My 1995 Small Farm

　　The leader of the red-crowned crane shooting group was not a local.

He is a teacher in the Department of Biology at Capital Normal University. His name is He Jiawen. It is said that he was once the junior disciple of Professor Feng Yi.

 After he returned to Beigan, he immediately produced the things he had photographed and presented them to his colleagues for study.

As soon as the video was released, all the teachers were stunned.

“Teacher He, where did you go on this trip? The scenery is so beautiful, the big lake is still on the top of the mountain, and there are red-crowned cranes living there... You didn’t go to Yunnan and Guizhou, right?”

"Yungui is shit, Lao Wang, you have read so many years of books in vain. In the autumn of Yungui, will the vegetation types in the mountains and forests be like this? Will the colors of the leaves be like this? It's so watery, and you have students with you. Don't talk about you when you go out in the future. He’s from our college, it’s a shame.”

“Okay, okay, I’m embarrassed, I’m embarrassed, Lao Li, don’t forget, your issue this year is in the hands of my wife.”

“Oh, Brother Wang, Brother Wang, my younger brother is young and ignorant. Don’t be as knowledgeable as your younger brother.”

 In an instant, the research room was filled with laughter.

Teachers and professors in universities are not all rigid and serious. If you want to see another side of them, you have to follow them on a level and in a circle.

 But soon, the research room became quiet.

 Everyone looked at the picture above intently.

 The setting sun shines in the west, showing the endless mountains and the large lake embedded in the mountains.

On the south bank of the lake is a bamboo forest that rustles with the wind, and on the north bank is a patch of fiery red maple trees. The green and fiery colors complement each other on both sides of the lake.

At this time, a patch of red was reflected on the sparkling lake. In the distance, waterbirds flew across the lake quickly, and then flapped their wings gracefully, like dancing fairies in white, landing on the trees.

On the nearby lakeshore, a group of red-crowned cranes walked gracefully in the shallow water, lowering their heads to peck at small fish and shrimps in the water from time to time.

　　When they are happy with their meal, these feathered fairies will stretch their necks, hold their heads high, quack, and flap their wings happily.

 Like a peaceful and quiet paradise.

A group of teachers were fascinated by it and felt it was more beautiful than any place they had seen before.

 Lake surface, mountain view, crane.

 Paired with the color of the sunset.

  This is a kind of Chinese beauty that is thrilling and brings tears to your eyes.

 If you didn’t grow up in China, you would probably never understand this kind of artistic conception, let alone be touched by it.

 Just at this moment, when they were fascinated by it.

Suddenly, birds started to fly in the forest, and monkeys chirped in the distance, making even the footage shot by He Jiawen and the others tremble.

In the fiery red maple forest, I saw a tall and handsome young man, with a hunting knife on his waist and a spear on his shoulder, walking slowly from the ridge to the north. Behind him were two scary colorful tigers. dance to tune.

They are always a few steps behind the young man. When the young man steps, they will follow suit. When the young man stops, they will also stop, raising their heads and sniffing at the air.

They just walked and stopped in the forest, as if they were patrolling something.

 It wasn’t until we were completely out of the maple forest that we could see the whole picture.

 It’s just that the teachers haven’t had time to take a closer look.

The two tigers seemed to be aware of it. The naive look they had been following behind the young man suddenly changed to a sharp and majestic face. They then raised their heads and looked across the lake in an instant, looking over with piercing eyes.

 The camera trembled again, and the teachers in the research room also trembled in their hearts, and then there were screams of surprise.

 “Old He, what on earth is this place? Why is there a tiger?!”

“This tiger has seen blood, he has definitely seen blood! I can’t mistake that look!”

“Don’t say that the eyes are not clear, that young man is dressed as a hunter, it is certain that tigers often see blood!”

"Yes, they are close to the mountains and are still hunting. These are basically wild tigers. How did that young man come into contact with these two tigers? This is too dangerous!"

　　　…”

 The research room immediately became noisy.

 It wasn’t until He Jiawen said a few words that the group of teachers became quiet.

 But soon there were waves of doubts.

“Will the tiger be tamed? Is it possible? Is Professor Han confused? Does he even believe this?”

“I don’t care whether Professor Han believes it or not. Anyway, I don’t believe it. I want to see it with my own eyes.”

 “I’ll go too, I want to see what kind of place it is, it’s so strange.”

“Huh? It turns out that this is the place. It is said that the Crested Ibis Sanctuary is not far away from them. Now it seems to make sense, and we need to go there.”

What He Jiawen was talking about was nothing more than some of Chen Ling's magical abilities and some things he knew through Han Ninggui.

The other thing is the strange creatures in the villages and towns around Chenwangzhuang.

The thousand-year-old giant turtle, the wild boar king, the old pig spirit, and the earth dragon.

 After speaking, the teachers suddenly realized.

 But I became more and more curious and suspicious.

 …

 The cartoon is out.

Liang Yuemin’s instant noodles are selling like hotcakes.

Zhao Yubao’s high-yielding sow-like articles spread over time and spread all over the country.

 Various reasons, all added together.

 Even in this year of 1997, when winter has just begun, the name Chenwangzhuang is known to countless people.

　　also aroused the interest of countless people.

 In the words of later generations, Chen Wangzhuang became popular.

 Yeah, there was no sign at all.

 Some things are like this.

 The more you work hard and hard, the more you want to accomplish something, but you will fail to achieve your goal.

 The more unintentional it is, the more unexpected results it will achieve.

Speaking of which, Liang Yuemin printed the farm’s dogs, cows, and eagles on the instant noodle bags to promote the farm?

no.

He did it to reassure his mother, Liang Hongyu, and to make Chen Ling, his cousin, have a closer relationship with his family.

 In addition, he also proved that he did not take advantage of Chen Ling in vain and was sincere in everything.

 What about cartoons?

 Chen Ling is unwilling to be lonely and wants to appear on the stage. He wants to turn the farm into an industry. How about publicity?

　　Not really.

 He just listened to the advice of his friends and wanted his children to have memories when they grow up.

I also want to animate my own dogs, cows, eagles and other small members to satisfy my own little interests.

 What about Zhao Yubao’s article?

Not to mention.

His old man now shouts every day that he should be unrestrained and do as he pleases, not to have a reputation before his death, and to just be a true-hearted cultural hooligan.

 Writing articles is entirely based on preference, regardless of subject matter.

 Write whatever you want, as if you are shameless when you get old.

 As a result, a group of readers and colleagues praised him and said that he had entered a state of enlightenment.

 But all these things are put together.

  But they all have the same effect.

 That made Chen Wangzhuang and Chen Ling quickly enter the field of vision of many people. These are all unintentional actions.

No one thought about anything else.

  But if you look at it from a consequentialist perspective, it seems that everything is done to promote the farm and promote the local tourism industry.

 If it is put on the Internet for future generations, it can be analyzed by great experts and wise men.

I'm afraid I have to say a few words about Chen Ling's team's far-reaching and terrifying layout.

 And Chen Wangzhuang became popular.

 Some people are uncomfortable.

For example, the Liang family behind Liang Hongyu.

 Everyone is jealous and jealous.

I thought it was a dream for the old lady to go back to the poor mountains to enjoy her old age in peace, but she didn’t expect that the place she went to would be so nice.

I thought Liang Yuemin would be a complete failure when he returned to a remote rural area to start his own business. Unexpectedly, he became the industry leader in just six months.

 It is said that I now take a bodyguard with me when I go out, otherwise I am afraid of being followed, kidnapped or assassinated.

 Oh my God, a person who makes instant noodles has to worry about being kidnapped and assassinated...

 Why are you a little envious?

Another example is Chen Ling’s mother, Zhang Yufeng, who lives far away in Hong Kong Island.

 Thinking of the instant noodles that my granddaughter loves to eat recently.

 Thinking of the cartoons that my granddaughter loves to watch recently.

Thinking of a series of articles published by Zhao Yubao in the past year.

 In the study, her expression became even more condensed.

An unspeakable emotion was surging in her heart, making her face turn red and her fingers holding the teacup tightly clenched.

 In a trance.

 She seemed to be remembering a dream she had that year.

 That was the dream she had on the first night she left the place called Chenwangzhuang in order to pursue her dream as a girl.

 In the dream, she actually looked like the evil daughter-in-law in an old movie.

 After running away, he regretted it and ran back to the village overnight.

Chen Ling's father held the young Chen Ling in his arms, stopped her at the door of their home, and refused to let her in. He slapped her angrily and turned her into a villain.

　Memories long forgotten emerge one after another.

 Her breathing became rapid, her face flushed, and bruising gradually appeared.

 Then I don’t know what I remembered, a look of ferocity suddenly appeared on my smooth face, and I slammed the tea cup to the ground.

 Short breathing, chest rising and falling violently.

“Aunt Feng, come and feed Xiaomiao. She gets fascinated when she watches cartoons. I told her that she still has a stubborn mouth. I can’t control her!”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the study, which quickly brought her back to her senses.

 …

 Chen Ling, on the other hand, was reading a letter on a deck chair in the yard after being awakened by a group of chirping magpies in the morning.

 Surrounding the deck chair were Afu Ashou and a group of pigeons walking around.

“Brother, I have been very troubled recently.

  Overall, it is a happy trouble, sometimes even I can’t sleep all night…

Your sister-in-law said that I can’t sleep when the business is bad. I can’t sleep when the business is so good. It’s really difficult to take care of me.

 She doesn’t understand me.

 There are some things I can only tell you.

I know you are not an ordinary person. You know, I have been able to look at people's eyes and read people's expressions since I was a child.

 A person's eyes can see many things.

 The first time I saw you, I knew that you were no ordinary rural youth.

Your eyes are very smart, and they are eyes soaked in a lot of knowledge.

 Later I found out that it was indeed correct.

 You have no career ambitions, but your skills are as good as anyone else.

 So I will tell you these words directly because you can understand me.

I like reading. Your sister-in-law always says that I am too literary and artistic people cannot do business well.

 Because people like us think too much, are sensitive, and are too idealistic.

 So I can’t sleep due to good or bad things.

I sometimes think that I am not like a husband and father, nor do I have the maturity, wisdom and stability that an outstanding young entrepreneur should have..."

After reading this, Chen Ling suddenly laughed: "What's going on, Brother Yue Min? He's getting more and more hypocritical."

But at the same time, I also feel that I am getting closer to this big brother. Yes, the words in this letter are indeed heart-to-heart words.

 He wrote about Liang Yuemin's own confusion and incoherence.

“Our company has become bigger now, but the industry has not yet become refined and strong. However, the orders that continue to increase every day make me too busy to care about other things.

do you know? Our industry is said to have not left the province, but to some extent it has already left the province, not even just the province... Hong Kong Island, Bay Island, and all over the country are coming to get goods and discuss cooperation.

 This is definitely a good thing.

 Prove that we are making continuous progress.

 But I always feel like I am being pushed forward.

Just like a tree that has not yet taken deep roots, our foundation is not strong enough.

As the saying goes, to strike iron, you need to be strong yourself.

 Our own strength is not strong enough.

I'm worried that if we only focus on ramping up production, especially in order to capture the market, one day there will be problems with food quality.

 This is contrary to my original intention...

 But if I don’t continue and miss this opportunity, I don’t know if there will be such a good opportunity to accumulate funds in the future.

 To realize our dream of saving domestic drinks.

do you know? After the state-owned beverage factory in our neighboring province entered into a joint venture with PepsiCo, its production ratio dropped to one percent last year.

 How terrible it is. "

This letter has a long continuation.

 Chen Ling finished reading it carefully, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, brother Yue Min is really unfounded. Young literary and artistic people just think too much. Let's conquer this huge country with instant noodles first.

　　What's the matter with Pepsi? Let them let them go. It's just like you hit yours and I'll hit mine. "

 He heard Liang Yuemin talk about how Keke and Pepsi "flooded seven armies".

 But.

 If you defeat me in this industry, can I defeat you in another industry?

 Concentrate on one thing first and then talk about it.

 Thought for a while, and shouted upstairs: "Susu, throw down a pen and some pieces of writing paper for me." (End of Chapter)