Live streaming in rural areas becomes stronger

Chapter 269
"My grandfather is a retired soldier, but he is very serious. As for the relationship between us, we are actually unrelated grandparents. Everyone should understand this, right?"

"Oh, salute like an old man."

"Salute to the old man..."

"Salute to the old man..."

"Salute like an old man..."

Zhang Xiaoshan's introduction instantly silenced those who were still teasing, followed by a respectful queue, and Zhang Xiaoshan also heaved a sigh of relief, and handed the phone to Wang Dongshan.

"Grandpa, everyone praises you."

Wang Dongshan was very satisfied when he saw only the words "Salute" scrolling.

"Well, yes, everyone is the future of the country. I am very pleased to understand right and wrong, and to be polite. Well, I don't understand this very well. Let Xiaoshan introduce the environment here to you."

Wang Dongshan was not stage-frightened, but he instinctively avoided suspicion of things he didn't understand. He was afraid that his actions would affect Zhang Xiaoshan, so he stood at the far left of the team.

"Huh...Xiao Shan, when this old man talks to me, he feels like being scolded by a teacher."

"I also have the feeling, this is the aura, right? By the way, how old is grandpa?"

"Should be more than 60? His eyes are still so sharp."

"My grandfather is 74 this year."

Zhang Xiaoshan was very proud, happier than everyone else boasting about himself.

After another round of blessings, Zhang Xiaoshan recommended it to the research institute. Seeing the sudden increase of 10,000+ fans, Zhao Lisong spared no effort to help Zhang Xiaoshan introduce various plants.

"Have you seen it? This is actually an ordinary apple tree. The advantage of our grafting is that it can bear more fruit. This year, only this apple tree has produced [-] catties of apples. If it can be popularized, then In the future, the output of apples will be greatly increased, and the price will be reduced a lot..."

Zhang Xiaoshan popularized all kinds of plant knowledge at the research institute, while Song Xier on the other side drove a team of motorcades into Zhangjiazhuang, the first stop.

Looking at the row of luxury cars parked in a small square at the entrance of the village, the villagers were full of curiosity.

The people who got in and out of the luxury cars didn't pay attention to what they said, but started to decorate, banners, folded tables, carpets, balloons, and soon the small square turned into a beaming look.

Song Xi'er watched the anchors order his assistants to start setting up the venue, while he asked the bodyguards to ask the villagers who was the village head.

Soon the middle-aged man who met Zhang Xiaoshan ran over with the technician, putting on his coat while running. Obviously they listened to Zhang Xiaoshan's words very much, and finally they were relieved and could rest for two days.

"Hi, I'm the village head of Zhangjiazhuang. Are you... are you the one invited by Mr. Zhang? This is really great."

The village chief came over to shake hands, but was stopped two meters away by the bodyguards, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Mr. Zhang? Which Mr. Zhang?"

Song Xi'er was very strange.

"Aren't you people sent by Mr. Zhang?"

The village head was also very strange. When Zhang Xiaoshan left yesterday, he told them that he would come back once he found a way. Seeing that these people started to make arrangements as soon as they arrived, and the banners also showed a big activity to help farmers, they instinctively thought that Song Xier was Zhang Xiaoshan. Sent.

"What does Mr. Zhang look like?"

Song Xi'er asked.

The village chief learned that there was an oolong, but thinking that these people should have come to help, he smiled again.

"About this height, short hair, very energetic, wearing a down jacket, seems to be very afraid of the cold, by the way, there are four women around him, all of them are very beautiful."

"Zhang Xiaoshan?"

Song Xi'er asked.

The village head shook his head, showing a puzzled look.

"I seem to hear them calling him Xiao Xiao. I don't know if it's Zhang Xiaoshan."

The technician was also very worried, as if he was afraid that Song Xi'er and the others would leave.

"It's Xiaoshan. I heard it very well. You were not sent by Mr. Zhang. Which village did you sell fruit for? Our village has a lot of fruit this year. Can you help us by the way?"

"I am here to help you this time, not only to help you, but also to the nearby villages, and there is one thing you made a mistake, I was not sent by Zhang Xiaoshan, on the contrary, Zhang Xiaoshan was sent by me of."

When they heard that even Zhang Xiaoshan was sent by Song Xi'er, the village chief and the technician almost burst into tears with excitement.

Originally, she wanted to go up and shake hands with Song Xi'er, but seeing the bodyguard's hand blocking the two sides was no different from Chuhe Hanjie, she could only express her gratitude verbally.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much, you have helped us a lot."

"Thank you, no need, where is Zhang Xiaoshan now? Do you know?"

"I don't know. Mr. Zhang said that he would figure out a way, and that before that, let us take a good rest for a few days and prepare for the challenge, but we never thought that you would come so soon."

"We will help you solve your problems. What you need to do now is to cooperate with these anchors. Okay, that's it. I'm tired all the way."

Hearing that Zhang Xiaoshan went to find a solution and was not here, Song Xier directly comforted the village chief and closed the car window.

Sitting in the car and looking at the noisy crowd outside, Song Xi'er was both relieved and disappointed.

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't give up helping, she should have been happy, but she couldn't be happy, because she felt that Zhang Xiaoshan didn't get her credit in this matter, but she got Zhang Xiaoshan's credit.

The village head ordered to go on, and soon the villagers gathered near the square.

"Hi, that beauty said to let us help, what can we do for you?"

"There's nothing to help, so let's pick a few baskets of the best and most beautiful apples."

"what?"

The village chief couldn't help frowning.

"If you are told to go, go, remember to pick the good ones, not the ugly ones."

"no……"

The village chief wanted to explain, but the other party ran over there to adjust the camera, leaving the village chief on the spot.

"Village chief, those people over there told me to bring apples, and they also said to take the best ones without scars. If there were no scars, would we still use them? What should I do? Should I take them or not? "

"Technician Wang, shall we take it or not?"

The mayor hesitated.

"Let's bring it here first. Even if we don't want to deceive people, let them know what it is anyway. You see such a big battle, even if the apples are not good and can't be sold out, let's sell a little bit."

"Row."

The village head called for someone to bring over the apples, and soon a dozen boxes of apples were brought over.

"Here...give us a box."

"We have a box here too..."

The anchors have already left the area, set up their own equipment, and shouted to give themselves Apple, for fear of falling behind.

(End of this chapter)