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Chapter 326: If you don't get down to earth, you will get sick

"Chen Zhonggui, do you have any difficulties?" Song Qingyun stood in the fields in the greenhouse and asked Chen Zhonggui who was busy.

Next to it, Chen Zhonggui is laying the mulch.

The mulch is very thin, but after being rolled into a roll, it looks dark black due to the refraction of light.

The main project of the greenhouse has been installed, but the ancillary facilities, such as pipelines, have not been completed, and it will take some time. Anyway, there are still several months before summer, so it is not too urgent.

Now, when it is most urgent, prepare for cuttings as soon as possible. The grape seedlings are already on the way to transport them, and it is said that they will arrive today. There is also the most important process before cuttings, which is to coat the land.

Plaster film is a good thing, which can prevent pests and diseases and retain soil moisture. Think about it, the temperature in Hongshi Village is so high that if the land is so sunny, no matter how much water is evaporated in the day, it will be evaporated.

Chen Zhonggui rolled the plastic film forward, and a silver film stretched out in front of him, which made people feel happy.

The greenhouse was too hot, and his vest was soaked in sweat, and the sweat beads on his forehead fell into the ground in strings. It was a bit hard to do with sweat dropping into the soil.

Chen Zhonggui: "I have no difficulties."

Song Qingyun: "Aren't you a poor household? If you don't have enough labor, just say it."

Chen Zhonggui: "Enough is enough, isn't it just covering the mulch? What's the job? In the past, I could beat the millet home alone and dried it and put it in the barn."

Song Qingyun: "My branch secretary and Yonghua have discussed that if the poor households in the village have difficulties in labor, the poverty alleviation team will find a solution, and you don't have to worry."

Chen Zhonggui smiled honestly: "Secretary Song, do you think I am a person without labor?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingyun looked at him and said, "You really don't look like a person without labor. No, you are a full labor force, but how did you become a poor household?"

I remember when I saw Chen Zhonggui, he was a rural old man in a ragged and undressed dress.

Since he has tasted the bitterness again in the city, he has become more particular. Although his clothes are torn, they are washed clean, his hair is cut short, and his beard is shaved.

Chen Zhonggui's big ears at this moment have a bit of a dignified look.

In fact, the young men from Hongshi Village, Gong and Chen, robbed many beautiful women from the mountains and became wives of villages because of their ancestors. They both have good genes and are very handsome.

Chen Zhonggui is neither tall nor low, about one meter seventy-three, neither thin nor fat. His arms are covered with beautiful muscle lines, and the calluses on his palms are thicker.

Looking back, Chen Zhonggui is only 41 years old this year. This age is very young and strong in modern society, and he is not even considered a middle-aged man.

Chen Zhonggui was a little embarrassed and stuttered: "Aren't I lazy at the beginning?"

"What about now?" Song Qingyun asked with a smile.

"I'm not lazy now, I want to make money." Right, farming, making money, and marrying Pei Na is Chen Zhonggui's highest life goal.

The work of covering the mulch is not heavy, but it is quite annoying. Sometimes two people need to help each other.

There are two people in Chen Zhonggui's family now, but Xu Shuang, another aunt in the family, is sitting on the edge of the field, playing with her cell phone while grabbing a teacup and drinking water.

She raised one foot and swayed her slippers on her toes.

Xu Shuang's hair is still dazzlingly green, but it is not so prominent in this spring and the scenery is bright and the grass is flying, and it is even a little cute.

Finally, the slipper hanging on the toes fell to the ground, which also made Song Qingyun, who was slightly forced to fight, breathe a sigh of relief.

Our Secretary Xiao Song shouted: "Xu Shuang, are you helping Chen Zhonggui if you don't go down? Your feet look so beautiful, it's a pity if you don't go down to work."

Xu Shuang rolled her eyes at him: "You are so sorry to go to the field to work? What should I do if I get callused and become ugly?"

Song Qingyun: "The key to this person is to be down-to-earth. According to the ancestors, you have to get your feet stuck in soil during the year to make your body healthy. Why do modern people suffer so many strange diseases? It's because they are not down-to-earth. Isn't your health not so good? Come and try it."

"real?"

"Really, try it, it will not be a loss to you." Song Qingyun: "Besides, the vineyards will be yours in the future. How can you not care about your own property?"

"Okay, I'll try it." Xu Shuang jumped down barefoot and helped with the work.

Seeing her jumping figure, Song Qingyun smiled and said to Chen Zhonggui: "It seems that your family is really not short of labor. Then I'll go to other poor households to have a look."

"Okay, Secretary Song, please leave."

Song Qingyun walked out of Chen Zhonggui's greenhouse. Looking around, the other greenhouses were also filled with farmers working in their heads. The busy farming season really came.

As Chen Zhonggui said just now, the poverty causes of poor households in the village are roughly divided into three types: one is poverty due to illness, disability, one is poverty due to laziness, and the third is fear of walking out of the mountains because of inconvenient transportation, poor information, and guarding one acre of three parts of the land, but pure food cultivation will only make life harder and harder.

The latter two types of people are not short of labor, but the poverty caused by illness and disability is a bit troublesome.

He wondered if he would discuss with Liu Yonghua and whether he would let the collective cooperative help each other. Of course, it would be okay to just volunteer for volunteering once or twice, but it would not work every time. It would be better to recruit people to time, put the account there first, owe the wages first, and settle the money for others when they have harvested grapes in the future and see the money.

Just as I was thinking, the phone rang, it was Liu Yonghua's.

"Yonghua I'm in the field. Where are you... I'm in the field. What, the grape seedlings have been transported. OK, okay, I'll go back to the village department immediately. You are contacting Chen Jianguo and ask him to broadcast and notify the villagers to come to the village committee to get the seedlings."

I hurried back to the village department and saw a light truck parked in the open space outside the village department. There were many boxes on the truck. The driver was probably tired from driving a long-distance bus and napped in the cab.

Maybe it was too sunny to bear it, and the driver took off only one piece of clothing.

Song Qingyun stepped forward and patted the car door: "Master, the weather here is hot, but it will be cold as soon as it gets cloudy. You might as well go to my room to sleep."

The driver hurriedly said no, no, and he would go back today after unloading the goods.

But Song Qingyun's enthusiasm was still the same as him, and he fell on our Comrade Song's bed, making loud snoring.

When the master fell asleep, Song Qingyun remembered that he had not yet negotiated with him for the types of goods.

A palm patted his shoulder: "Song Qingyun, I'm hungry, go and ask Lao Huang to have food."

Song Qingyun looked back and saw Mei Yong's smile: "Junior sister, why are you here? Haven't had lunch yet? I'll contact Lao Huang now. Don't say that I haven't been to his house for a while, and I'm very slandering."

Mei Yong: "This time there are several new varieties and a new cultivation technology, which are all the topics I am focusing on, so I will naturally follow up the whole process. I will come to you in the future. Song Qingyun, please be kind to me. If you have any delicious food and drinks, please don't be stingy."

Song Qingyun said it was easy to say, we will naturally get close to each other in the future. Who said that you and I are senior brothers and sisters? By the way, the seedlings are back and will be planted tomorrow. The farmers here have never planted this thing before and don’t understand it.

Mei Yong said, don’t worry, I came here this time to guide the farmers in Hongshi Village to cut the cuttings, and I will stay for two days.

Song Qingyun then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine, why don't you teach the farmers a lesson to teach them tonight."

"Yes, yes." Mei Yong agreed: "I brought a projector notebook and made a VLOG. Then everyone will see it first. I'm starving to death. Song Qingyun, please take me to eat."

Song Qingyun: "I saw that the Huang family had ground tofu today. Don't quarrel. If you are anxious, you can't eat hot tofu. Do you need to call the driver?"

"You let others sleep for a while, and he has to go back after dinner. I drove eight hours along the way, and the man who was so fierce could not bear it."

The two walked quickly to Lao Huang's house. Perhaps they were so hungry that Mei Yong directly scooped a bowl of tofu and started eating.

The tofu sauce was mixed with sauce, poured with oil and sprinkled with chili pepper oil, and sprinkled with chopped green onion, which was numb and spicy. But the storm of the fire was neutralized by the tofu, but it didn't seem so exciting.

The bitterness of soy products and brine is also completely suppressed by spicy food, and the unique fragrance is raised and the aftertaste is long.

Mei Yong ate so much that her nose was covered with sweat beads and her nose was snot. She even shouted that she was enjoying her while eating.

Finally, she wiped out the four big bowls before stopping.

The old Huang couple was dumbfounded and said, "Secretary Song, Sister Mei is so edible. Isn't she a doctor? She is a senior intellectual. She is so unpretentious about eating."

Song Qingyun: "Agricultural scientists all have to take off their shoes and go down to the ground. If they pay attention, they will not be able to do this business."

Old Huang smiled and said, "Yes, Secretary Song, don't you just walk on the mud with us."

Song Qingyun: "From three generations ahead, no one in the city came from the countryside and could not forget his roots. People, they must always get dirt once a year, and they will get sick if they are not down-to-earth."

At this time, Chen Jianguo's horn began to ring.

On the village department, Liu Yonghua, director of the cooperative, counted and accepted the 10,000 grape seedlings and began to distribute them.

The driver slept well and drove back overnight after dinner.

In the evening, a large curtain was set up on the open space outside the village, and two or three hundred grape growers brought benches to listen to the plum blossoms to explain the technical points of tomorrow's cuttings.

An hour later, the lecture ended, and the villagers said that they only understood the general idea, and that's how I felt a little relieved.

Mei Yong said, don’t worry, I will stay in the village for two days. If you encounter something you don’t understand, come and ask. Also, I will pass on this VLOG to Secretary Song, and you can also go to his place to see it.

"What's missing dog?"

“Yeah…it’s just video…”

"By the way, Sister Mei, we understand what you said just now, Kai and Good, but what does it mean to blow silk?"

Mei Yong: “…”

Song Qingyun: "It's the local dialect in their hometown, and it doesn't mean anything else."

The junior sister didn't know where she got into trouble. After the New Year, she always liked to bring a few English words with her when she spoke, and Song Qingyun didn't agree.

Mei Yong was a little depressed, and after he came down, he asked Song Qingyun: "Senior Brother, am I so old? Still looking old, why do they call me elder sister?"

Song Qingyun comforted: "Junior sister, don't care. The respected people here are called elder brothers and sisters... By the way, I have a mask in my room, isolation, sun protection, or not, I will give it to you immediately."
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