After the old village chief finished speaking, several unfriendly comments came across the live broadcast.

"Is this person a moral kidnapper? If you do good deeds, you should be paid attention to?"

"Don't watch it. It's all arranged by the program team to force a high profile."

"We came to see Xiangxiao and Xinhai, not to see the telephone poles in the village."

Director Tian also saw this barrage and frowned slightly.

The selling point of the program "Poetic Life" is the relaxed and freehand life in a paradise. The old village chief's words were a bit heavy, which made the program's tone deviate a bit.

When he was hesitating whether to let the staff intervene, a middle-aged man wearing an undershirt hurriedly came out of the inner room.

The man walked over quickly with a mobile phone in his hand, lowered his head and said to the old village chief:

"Secretary Chen, they are either from the TV station, or they are here to travel and film a program. Please don't cause trouble."

The old village chief said loudly and at a loss: "Ah? Not from the TV station?"

"Yes, the audience doesn't like to watch your old tunes. You have affected the effectiveness of their programs..."

He had been watching the live broadcast inside before, and naturally he also saw those negative comments.

Afraid that the old village chief would say the wrong thing, he quickly came over to stop him and told him to stop talking.

These days, who likes to listen to lectures?

The middle-aged man dragged the old village chief back, but was stopped by someone.

The man looked up and saw a figure wearing a cool T-shirt standing in front of him.

It’s Xu Xiangxiao.

"Don't leave before you finish speaking," Xu Xiangxiao said with a serious expression, "Why don't the audience like watching it?"

The middle-aged man had an embarrassed look on his face: "This..."

He Ling was experienced and could guess what the barrage would say, so he came out to smooth things over and said:

"The old village chief's intentions are also good. Maybe his way of expression is not acceptable to everyone. I hope everyone can..."

Xu Xiangxiao interrupted him and said word by word:

"If it were my fans who said such things, I wouldn't accept it."

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

He Lingsheng was afraid that she would say the wrong thing, and when he was about to help smooth things over, Xu Xiangxiao said again:

“My mother has told me since I was little that when you are drinking water, you should never forget the person who dug the well.

“In this village, the scenery is beautiful, the environment is very good, and everyone lives a very poetic life.

"But I know that without these roads, the buses would not be able to get in. If there were not that bridge, we would have to go around for dozens of miles. Without these monitoring systems, we would all face safety risks.

"Without these facilities, our life would not be poetic, we would only live in utter embarrassment.

"I really feel that the person who donated money to build these equipment has brought me great convenience and security, and I am very grateful to him.

"At the same time, I don't want my fans to be unreasonable and mean people."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Xinhai immediately stood up and said, "I agree with what Xiang Xiao said, and I stand on her side."

Wang Feng also nodded and said: "I agree too. The environment in this village is really great. Aunt Xu's son has paid a lot, and he deserves attention."

The idols all spoke like this, and the trend of live broadcast barrages changed instantly.

"The barrage that just said those words is really a bit brainless and has no conscience."

"Indeed, who are you if you don't threaten to watch it? Everyone likes to watch it. It's up to you whether you like it or not."

"I am from a rural background. How I wish my village could have such an environment!"

…

He Ling walked up to the old village chief and said to the two people in front of him:

"You two, I'm sorry, we are guests, but we have caused trouble to you."

He stretched out his hand to shake it with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man quickly wiped his hand on his pants and shook it with He Ling:

"Teacher He Ling, I am actually so excited. I have been your fan since I was a child!"

"Since childhood?" He Ling looked at the unshaven appearance of the man, who looked like he was in his thirties or forties, and felt a little dumbfounded.

The middle-aged man introduced himself: "I am a team member stationed in the village. My surname is Liu. You can just call me Lao Liu."

The old village chief patted Old Liu on the shoulder and praised:

"He is a good cadre! He was sent by the city unit! But he was sent to our village to help the poor. He didn't complain at all. He took root here and worked there for 5 years. Look at him like this. Tell him.

Who knew he was still a division-level cadre?"

He Ling immediately said: "Nice to meet you!"

But Lao Liu said modestly: "I don't think I should take it seriously. I am seeking my own political affairs in my position. As the captain of the village work team, I just did my duty."

Qin Yunshang blinked at the side. She couldn't quite understand the meaning of "village work team" and "department-level cadres", and she was confused.

Lao Liu straightened up and said: "The village chief didn't mean what happened just now. I definitely don't want to affect your program, but if I have any other thoughts, from the bottom of my heart, I still hope that more people can

Pay attention to the issues related to agriculture, rural areas and farmers.”

Qin Yunshang asked the sister next to her in a low voice: "What are the rural issues?"

Lao Liu had sharp ears. Hearing her words, he immediately replied:

"Three rural issues refer to agriculture, rural areas, and farmers' issues. They are top issues related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and are also the key to our rural revitalization."

He pointed into the distance and said: "Just in time, I know that the teachers have reserved some fields for us and will farm there later. I will take you to see those fields and talk about what Aunt Xu's son is doing.

,how?"

He Ling said: "We need to ask Director Tian."

According to the script, the original itinerary was to see the fields the next day.

But Director Tian suddenly felt that the atmosphere today was much better than just visiting Tian, ​​and he immediately agreed.

Old Liu and the old village chief led everyone outside. Qin Yunchu stood there and hesitated for a while, then followed.

She was very worried about Chen Ya's identity being exposed, but she also wanted to know what Chen Ya had done in her hometown.

As Lao Liu walked, he pointed to the person next to him and said:

"Look, these lands are so flat and beautiful."

Qin Yunshang tilted his head and looked at the fields where green seedlings were growing. There was a faint smell of farmyard manure in the air, but he didn't feel good about it.

"What's so beautiful about it?"

Lao Liu said: "You don't know that our place is a mountain village. In the past, these fields were covered with hillsides and ravines. The higher ones were higher and the lower ones were lower. The villagers made their living from the cracks in the mountains."

Qin Yunchu looked at the flat land and could not imagine that it had once been a hillside.

Qin Yunshang said: "Isn't the hillside nice? It will definitely look better if it is covered with green plants."

Her words were actually recognized by many barrages:

"Yes, if you bulldoze mountains for your own selfish desires, isn't this damaging the environment?"

"Yes, it also invades the environment where plants should grow."

"In the past, there were green mountains and green waters, and it was quite good to develop tourism without farming."

Hearing Qin Yunshang's words, Old Liu was speechless for a long time. After a while, he let out a sullen breath and said softly:

"Do you know what the average income in this village was five years ago?"

Everyone looked at him.

He held out three fingers and said, "I remember it very clearly, 3,250 yuan."

Qin Yunshang had no idea about this amount of money, only that it was really very small.

"My monthly living expenses are 20,000 yuan." She said blankly.

Old Liu shook his head and said, "It's not 3,250 yuan a month."

"It's 3,250 yuan a year!"
Chapter completed!