Fang Xiaoyu explained to his parents and set off after delivering the goods the next day. Yao Qian's breeding farm is located in the suburbs of Yuncheng City, which is a bit out of the way.
He took three transfers before arriving at the village Yao Qian was talking about. The car stopped in front of a green vegetable field. A sign was erected on the roadside that read "Xiling Village Organic Vegetable Planting Base" in large characters.
"Didi!"
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, he suddenly heard the sound of a car coming from behind him, and soon a fair face popped out of a red Chevrolet car.
"Hi! Hello, I think you are Mr. Fang!"
"Yes! I am Fang Xiaoyu. You must be Miss Yao Qian!" Fang Xiaoyu greeted the beautiful woman in the car with excitement.
"No, I am the assistant of Village Chief Yao, just call me Xiaohong. Our village chief is busy doing experiments now, so let me pick you up first." Xiaohong squinted and smiled, and made a gesture to Fang Xiaoyu.
Wink: "Get in the car!"
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then got into the car.
He didn't expect Yao Qian to be the village chief of this place. This car is estimated to cost more than 200,000 yuan, and it also has its own assistant. It seems that the village chief is quite qualified!
After driving for a while, the car stopped in front of a four-story small foreign-style building. On it were written the four characters "Xiling Village Committee", which was so shiny that it almost blinded people's eyes.
After Fang Xiaoyu got off the car, he was stunned for a while. This was the first time he had seen such a wealthy village. Compared with the dilapidated appearance of Hehua Village, one was in heaven and the other was on earth.
"Mr. Fang, please come with me!" Xiaohong made an invitation gesture to Fang Xiaoyu and led him into the village committee's reception room.
There are mahogany tea tables and sheepskin sofas in the reception room, and a huge landscape painting hangs in the center of the hall. At first glance, I thought I was in the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse where national leaders meet with foreign guests!
"Would Mr. Fang drink coffee, green tea or black tea?" Xiaohong asked Fang Xiaoyu enthusiastically.
"Whatever!" Fang Xiaoyu sat down on a lambskin sofa, looking a little embarrassed.
He was wondering where this frog-raising expert came from. With such a high-standard configuration, he was probably a notch higher than the county party secretary of Long County.
Just as Fang Xiaoyu was making random guesses, a woman wearing a white shirt and black trousers walked into the reception room.
"Hello, this must be Mr. Fang! I am Miss Yao Qian."
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw in front of him a gentle and easy-going young woman in her mid-twenties. She was far different from the old-fashioned expert he imagined.
"Hello! I am Fang Xiaoyu."
The two of them simultaneously stretched out their right hands and shook them enthusiastically.
Fang Xiaoyu inexplicably felt that this woman had a strong aura, and there was a strong pressure on her body.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong?" Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was holding her hand, Yao Qian reminded her in a low voice with some embarrassment.
"Sorry!" Fang Xiaoyu responded awkwardly and immediately let go. He remembered the meeting gift he had brought, so he took out the pine milk mushroom from his bag, handed it to Yao Qian, and told her that this was the Lotus Village.
specialties.
"Wow! Breast milk mushroom. It's so good. I haven't eaten it in many years. Thank you!" Yao Qian happily took the milk mushroom from Fang Xiaoyu's hand and handed it to her assistant Xiaohong on the spot, "
In a moment, you can give these pine milk mushrooms to the chef at the guest house, and I want to repay them at noon."
Yao Qian sat down and chatted with Fang Xiaoyu.
She told Fang Xiaoyu that she called Huang Shaoxiong her uncle. She grew up in Long County when she was a child, so she had a special affection for Long County. When she grew up, she was admitted to a famous agricultural university in China.
After graduation, she went to Xiling Village to work as a village official and worked there for five years. With her professional advantages and unremitting efforts, she built Xiling Village into the richest village in Yuncheng.
When Fang Xiaoyu listened to the legendary story of the beautiful village chief, he admired her a little. If he could make Hehua Village the richest village like Miss Yao Qian, what a proud thing it would be!
"Mr. Fang, let's go have lunch first! After lunch, I will take you to visit the frog farm in our village." Yao Qian smiled and made an invitation to Fang Xiaoyu, then led him out together.
The door.
As soon as they left the village committee building, Xiaohong took the initiative to open the car door for Fang Xiaoyu. The three of them took the car and went straight to the guest house at the head of the village.
"There is a lot of traffic at the three-way intersection in front, and there is a gas station nearby, so the guest house's business is particularly good."
Yao Qian and Fang Xiaoyu sat side by side and introduced the situation of the guest house with some pride.
The two were chatting animatedly when they suddenly saw the car suddenly shake.
Fang Xiaoyu looked up and was startled when he saw a large truck rushing towards him.
"Ah! Don't..." Yao Qian instinctively rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu's arms.
Xiaohong's eyes widened, she slammed on the brakes and swerved.
"Haw!"
The car's tires rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound. Finally, the car's body almost hit the roadside against the truck's tires, shook violently, and stopped.
The big truck stopped, and the driver jumped out of the truck and yelled angrily at the car: "You are looking for death!"
He looked at the car and then at his own car. When he saw that nothing happened, he got in and drove away.
At this time, the three people in the car were all frightened.
After a while, Yao Qian jumped up from Fang Xiaoyu's arms and yelled at Xiaohong, "How do you drive?"
"I, the village chief, I was wrong." Xiaohong lowered her head and burst into tears.
"Okay, don't cry. As long as everything is okay. Let's drive to get it repaired later!" Yao Qian calmly comforted Xiao Hong, then turned to Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Mr. Fang, are you okay?
Bar!"
"It's okay!" Fang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the three-way road in front of him. He vaguely felt that something was wrong with this place. After looking at it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but asked: "Miss Yao Qian, there should be a lot of traffic in this place.
It was a car accident!"
"Oh! Forget it. There are several car accidents almost every year. At least five people have been killed here." After saying that, Yao Qian pointed to a warning sign in front of her and said, "Did you see it? It's all written on it.
'High-accident road section'."
Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said to Yao Qian: "Miss Yao, in Feng Shui, this is called a road evil, and it is called a three-gun attack. It looks like three silver spears piercing straight towards it. If there are people living in this place, there will be a bloody disaster within three years.
Fortunately, there is a restaurant opposite, so not only will nothing happen, but business is booming. However, the person in charge of this restaurant has some conflicts, which will affect the health of the owner. If the evil spirit of the three shots is not eliminated, this section of the road will become more and more dangerous.
The weirder it gets, the more accidents will happen."
"Oh! Really?" Yao Qian replied with some disbelief. (To be continued)