"It's too simple. They took the pastry and said to me, but they didn't talk to me. They just stood beside my uncle and stared at him, with a red face."

Then he hurriedly asked for credit, "I'll drive them away for you."

Qiao Qingyu hasn't seen He Xuerong for half a month. The little girl is really close to her. She never leaves her. Qiao Qingyu reaches out and pinches her face, "Thank you, aunt."

He Xuerong hugged Qiao Qingyu's thighs with a smile, raised her face, and said softly, "Auntie, I miss you so much."

Qiao Qingyu was a little guilty. To be honest, she really didn't think about this child, the key is that she was too busy.

Especially when I first went back, my mother was seriously ill, so I didn’t have time to think about this, but she couldn’t say that, “My aunt also missed Rongrong, so I bought you a sweater, a tiara, and a beautiful hairpin. They were all in my handbag, so we’ll take it out…”

He Xuerong cheered and ran to Qiao Qingyu's bedroom.

Qiao Qingyu looked at the weather outside with concern.

I don’t know how long it will last for wind and sand.

...

In previous years, the wind and sand weather took at least ten days, but this year it was unexpected that it would end in three days.

Qiao Qingyu knew that the poplar trees planted in Xichuan were uprooted by wind and sand.

But her barley grass is fine, the roots are so deep that it is fine no matter how high the wind is.

It's just that the dust is relatively heavy, and there is sand in some places.

Thousand silk threads are affected by some influence, and the yield per mu will definitely decrease.

Unexpectedly, the most tenacious ones were green radish and honey pumpkin.

By the way, Qiao Qingyu's five acres of potatoes were not affected much.

After two days, I read all the barley grass, thousand-slime, hemp, cabbage, potatoes, honey, pumpkin and green radish that she handled.

Overall, it's OK.

Qiao Qingyu's confidence has increased again.

Lu Ye was not gloating, but he felt a little happy. Professor Dong's face turned pale every day.

The black poplar trees he personally guided to plant could not resist the wind and sand of the previous few days.

Fortunately, these people insisted on it. If the barley grass is really removed and black poplar trees are planted, you can imagine what the consequences will be.

He followed Professor Dong to take it back from the sand prevention. Professor Dong went to Mr. Wu Xiujie's hotel with a gloomy face.

Mr. Wu Xiujie is here in Xichuan now.

Wu Tai doesn't look like him, he should be more like his mother.

A very kind old man, but he always felt that the old man had too many plans in his eyes.

Maybe this is normal, after all, living in such a country without any ability, and relying on your younger brother alone will not be able to do so.

Wu Xiujie in the hotel listened to Professor Dong's report, and stood by his son Wu Peng.

Professor Dong, don’t be able to stand up in front of others, can’t even straighten his waist in front of Wu Xiujie.

Wu Peng pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Professor Dong with a deep look. This was the one with the highest academic level among the first orphans raised by his father. Unexpectedly, he encountered walls everywhere when he came to China.

But he is very useful.

But he still doesn't know what his father is going to do.

In his father's hands, he didn't know how many such orphans were. They were in all walks of life and were very good. Although they could not penetrate every corner, they could use them as long as they wanted.

He hated him for one thing, but he was respectful and afraid of this father.

If he had one tenth of his father's skills, no, as long as he had one percent, he would not be in this situation today.

But he didn't understand why his father had such a great power, so why did he change his nationality back to China? What development did he have in this poor and backward country?

According to his ability, according to the electoral system of capitalist countries, his father can run for president.

Could it be because he is too old?

Or is it simply unrealistic?

So what does he want to do when he returns home?

Thinking of some possibility, Wu Peng's back was startled with a cold sweat.

Could it be what he thought?

Too scary.

That's an abyss, a deep abyss.

Wu Peng's face was calm, but his heart was already in a state of uproar because of the guess just now.

At this time, Wu Xiujie had no idea that his son around him had no idea that he had thought about it.

He looked at Professor Dong and said kindly, "You did a good job. It is impossible for a person's power to make such a big change. After all, we are new to us, so it is normal for them to not trust us. But does Barley Grass really have such tenacious vitality?"

"It is indeed tenacious vitality, and the root system is deeply rooted in the soil. It does not absorb too much groundwater resources. It is not accurate to say that it is a mutant grass species, and it can also be called an excellent grass species."

"You will stay here in the future, and I will apply for temporary residence for you."

Professor Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said that he didn't ask him to change his nationality. He didn't want to come back. His home and his roots were actually in Country M.

"You have to keep an eye on this recently. After the barley grass is mature, you have to take the seeds in your hands, and then you have to find a way to destroy the barley grass. Such good grasses cannot grow on this land."

Professor Dong nodded, and Wu Peng next to him nodded softly.

No one thought how hateful Wu Xiujie's words were. They just thought it was just a small matter and was easy to complete.

Because they have the most terrifying herbicide in the world.

...

Lu Ye did not go to find Qiao Qingyu, but called her to ask about the soybean seeds. Qiao Qingyu told him that he had contacted Sanqianjin and would pull her over with the corn seeds.

Qiao Qingyu also said, "Lu Ye, actually I don't recommend that you plant soybeans on a large scale. I can share some of your corn seeds."

Lu Ye agreed without thinking about it on the other end of the phone, "Okay."

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, "Why did you agree so quickly?" Then she reacted, "Lu Ye, Lu Xiaopang, have you been thinking about my corn seeds for a long time?"

Lu Ye laughed on the phone, "King Qiao, thank you." Then he hung up the phone neatly.

Qiao Qingyu stared at her eyes, and Lu Xiaopang also learned to play tricks with her.

Even if there is no autumn rain or cold, the temperature will be getting lower and lower day by day.

During the day, Qiao Qingyu ran away from both sides, and told Lao Xie and Vice President Qian of Xiaxi Commune to take back the honey pumpkin.

And don't forget to leave seeds.

In addition to the honey pumpkins that Lao Xie specializes in newly built farms, the honey pumpkins grown by members of Xiaxi Commune are basically all in the fields, eaves and corners of the eaves and roofs.

But the output is very pleasant, and the wind and sandy weather is not affected much.

Vice President Qian gave Qiao Qingyu a sack, and in the afternoon, Lao Xie rode his bicycle to deliver a sack.

Lao Xie was happy. Although the pumpkin was not big, its yield was high. After a rough count, it was almost 80,000 kilograms.

The pumpkin was peeled and cut the seeds into small pieces. It was cooked with millet and made into porridge, which was delicious and nutritious.
Chapter completed!