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MTL - 90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn-Chapter 455 Expert predictions
Chapter 455 Expert Prophecy
Arrived so soon.
Bai Lu, Xiao Weiluo Shiliu and others said hello and went to pick them up.
“Sister-in-law, do you still have to work during the holidays?”
Xiao Wei held a small **** in one hand and a winter bamboo shoot in the other, reluctantly watching Bai Lu's retreating figure.
Luo Shiliu raised his finger and flicked his little head: "Brother and sister-in-law must make a lot of money~ Otherwise, how will I support you and your nephew in the future!"
“Little nephew…”
Xiao Wei's thoughts, which had been resting for a long time, suddenly brightened up again and he stared at Luo Shiliu closely: "The eldest brother and sister-in-law have already received the certificate, so they are going to have a nephew, right?"
“When will the baby be born? I want to prepare more delicious and fun things for my little nephew.”
Luo Shiliu felt like he shot himself in the foot: "Well..."
"My sister-in-law is still studying. It may take a little longer. Your brother doesn't want my sister-in-law to be so tired. She has to go to school and take care of the children."
The little guy's face immediately fell.
Luo Shiliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised an intriguing smile on his lips: "But there's no telling, everything is accidental. What if my eldest brother and sister-in-law are in an accident~"
Since Luo Shiliu’s signature smile was so unusual, Xiao Wei decided to half-believe him.
“Then let’s go dig some winter bamboo shoots and make more delicious vegetables and soups to nourish my sister-in-law. Grandpa said that when my sister-in-law is fully recovered, my nephew and niece will arrive.”
Luo Shiliu was stunned as he was peeling bamboo shoots. He seemed to have heard something, some big news.
Experts predict!
“Let’s go dig the little flowers, there are poisonous mushrooms here~”
Xiao Wei looked at Xiao Dazhuang and Shang Chuyao, who were not far away from digging winter bamboo shoots to picking mushrooms, and decisively nodded in agreement with Luo Shiliu's proposal.
Carry up a small hoe.
Picked up the small backpack and left with Luo Shiliu.
Luo Shiliu held a **** and shovel, and carried a large bag of freshly dug winter bamboo shoots on his back. He stayed away from the honest man who showed affection to the lonely old man in broad daylight, regardless of his life or death.
As soon as one large and one small child took a few steps, they encountered a small figure suddenly emerging from the bushes.
“Xiaowei, Brother Sixteen, I know where there are more and bigger winter bamboo shoots. Come with me.”
The people who are most familiar with the mountains are the locals. They dig every year and every once in a while. Where there are the most winter bamboo shoots, Sanwazi is definitely the best guide.
However, Luo Shiliu was a little surprised that the little guy didn't help his family and came over to help classmate Xiaowei turn his arm outward.
I then saw two little ones carrying baskets on their backs and holding small hoes, walking forward side by side.
Luo Shiliu suddenly understood.
“I said it looks familiar. Isn’t this something Chengge Abiao and I often did when we were kids?”
“Good brother, it’s interesting~”
At the entrance of Xiaojiacun, the distinguished guests greeted by Bai Lu, Xiao Guofu and Li Hongying were public officials of the Provincial Tourism Bureau.
Leader of the Policy and Regulations Department: Wang Guoning.
Leader of the Quality Standardization Management Department: Jiang Huzhong.
Leader of Tourism Planning and Development Department: Wu Longan.
There were two accompanying staff who took photos with cameras and archived them, and three staff who took handwritten data records and archives.
In 1992, the State Council identified tourism as a key industry in the tertiary industry. Corresponding tourism support development policies and support funds were also distributed to the provincial finance departments to vigorously promote the development of tourism. Most of the tourism cities that Province G has supported in recent years are Lin City and coastal cities. Nan City focuses on industry, commerce, and entertainment industries. It does not pay attention to the tourism industry and does not plan. The support funds are all spent in the capital.
This year, Bai Lu, who followed the news from the Provincial Department of Finance, discovered that a new support policy was coming, and new support funds were released to Nanshi, so she discussed with Xiao Cheng and asked Yang Chuantang to make the connection and invite leaders to go to the countryside for field inspections.
Strive to win the tourism support development quota.
“Hello, fellow leaders, you’ve come all the way here. It’s been a long journey. Let’s have a cup of tea to soothe your throat.”
Bai Lu poured tea for the three leaders, and the leaders accepted it happily: "Thank you, Comrade Bai Lu, the tea is very fragrant."
Li Hongying and Xiao Guofu, who were serving tea to five other public officials, had received instructions from Bai Lu before picking them up. They calmed down their nerves while pouring tea.
Bian explained in a natural and honest farmer’s tone: “These are the first batch of early spring teas picked from our own mountains and brewed with mountain spring water. They are not as good as Minggui tea from outside. It’s better if the leaders don’t dislike it.”
Xiao Guofu’s simple and honest introduction surprised the leaders, but then they looked satisfied.
Mingqian tea - a good tea for entertaining distinguished guests.
Mountain spring water - best for making tea.
Don’t brag about yourself, don’t use foreign tea to claim credit for your own tea, be honest and kind to farmers.
After tasting it carefully, Jiang Huzhong nodded and praised: "It's soft in the mouth, sweet and fragrant, and sweet in the aftertaste. It's a good tea."
The other two leaders also nodded in approval.
Xiao Guofu and Li Hongying breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside. They were really nervous just now.
They both glanced at Bai Lu and saw that the girl was calm and relaxed. She was neither humble nor arrogant when talking to the leaders. Her speech and expression were both decent and generous, humble and polite, as if it was not the first time and she was able to deal with the official leaders easily.
Xiao Guofu and Li Hongying not only admired but also worshiped, and they were also glad that Xiaojiacun had Bailu.
All things will be done and all will be well.
When dealing with the official troops brought by Li Chengbin, Bai Lu had a decent way of resolving confrontations.
When dealing with leaders who are doing serious things, Bai Lu has a formal, decent and generous way of dealing with others.
There is nothing that Bai Lu cannot do. With Bai Lu, everything will be fine and everything will go smoothly.
Bailu was not only able to receive the leaders well, but also had a good grasp of Xiaojiacun’s topography, features, and tourism planning advantages when she and the leaders went to the mountains for inspections.
Then he spoke loudly: "Xiaojia Village is surrounded by mountains, green mountains and green waters, and the scenery is pleasant.
“There is a waterfall to the east, and a lake with rippling blue waves flowing down the river. The lawns on the small river bank beside the lake are fresh and green. When the breeze blows from the mountain stream, the grass bends, and the little shepherd boy lies on Niubei Mountain, looking up to the sky and singing folk songs...
"Cows and sheep are free, eating green grass and chirping. It is a beautiful scenery of original nature. It can relax the exhausted tourists and travelers, feel the gifts from nature, fresh air, breeze blowing on their faces, and forget the worries of work. , life worries..."
When Bai Lu introduced the natural scenery, the leaders of the Tourism Bureau were standing on the east hillside, in an excellent position.
Looking down, we can see the rice fields where water has been diverted into the fields and is about to be plowed in the spring. The water in the fields is so clear that you can see the mud bottom.
On the lawn beside the lake, there are herds of cattle and sheep. The little shepherd boy lies on the back of the cattle and hums a tune. The long ballads are fluttering in the wind, bypassing the peaks and mountains of green mountains.
Just like the beauty of the world described by ancient poets, the sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
The breeze blows on my face, all the fatigue of traveling and traveling is gone, so all the worries disappear.
Bai Lu and other leaders truly felt the breath of nature, and then they planned it with great enthusiasm—
(End of this chapter)