Chapter 680 675. Met a fan

Luo Yihang walked into the house and a wave of heat hit his face.

This is not the cafeteria, but the cafeteria's kitchen.

Seven or eight aunts were busy behind the stove.

A huge rice steamer had its door open, exactly the same as the one used in Ping'angou Canteen.

You can see layers of rice packed in square stainless steel trays.

This is where the heat comes from.

It looks like it's already in the second round of steaming.

Because there were two aunties, one wearing thick gloves, who took out the rice and poured it into a big bucket.

The other person cleans the empty plate, refills it with washed uncooked rice and water, and then puts it into the rice steamer.

On the other stove, there were two large pots, and two aunts were stir-frying in them with shovels.

There was another auntie who was cutting radishes at the workbench.

Luo Yihang and Wang Shaopeng came over and saw two large pots on the stove, one containing pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew, and the other containing stir-fried pork with chili peppers.

Wang Shaopeng introduced: "This is lunch, two meat dishes, and a radish strip as a cold dish. The staple food is rice. Brother Luo, what do you think we should do for lunch? Do you want some local specialties, or just make do with a meal together?"

After saying that, he immediately changed his tone, "We have our sister. I'll ask someone to go to the city to buy her."

Luo Yihang waved his hand, "No, she brought some food, which was prepared when she came. What do you usually eat?"

"I'm too lazy to make it alone, so I'll just make it together." Wang Shaopeng replied.

No matter whether he is sincere or not, if he, as the boss, also eats from the same pot, the cook will not mess around.

The helpers who were eating also felt happy.

When working in the village, most of the time it is not just about whether the wages are enough, but also about having some social skills.

"Okay, that's the same, it's good to eat this." Luo Yihang said casually, and then asked, "Why do you make so much, is it like this every day or is it special today?"

"There are a lot of people here today. There are about 30 or 40 people picking sweet potatoes in the fields."

Wang Shaopeng called Luo Yihang and said, "It's still early, let's go to the fields and take a look."

The two of them left the kitchen.

I just happened to see Sister Xu bringing little Luo Qi over.

Well, when an expert does something, it’s always different.

The little girl braided her hair into a circle, with a rubber band of a different color tied on each braid. She also used the braids to make two circles on top of her head, like a little fairy.

Wang Shaopeng walked over first, squatted down and asked Luo Qi, "Qiqi, would you like to go with me to pick sweet potatoes? Would you like to put them in your favorite pink bag, blue bag or red bag?"

His voice also became clamped.

Luo Qi's eyes sparkled and she jumped up and down, "I want to pick sweet potatoes. I want a pink bag."

"Okay, hold hands with your brother and take Qiqi to pick out some nice bags."

This weird uncle is so shameless, he keeps calling himself your brother.

Little Luo Qi grabbed Wang Shaode's finger and was happily abducted away.

I first went to the small warehouse opposite, and there were really a pile of colorful canvas bags there.

"I thought you were joking. Why do you need all this?" Luo Yihang flipped through it. There were quite a lot of colors, and various cartoon patterns were printed on it.

"I have to use it, so I might as well prepare some." Wang Shaopeng answered casually, his attention fully focused on helping little Luo Qi pick out nice bags.

This guy is really experiencing taking care of a daughter in advance.

Little Luo Qi picked for a long time and finally chose a pink bag with a hair dryer pig printed on it.

He picked it up happily and finally agreed to call him Brother Wang.

Wang Shaopeng is so happy that his teeth are showing.
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The sweet potato farm is not far away.

It only takes seven or eight minutes to walk there.

It’s a full 700 acres, as big as 70 football fields.

They planted all kinds of sweet potatoes, with lush green vines stretching as far as the eye can see.

Except for the nearest corner.

The sweet potato vines in this area have been pulled apart and are piled on the roadside.

Two tractors with sweet potato harvesting platforms were working in the fields, turning the sweet potatoes buried in the soil to the surface.

Twenty or thirty workers, both men and women, wearing straw hats were picking sweet potatoes in the fields with sacks.

There is a separate area with a group of children.

Luo Yihang finally understood why so many canvas bags were prepared.

"What's the matter? You still use child labor here?" Luo Yihang pointed over there and laughed.

Wang Shaopeng waved his hand. "What? Elementary school students from the city come here for extracurricular activities and learn about crops."

After explaining, he squatted down again and raised his voice, "Qiqi, do you want to play with the little brothers and sisters? Can I take you there?"

"Okay~~" Little Luo Qi responded sweetly with a long tone, the sweetness level was eight plus signs.

Wang Shaopeng was handsome again, holding little Luo Qi's hand and walking excitedly towards the group of children.

I first found the teacher who was also carrying a canvas bag, "Teacher Xue, this is my little sister, can she be with the classmates?"

The young teacher who led the team was very easy to talk to and agreed immediately, "Mr. Wang, please leave it to me."

After saying that, he looked up and saw Luo Yihang.

He was immediately surprised and nervous, and asked tremblingly: "You, you are, Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo from Qingyin Agriculture?"

Luo Yihang nodded. "It's me. Have we met before?"

This is a question, and Luo Yihang has no impression of it.

"No, no, I've seen your press conference. I've learned about your achievements, your company's commitment to agricultural technology research, and its unique Breeding 4.0 laboratory in the world. I know about Qiuyan No. , and the grand celebration of the prosperous era. I also know about drawing a road to wealth, and I know you've been working on poverty alleviation. Professor Du and Sister Xiaoyan have been conducting on-site research in the Kubuqi Desert. I've seen photos. Professor Du and his team spent the whole day yesterday sorting out water conservancy facilities, and the past two days were testing the acidity and alkalinity and investigating the soil layer."

Teacher Xue couldn't stop talking once she started. She was so excited that she talked about whatever came to her mind. She knew everything, even that Professor Du went to Kubuqi and knew what he did that day.

This is what I saw after reading the diary of Jiwotou.

It turns out they are my own fans.

Oh, I have fans too.

Luo Yihang was very happy, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "Teacher Xue, you are too kind. I just want to make money. I don't think about other things."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand. You always call yourself a capitalist, but in fact, no one is more idealistic than you. But you are not dreaming up things from a high place. Instead, you are down to earth and move forward step by step."

Die-hard fan. Absolutely die-hard fan.

It's already Dihua, young man.

Luo Yihang felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

I had to change the subject and asked, "Teacher Xue, do you know what kind of sweet potato you picked up?"

Teacher Xue shook his head blankly, "Sweet potatoes are just sweet potatoes."

You still haven't done your homework well enough, it seems you are a new fan.

Luo Yihang uttered a name softly, "Tang Dundun."

"Ah!" Teacher Xue screamed, and hurriedly took out a sweet potato from the bag in her hand. She really held it very carefully, and murmured, "Tang Dun Dun, this is Tang Dun Dun."

"That's right, what you see in front of you is the largest Tangdundun sweet potato planting base in the country."

Teacher Xue was stunned, stretching his neck to look into the distance, and looked like he was about to faint.

"And what you have in your hand is the first batch of Tang Dun Dun this year, which you picked up with your own hands." Luo Yihang was still adding to the bet.

Teacher Xue immediately hugged the bag tightly, as if it were a treasure...

No wonder the fan economy is so profitable.

If Luo Yihang now said that the sweet potatoes in her hand were 100 yuan each, Teacher Xue would definitely pay for them.

Be careful, be careful, don't do this...

(End of this chapter)