《Agribusiness tycoon gets rich in the chronology》Chapter 53-54
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Early the next morning, as soon as Director Zhou came to Wanjia Village, the villagers ate in twos and threes and ran towards the small square.
"Director Zhou, have you eaten it?"
"I didn't eat it, go to my house and have some hot steamed buns."
"Go to my house to eat, tomato and egg soup, and pot stickers, it's hot."
"Go to my house, go to my house. "
One by one, they were extremely enthusiastic.
Director Zhou opened his eyes and smiled quietly. Mi and Jiang Yingchun said, "The people in your village are really hospitable."
Jiang Yingchun couldn't help but couldn't help laughing, that's not it. If you are a big director, you can make a group to act as a Dangdang. thing.
She smiled and nodded, "I have to stay for dinner today. This morning, the village chief showed off the chef Sun of our village, and stewed the freshly killed chicken and fresh fish."
Director Zhou naturally I also want to taste the original flavor of this village, "That's for sure."
Such a lively, Wanjia Village is all right, and come out all the time. If you don't become a group performer, you can just watch it.
Jiang Yingchun didn't want to come. Instead of joining in the fun, she would rather sit under the grape racks in the yard, drink tea and read a book.
However, in order to watch idols, Yingxia's little friend Fei brought her sister to join in the fun.
"Sister, go too. If you go too, maybe the director will let me play some role in your face, hehe."
Jiang Yingchun didn't expect that his brother was still a small drama fan, so he changed his mind . Thinking of her, I understand, "I think you want to act with your idol, right?"
Jiang Yingxia kept silent, muttering in Jiang Yingchun's ear, "Sister, go, go, good sister~"
" Okay. " Okay, like Tang Seng, go, go and see." After
seeing this trip, Jiang Yingchun felt that it was not in vain.
The group performance selection scene is really coke.
At the beginning, Director Zhou visited for a week and pulled a guy.
"Come on, boy, just walk over there and pretend to see the newcomer Xiao Zhao, then say hello to her, and say, hello, Comrade Zhao."
The boy took a look at Zhao Ling. Without saying anything, Deng Deng Xing ran to the place where the director said, and started walking with his head held high.
"Hey, no, why are you still on the right track? Just be more natural. Yes, be more natural."
"How can you turn your hands in your pocket?"
"Yes, yes, just talk." The
young man was full. Face flushed, facing the air, suffocated a word.
"You are so young, Comrade Zhao."
"Hahahahaha."
The villagers of Wanjia Village laughed mercilessly.
They all laughed, and it was their turn, not much better.
It's either hiccups or stammering. Acting as one working together, don't know where to put your hands, acting as a bad guy, with an overexpression like going to war.
The New Year's drama is not so exciting.
Hahahaha One morning, Director Zhou selected generals from the short man and chose a few suitable ones.
Classmate Jiang Yingxia also got a role as a mud boy who showed the way when the protagonist played by Mo Huaiyu came to the village to find the heroine.
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But he can't be beautiful.
As soon as the morning's work was over, Zhou Ziqiang, the head of the village, stepped forward enthusiastically, "Today, I must have a meal."
The chicken stewed with mushrooms after a few hours of boiling, fresh people's tongues can fall off.
Appetizing fried pork with chili, spicy and refreshing.
Season vegetables in a cold dressing, fresh and refreshing.
On the fruit platter, a large plate of watermelon, strawberry and cantaloupe was made, just make it casually.
Even Director Zhou couldn't help but sigh.
"The food in your village is really good." The
film crew and the actor team made two tables, and the people from Wanjiacun also took a table. After a few bites of food, the atmosphere began to lively.
Jiang Yingchun couldn't help but sigh, the film and television environment of this era is surprisingly healthy.
There is no traffic bonus, no fan effect. The director chooses the role, which is the easiest way to watch acting. An actor who is a good movie may be a little-known person before.
Just like Zhao Ling, Director Zhou was a little uncertain at first, but after Zhao Ling tried a few scenes, he happily shot the board, and didn't feel that Zhao Ling's click position was not equal to Mo Huaiyu's.
In the same way, Mo Huaiyu, a small and famous star nowadays, didn't show up in the slightest.
When she sighed, Zhao Ling's eyes were like searchlights, sweeping her from time to time.
"Look, you see, Mo Huaiyu pours water for Yingchun again!"
Zhao Ling was excited and grabbed the person next to him and shook his arm.
"Let me see, I see!"
Yes, Comrade Zhao Ling did not sit at the same table with the director, the village head, Jiang Yingchun, and Mo Huaiyu. She chose to sit with Tuesday Hong.
In just one morning, she found the melon base camp.
On Tuesday, Hong was off duty today. When she heard the group performance today, she hurried to join in the fun. She didn't think about whether she was elected. She mainly came to see Jiang Yingchun and Mo Huaiyu.
When others were laughing, her eyes kept switching between Jiang Yingchun and Mo Huaiyu, and after two or three rounds of work, she met Zhao Ling's eyes.
Two people really hit it off.
"Xiao Zhao, do you think they two match well?"
Zhao Ling nodded. Not only that, Mo Huaiyu was indifferent and serious in front of others. He turned to Jiang Yingchun and was secretly shy. Everyone watched the performances of the masses, but Mo Huaiyu secretly looked at Yingchun from time to time and smiled when he saw Yingchun. Follow along and laugh.
Somehow it makes people excited.
Just like now, everyone is talking, and Mo Huaiyu is paying attention to what Yingchun likes to eat. As long as there is no water in her cup, he will immediately pour it out for her.
"Xiao Mo is so considerate!" On Tuesday, he blushed with satisfaction and nodded excitedly.
Zhao Ling still feels a little sorry, "I don't think Yingchun feels much, you see, she treats Mo Huaiyu and everyone else is the same."
Tuesday Hong waved nonchalantly, "Where is this going, then we can't agree, we You don't know how good Yingchun is. A former Yingchun classmate came and looked like that. Don't say anything else about that kind of talent. Later, my baby's father quietly told me that it was the county magistrate's son, we Yingchun is such an excellent young man in the village who likes her. If you have more, you will pick it up slowly."
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"Then, the second aunt, don't you think they are a good match?" Zhao Ling blinked, puzzled.
"Why don't they match well? If Yingchun is willing, I will be the first one to say nothing, but we also have to agree with Yingchun."
These two CP players are now separated from the camp. One is Jiang Yingchun's. Mommy fan, one is Jiang Yingchun and Mo Huaiyu's CP fan.
Jiang Yingchun muttered to these two guys, not knowing it at all, no one knew, Mo Huaiyu was really so different in her heart.
Because, so far, she still hasn't sensed a trace of Mo Huaiyu's emotions, let alone heard a trace of his thoughts.
But her feeling remained the same. It was not annoying. On the contrary, she felt very peaceful with Mo Huaiyu.
But that's it.
After eating and drinking, the shooting in the afternoon is on the agenda.
Director Zhou looked at the crowds who were still watching the excitement, and asked directly.
"Our first scene is the heroine. She was sent to a poor small mountain village. In the first scene, it is best to find a home, um, the more difficult people. We just need to take a shot. ." The
villagers asked directly.
"Just find the poorest in our village?"
Director Zhou felt a little embarrassed. "Well, do you recommend one?" The
villagers of Wanjia Village said without thinking, "Jiang Erli's family!"
All this, Zhao Ling wondered why everyone is so neat.
Hey, Tuesday Hong bit her ears with her to clarify her confusion, "You don't know, this Jiang Erli is a black heart, and offended the two most powerful people in our village."
"Who?"
"Who else, Yingchun and Wenlan, one It's Jiang Erli's niece, and one is Jiang Erli's daughter."
"Now in Wanjia Village, this is a big step towards getting rich, but Jiang Erli wants to take this ride? Huh, no one wants it!"
Yes, Jiang Erli From the original commune squad leader, he has now become a well-known poor household in the village.
The cramped house, the old furniture, and Li Honghua's endless complaints every day made Jiang Erli lack of energy in just one year.
Planting greenhouses, their family has no chance. The promotion of vegetable and fruit seeds and planting technology is even more irrelevant to their family.
At the beginning, Li Honghua disliked the extremely sweet potato, and became the only hope of their family.
That's it, they bought it at a big price.
The popularization of sweet potatoes has been planted in every household, but it is still difficult for Li Honghua to buy some seedlings.
"Oh, Li Honghua, it was you at the beginning. It was all kinds of sweet potatoes that looked down upon the Spring Festival. Now why come to my house to buy them."
"It's not that I am stingy. If another family lacks 30 or 50 seedlings, so will I? I gave it for nothing, but your family, I don't sell it for the money. It's really your family's work, it's not a human's work. You sell your niece and your niece, this seedling, whoever you like to buy. "
There are those who had a good relationship with Jiang Erli's family before, and they didn't nod their heads.
"Wenzheng fucking, it's not that I don't want to sell it to you. Now we all rely on Yingchun to make this money. If I help you, then Yingchun knows what to think, you say yes, it's not that I don't. To help you, I have to take care of the idea of Yingchun. It is not easy for this kid to take a big guy to get rich now."
Li Honghua bit her silver teeth into pieces and swallowed it into her stomach. She swallowed her anger and begged several companies, but one of them finally agreed, asking for a big price, and they had to sneak in to get them in the middle of the night.
Li Honghua couldn't swallow this breath.
The village carried out landscaping, neighbors Dounong a kind of mold, ginger two positive force home boss Jiang Wen growled, "Mother, we have the whole of it on both sides of the door."
"I Pooh! Whole fart, a two, ginger Yingchun that dead girl, fart they all think it is fragrant, watching that girl planted two roses at the door, each of them will go to school, there is a fart, can be eaten or drink! Boss, you are not allowed
Fix it for me!" Jiang Wenxiu didn't want to learn from Jiang Yingchun, but she also felt that her brother was right, "Mother, the whole thing is not good. Now it is popular in the village to pave the yard with cement or sprinkle with white sand. But it's clean. Look at our house. It's broken and messy. I should change the door. It's been like this. No wonder my elder brother can't find his wife." Li Honghua exploded all of a sudden, "You die girl, you say What! For so many years, I think I've hurt you for nothing. Is it our family's business that your brother can't find a wife? It's the dead girl who has troubled her. She is the nemesis of our family! Killing a thousand swords. " Jiang Wenxiu is a man. I was in the nest. I never let anyone at home. I immediately confronted Li Honghua, "You fart, mother, I think it was you and my father who caused the trouble. At first, you sold the eldest sister, and later, you wanted to sell it again. After Jiang Yingchun, this is retribution. My eldest brother is more honest, you even instructed him to tell Wu Youcai bad things about Jiang Yingchun, and also asked my second brother to steal Jiang Yingchun's fruit. You offended her. Otherwise, she would have taken me to play! I am definitely better than Jiang Wenlan that nobody wants!" If it weren't for this, Jiang Yingchun would be able to match her with her. She would have been in love with Brother Chen a long time ago. It's not because of these, now there is no lad in the village to talk to her. She hated everyone in her heart, but Jiang Yingchun didn't dare to offend her, and she said viciously at Li Honghua one by one. "If I can't find a good man, I won't marry in my life, I will eat you all my life!"
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