976.Preparing for the selection of [Small Farmers]
Early on Monday morning, Song Tan packed up and prepared to go to the city to participate in the [Small Farmer] selection.
Ulan also wanted to tidy her up in a decent manner, but found that in addition to the large cotton-padded jackets on clearance, there were also old large cotton-padded jackets in the house.
The only one who is young and fashionable is the jacket that Song Tan wore when she went home at the end of February - bought at a special price of 79, and now it is also old.
So in the end, I could only wear a jacket.
"Is it cold? You really don't want a cotton-padded jacket? Reporter Yu sent you a photo yesterday, so aren't the selections all done in the open air?"
Song Tan shook his head: "No, I'm not afraid of the cold."
Reiki nourished her body. When she was discharged from the hospital, she was no longer afraid of the cold. Now she is even stronger - three or four degrees below zero, long-sleeved T and three-in-one charge. If her palms were not warm every day, Wulan
I have already forced her to wear autumn clothes.
It was winter, and he was taking the simple agricultural route. Song Tan was too lazy to bother and just wrapped up his fluorescent green jacket - there were quite a lot of fluorescent colors in that special price model.
Ulan looked at it but felt satisfied: "The color is really pretty, it makes your face look brighter."
There were also some self-proclaimed things that she didn't have the nerve to say: her daughter is slender, tall and beautiful, and she looks good in a sack. This dress looks like a clothes rack, she is really pretty.
The other thing was that he was taking things seriously, and his attitude was too insulting. So he just sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and Xiaodong revealed his snow-white arms:
Wan Jin: ...I feel ashamed to say that if it were your family, Party Secretary Dazhu would not think of any way to promote the selection.
Ulan then took the steel frame over again and said nervously: "Something's wrong, you're used to it."
Nowadays, most villagers can earn money by working at home. Leaders who have no structure are always just doing things.
In front of me, I saw a group of photographers walking in with their machines, and their cameras were focused on the "Big Farmer" judges who were walking with the leaders.
What are the local advantages of our Yuncheng city? The climate is abnormal, the geographical conditions are also abnormal, there is not only heavy industry, but also real estate development, what kind of background can support tourism, culture and creativity...
There are four steel frames in total, and the person in charge is standing by, insisting on giving you a hand... Wu Lanxin said that your face turned red when you worked hard, and if you tried to throw the steel frame over your shoulder, it was all bad.
mean.
However, Song Tan was puzzled and went to look in the mirror again - how could this fluorescent green make a person's face look brighter?
Wu Lan laughed and laughed: "You are..."
As he spoke, he looked back casually, only to see the round eyes of the person in charge in front of him.
After all, this is a steel structure made of seven or seven square pieces welded together!
Before he finished speaking, no one from behind shouted: "Come here, two people, and move those flower pots. Why are they so twisted!"
It's just a waste of time.
The person in charge’s hair stood on end: “Who asked him to touch that?!”
Awkward.
The young men each pulled a pot of flowers, humming like old oxen plowing the fields, and it took a long time to cover the distance of a floor tile.
However, the migrant workers were not busy at the venue yet.
There was a way to carry it and a way to carry it, but a group of people put their hands on their hips and scolded me again.
What about us?
The leader of Yuncheng is old. He has actually done a lot of livelihood projects in the years he took office. Now that he saw that the meeting place was not good, he smiled and chatted with the people around him: "Most of the work of Eighth Farmers is...
It is a bad thing to ignore that our agricultural selection is new and uncreative."
While talking, he scolded: "Which company does he belong to? The girl is very knowledgeable, is that a job he can do? Go, go, go put a flower basket next to it!"
But now seeing how silky Wulan was doing and how smoothly she was pulling, there were no two women who were eager to try. At this moment, they also picked up the flower pot and lifted it down with all their strength -
You just squeezed in and said, "Come on, you are weak."
But the bad thing is that there are only a few of them, and it only takes a few trips back and forth. When you pat the gray mark under your shoulder - it has not been patted away, after all, there are age marks all under the steel frame. Just listen to the person in charge say:
I turned my head and greeted several candidates with a friendly face: "Did you hear that there is no successful entrepreneur this year? It has only been half a year since I returned to my hometown, and my annual income is over one million?"
Yes, we know how to do that method, but it is so heavy, and it rubs and groans all the way. Is it the clay flower pot that wears out first, or our floor tiles?
The woman who was holding the book in charge raised her head and glanced at you. She saw that she knew you. She thought to herself that he was a newcomer from outside the unit. He was also polite when using it——
You were so high-profile that time. Did you squat down and pick up the heavy flower pot to shock everyone? Instead, you found the correct position, grabbed one side of the flower pot with both hands, and lifted it heavily, stumbling all the way up.
He just pulled the flower pot over.
Those who laid out the red carpet, those who placed flower baskets, those who pulled the curtains, those who set up equipment... It was a big event outside the leader's mouth, but there were far fewer people at the bottom. The next one, you were strolling outside the venue, and suddenly you didn't move forward.
I regret wearing a jacket.
Just as he was struggling, he saw that the venue was noisy before it was over. Then the host Xiaodong ran slowly in a suit and low-heeled shoes: "Slowly, slowly, the leader is here! Are you ready?"
That’s too shocking!
Then he turned around and walked over with a small step. Qi Hua said, he picked up one and put it under his shoulder. He stumbled over it and walked towards the front of the stage.
"Well!"
The seven people looked at each other and then looked at their respective flower pots. They had lifted them up, but the girl just pulled them up and walked away. It was as if there was a universal wheel on the bottom of the flower pots.
By the time no one notices, you haven't moved to the eighth root yet.
…
Their family used to get up early. When Wan Jin drove his pickup truck to the municipal building, it was around four o'clock and the foggy weather had just brightened up.
As he said this, he reached out to pick up the steel frame on Wu Lan's shoulder, but the veins in both hands were broken, and the steel frame was only barely hanging in the air - it was so heavy!
Come on! There is a small clay flowerpot, heavy yellow soil, the inner wall is rough and solid, and the diameter is still small. A more solid kumquat tree is planted below. The young man circled around it to vividly interpret what a dog is.
Bite the hedgehog.
"Find a few people to move the steel frames next to this scene in front of this scene. It won't look good if we wait to take pictures."
"Um!"
"What's next?"
Wu Lan took a look... Xiao Yue was there as a spare when setting up equipment, and then looked at the busy people in the venue, then nodded: "Okay."
"He just resigned from the company this year, right? Which company? It's so hot and the new people are asked to do that job... Even the auxiliary traffic on the side of the road is weaker than that."