Chapter 976 976. Preparing for the [Small Farmer] Selection
Early on Monday morning, Song Tan packed up and prepared to go to the city to participate in the [Small Farmer] Selection.
Ulan also wanted to tidy her up decently, but she found that in addition to the large cotton-padded jackets on clearance, there were also old large cotton-padded jackets in the house.
The only one who is young and fashionable is the jacket Song Tan wore when he went home at the end of February - bought at a special price of 79, and now it is old.
So in the end, I could only wear a jacket.
"Is it cold? You really don't want a cotton-padded jacket? Reporter Yu sent you a photo yesterday. Aren't the selections all done in the open air?"
Song Tan shook his head: "No, I'm not afraid of the cold."
Reiki nourishes the body. When she was discharged from the hospital, she was no longer afraid of the cold. Now she is even stronger - three or four degrees below zero, long-sleeved T and three-in-one charge, if it weren't for the palm of her hand, she would It was so hot that Wulan had already forced her to wear autumn clothes.
It was winter, and he was following the simple agricultural route. Song Tan was too lazy to bother and just wrapped up his fluorescent green jacket - there were quite a lot of fluorescent colors in that special price.
Ulan looked at it, but became satisfied: "The color is really nice, it makes your face look brighter."
There were also some self-proclaimed words that she didn't have the nerve to say: her daughter is slender, tall and beautiful, and she looks good in a sack. This dress looks like a clothes rack, it's really pretty.
Song Tan was puzzled and looked in the mirror again - how could this fluorescent green make people's faces look brighter?
......
Their family is used to getting up early. When Song Tan drove the pickup truck to the municipal building, it was after eight o'clock and the foggy weather had just brightened.
However, the migrant workers were already busy at the venue.
Those who laid out the red carpet, those who placed flower baskets, those who pulled the curtains, those who set up equipment...the small activities that the leader talked about were more or less tiring for the people below. She was walking around the venue, and suddenly she regretted wearing a jacket. .
If nothing else, they are taking things seriously, and my attitude is too disrespectful. So I had no choice but to sigh and roll up my sleeves, revealing my snow-white forearms in the winter:
"What are we going to do next?"
The man who was holding the notebook and coordinating looked up at her and saw I didn’t know him, so I thought he was a newcomer from some unit, and he was not polite when using it——
“Find a few people to move the steel frames next to the curtain, otherwise we’ll have to wait. It’s not good to take pictures at once.”
Song Tan took a look... It was probably a spare when setting up equipment, and then looked at the busy people in the venue, so he nodded: "Okay."
Then he turned around and strode over without saying a word. He picked one up, put it on his shoulder, and walked to the back of the stage without even stumbling.
By the time anyone noticed, she had already moved to the third one.
The person in charge’s hair stood on end: “Who told you to touch this?!”
While talking, he cursed: “Which unit are you from? The little girl doesn’t know what to do. , is this a job you can do? Go ahead and put a flower basket next to it!”
As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the steel frame on Song Tan's shoulders. However, the veins in both hands were broken, and the steel frame was only barely hanging in the air - it was so heavy!
After all, it is a square steel structure welded together!
Song Tan then took the steel frame over again and said easily: "It's okay, I'm used to it."
As he spoke, he moved forward gracefully, regardless of the person in charge behind him. Those round eyes.
There are eight steel frames in total, and the person in charge is standing by, insisting on giving her a hand...Song Tanxin said, your face turns red when you work hard, I was standing by and wanted to throw the steel frame to the side. I feel embarrassed about my shoulders.
It's just a waste of time. But fortunately, there are only a few of them, and it only takes a few trips back and forth. When she patted the gray mark on her shoulder - she didn't pat it away, after all, the steel frame was full of age marks. I heard the person in charge say:
"You just joined the company this year, right? Which company? It's so cold that you newbies are asked to do this job... on the side of the road. Paratransit is better than this."
Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not..."
Before he finished speaking, someone from the front shouted: "Come over, two people. , move these flower pots, they are so twisted!”
Come on! A large clay flowerpot, made of heavy yellow soil, with smooth and solid outer walls and a large diameter. A more solid-looking kumquat was planted on top. Everyone circled around it, vividly interpreting what it means to have a dog bite a hedgehog.
I couldn’t move it or carry it, but a group of people put their hands on their hips and scolded me again.
Song Tan: ...I am ashamed to say that if it were not for our family, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu would not have thought of ways to promote this selection.
She had no choice but to squeeze over: "I'll do it, I'm strong."
She was much more low-key this time and did not squat down directly to pick up the heavy flowerpot. Shocked everyone. Instead, he asked for the exact location, grabbed the side of the flower pot with both hands and gently lifted it, stumbling along the way before pulling the flower pot over.
Just, wouldn't they know how to use this method? It's so heavy. Just rub it all the way. Is it the clay flower pot that wears out first, or their floor tiles?
But now looking at Song Tan's silky and smooth pull, there are two men who are eager to try. At this moment, they also picked up the flower pot and lifted it up with force -
"Yeah!"< br>
“Hmm!”
Awkward.
The two of them looked at each other and then looked at their respective flower pots. They had lifted them up, but the other girl just pulled them up and walked away, as if there was a universal wheel installed under the flower pots.
Where are they?
The old men each pulled a pot of flowers, humming like old oxen plowing the fields, and it took a long time to cover the distance of a floor tile.
This is too shocking!
While I was struggling, I saw a commotion outside the venue. Then the host ran very fast in a suit and high heels in the winter: "Quick, quick, quick, the leader is here early! Are you ready?" ”
Then I saw a group of photographers walking and retreating with their machines, and their cameras were focused on the "small farmer" judges who were walking with the leaders.
The leader of Yuncheng is quite young. He has actually done a lot of people's livelihood projects in the past few years since he took office. Now that he saw that the venue was quite similar, he smiled and chatted with the people around him: "Three rural areas and farmers." No matter how big or small the work is, we can’t ignore it. Our agricultural selection is very creative, which is a good thing.”
They, Yuncheng, have no local advantages, the climate is ordinary, the geographical conditions are also ordinary, and there is neither heavy industry nor heavy industry. We can’t afford to develop real estate, and we don’t have much foundation to support tourism, culture and creativity...
Nowadays, there are villagers who can make money at home without working part-time. As long as the leaders have some pattern, they will always be happy.
He turned his head and greeted several candidates with a friendly face: "I heard that there is a great entrepreneur this year. He has only been back to his hometown for more than half a year, and his annual income has exceeded one million?"
Update one. Ah, there is another reward... Thank you.
There is a plot that everyone has forgotten that was originally set, but when unexpected events happened, it was difficult to write it again. I will think about how to adjust it.
(End of this chapter)