adjournment of the meeting.

"What should I do with these?" Liang Chunxiao looked at the many unopened honeysuckle dew and had a headache. "It would be a waste to lose them."

"I'll take it back to the factory workers." Yuan Jin stood up, took the box, and put everything he didn't drink into it.

She didn't go home for several days. She went back to prepare some specialties and went to the provincial capital to visit Professor Hu.

"Okay, you must come back before the county work meeting is held." Liang Chunxiao closed his notebook and looked at her with a smile.

It has been three years since Nanshan Village moved out. The ornamental trees on both sides of the road from the town to the village have grown up a lot and are as beautiful as paintings all year round.

She did not let the villagers demolish and rebuild the old houses in Changgan Village and Niutang Village. Instead, she renovated the interior and renovated the exterior based on the original ones.

Therefore, it still looks the same from a distance. After entering, you often feel that time and space are confused.

"I'll remember it." Yuan Jin waved his hand and left the conference room holding a box of honeysuckle dew.

My parents haven't come back yet.

She washed her hands, put on an apron, cooked a table of dishes, sat on the balcony with her laptop and live broadcast mobile phone, logged into the official WeChat account of Nanshan New Village, and broadcast the sunset scenery live to netizens.

The saplings planted a few years ago are now more than five meters tall, while those that grow more slowly are more than three meters tall.

After autumn, the green bamboo leaves and red leaves interweave, turning the original barren mountains into the most beautiful scenery.

Nanshan Xincun’s official WeChat account is not the only official WeChat account that is specific to the village, but it is the most favorite official WeChat account among netizens.

Over the past three years, they can see every change here immediately.

No one spoke during the live broadcast, and the picture seemed to be still. There were still many people watching. They looked at the birds flying past the camera, at the insects passing by the camera, and at the dim clouds on the horizon.

When it gets dark, my parents finally arrive home.

Yuan Jin turned off the live broadcast, closed the computer and went downstairs to greet them for dinner.

"Is today a special day to prepare so many dishes?" Zhang Xiufen looked at the braised pork, white-cut chicken, fresh bamboo shoots and bacon on the table, and sat down suspiciously, "Ajin, do you have something to tell us?"
Chapter completed!