Chapter 1527: Chapter 1342: Best Friends
Song Tan smiled: "It’s too troubleso!"
To be precise, just by looking at how the town leaders have acted over the past few years, you can tell—they practice a policy of non-interference.
Truly non-interference.
At least in the past few years since taking office, they have blended in like invisible people, with no noticeable actions... with such leadership, less action is better than more.
Besides, the resource allocation and nominations for awards are sothing that Professor Song is concerned about. Their agricultural products are already tax-free; what more can be gained by tilting it further?
It’s better to adopt a Zen attitude. After all, Song Tan wasn’t lying; she really finds these things troubleso, and now even Secretary Xiaozu doesn’t worry about this anymore.
Yang Zhengxi hadn’t formally dealt with these things yet, and his mind wasn’t on them. At the mont, he seed to half-understand, half not, and simply asked, "So... if the beef price is set, can you sell
a cow? I want to have it taken back for my dad, he’d be thrilled!"
"You’re so filial!" Song Tan praised, "But no, there aren’t enough cows."
Yang Zhengxi: ... Forget it.
He didn’t insist; it doesn’t matter if his parents can’t have any. Anyway, during his stay here, he is sure to eat and drink well.
With this thought, he felt like he hit the jackpot. He shook the box in his arms, hearing the clinking of tal parts inside, and then smiled joyfully: "Then... Sister Tantan, we’re heading to the Riverside Beach first!"
Oh milk tea, milk tea, he’s coming with the raw materials!
...
Riverside Pasture.
The spring breeze of mid-April was warm and soft, passing through the canyon, blowing over the wide river, and reaching the swaying reeds and lush pasture. It not only brought a climate of robust growth but also moist water vapor.
This vapor carried the Spiritual Energy silently infused into the river by Song Tan. The large lotus leaves near the riverbank were stretching out like canopies, and fish frolicked wildly in the water. The originally unsightly blue boat was now hidden by the thriving reeds, completely out of sight.
Big White paddled with its feet, leading a big flock of ducks wobbly across the river surface. A few wild ducks, scattered Mandarin Ducks, and so rare Chinese rgansers mixed into the team...
None of which were a problem for it.
Da Hong, with its harem and the lazy Long-tailed Pheasant family, scattered around the Riverside Beach, while the cattle and sheep lazily grazed.
The lambs were gradually growing up, relentlessly launching assaults on the varying heights of the Shitou Slope, devouring all the wild chrysanthemums growing below.
They didn’t even find it bitter.
Yang Zhengxi sat on Qiaoqiao’s colorful big Daduo and saw such a leisurely scene.
"It’s so beautiful..." he murmured, looking at everything before him, and then unhesitatingly took out his phone to record a video: "Dad, look, this is even more beautiful than our experintal farm! What does natural an? This is natural!"
His voice was loud and traveled far across the river, drawing a group of dogs to gather and watch warily from afar and then near, while Qiaoqiao curiously asked, "Does your family have a farm too?"
"Yes!"
Yang Zhengxi was straightforward: "Didn’t I tell you? My family specializes in agricultural machinery, and these machines need a vast area for testing—plus, the factory area is also big, so surrounding the factory, my dad leased a large patch of land for cultivation."
"However, the main focus is still machine testing, so the land farming is definitely not as good as yours."
Qiaoqiao exclaid, "Wow! So your family is from the plains region which the new teacher ntioned, right? You guys do farming piece by piece with machines over there, right?"
Yang Zhengxi thought for a mont: "Strictly speaking, it’s not really plains, just by coincidence, the piece of land we chose is relatively flat."
He looked around: "By comparison, it’s easier to chanize than your environnt here."
As he spoke, Qiaoqiao skillfully turned, arriving at the edge of the Riverside Beach. He parked the big Daduo outside the fence, nimbly lifted a leg over the fence, and Chen Chi had already erged from the house upon hearing the noise:
"Qiaoqiao!"
He was wearing a leather apron for work, stained with grass clippings and so gri, but his hair was neat and his skin clean, clearly well-maintained daily.
Yang Zhengxi imdiately took a liking to him.
Because, like Qiaoqiao, Chen Chi had a reassuring and likable aura. Despite being equally tall, Chen Chi seed taller than their family’s mafia brother, yet Yang Zhengxi wasn’t intimidated.
And Chen Chi indeed had grown taller.
In just a few months since coming here, his learning ability drastically improved, he recognized more characters, and he learned essential survival skills as well.
Most importantly, after a period of herbal and supplent treatnts, along with regular als and snacks, his forrly dull complexion now glowed with a blushing excitent.
This tall figure grew another centiter in just two months, and his new pants quietly beca ankle pants, while his upper clothes were tight and in need of replacent.
This speed far exceeded Chen Xi’s.
Plus, with most manual labor on the pasture assigned to him, when he raised his arms, the muscles on his upper arm seed capable of knocking the stars out of Yang Zhengxi with a punch.
anwhile, Chen Chi had already led Qiaoqiao under the eaves: "Here is the milk I just milked."
He still wasn’t good at logic and sequencing in his speech, so he tended to be concise. But Qiaoqiao understood without hindrance, happily grasping his aning: "Thank you, Chen Chi, you milked an extra bucket just to help
entertain friends, right? Just in ti, Yang Zhengxi also has a gift for you!"
Only then did Chen Chi lift his head.
From a distance, he seed a burly man not easily ssed with, but a closer look at his smiling face revealed the heart of an innocent child underneath.
He earnestly studied Yang Zhengxi, as if trying to rember him well and avoid forgetting next ti. Yang Zhengxi also cheerfully stepped forward:
"Chen Chi, I am Qiaoqiao’s classmate, and I heard you’re a very good friend of his, so I brought you a toy gift—when do you get off work?"
Of course, the title "best friend" will eventually be mine, so Chen Chi can only be a "very good friend."
His expression was full of sincerity: "After work, the three of us can play with this together!"
Chen Chi hesitated, "Is this for ?"
He seed embarrassed, pacing in circles, his eyes wandering to the Riverside Beach, then feeling his pockets before finally dejectedly saying:
"I have no money."
"And I didn’t prepare a gift for you."
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