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Chapter 79
Chapter 79
When Qing Qin heard this, he could only light a candle in his heart for this teammate who sincerely helped him go bankrupt.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I accidentally injured my teammates again. Let me see who is the unlucky little guy when the results come out.
He ruthlessly arranged the funeral of his teammates clearly and turned his head to continue his poverty alleviation work.
But after walking a little further, there was movement in the bushes next to it, and a group of small things rushed out. Qingqin noticed keenly that when he was about to avoid this little guy, but when he saw the little guy clearly, the He stopped and hugged the person in his arms: "Wang Mu?"
This time, Wang Mu's whole spirit was different. He touched the back of his head and raised his head to laugh, with stars twinkling in his eyes: "My father said that the mountain road is not easy to walk, so let me come over to pick up my brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts first."
His curious eyes swept across the people behind him. This time, the poverty alleviation work jointly with the government is mainly based on science and technology poverty alleviation, poverty alleviation and intelligence alleviation. At the opening ceremony, in addition to the official people, there are also official media responsible for the interview and video recording, of course, more Most of them are commissioners from Qibao.
From the outstanding graduates from the Agricultural University, Qibao carefully selected a few with rich experience and beautiful resumes after studying in the farm. They directly served as special commissioners, taught planting techniques by hand, and even lived directly in the village for a period of time.
They are all about people who are close to nature, and they also exude a temperament that makes Wang Mu feel extremely comfortable.
After Wang Mu looked at these people, his heart calmed down a little, and with a little more trust, he smiled and led the people to the mountains and valleys.
He is very familiar with this place, and when he is leading the way, he sometimes runs to the side. When he comes out of the woods, he always carries some small wild fruits and wild berries in his hand, and he will give it to him when he changes his hand. In the hands of everyone, in exchange for several thank you.
The person in charge of the relevant official department didn't take the masses by needle and thread, but he didn't eat it. Yu Guang looked at Qing Qin, who was covered with the words "rich and noble in the world", thinking that the president would not dislike it, right?
Qing Qin ate a few without any image, and found it delicious, and then invited the commissioners from home to gather together and whisper.
Wang Mu pricked up his ears and listened—
"This tastes good, is it possible to cultivate it artificially?"
"It looks like a red raspberry, that one is a black raspberry, and this one is a golden raspberry, both are pretty good."
"I remember that our yard also developed a Fuyuan No. 3 before, and we can try it out."
The smile on his face could no longer be controlled, and he couldn't help but wipe the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand.
This group of people was warmly welcomed by the local villagers. Early in the morning, the village chief called up a villager and waited at the entrance of the village. When they saw everyone, they greeted them warmly.
Qing Qin glanced at it and saw that the village was mainly made of bamboo and wooden houses, and some even had mud walls. They were built all the way up the mountain peaks, and they were well-proportioned. Obstructed backward breath.
However, the spirits of the villagers were very good, especially after Wang Mu chatted with the village chief's father in dialect, a warm emotion erupted in most of the people's eyes, and they pulled the person to take a seat in the house.
They finally rejected the warm reception. Some people started to test the local soil water quality and environment with instruments. Others gave the first science lecture at the village center, and asked the villagers in need to register by the way.
In the village square where the mountain is relatively flat, several commissioners started to read out the explanations with loudspeakers, and booklets were passed around.
This booklet is not just text, but more parts are illustrated by pictures produced in the text, which is convenient for illiterate villagers to read.
After it was over, 70% of the villagers chose to sign up for this project. Although the rest were still watching, they had already made some changes.
When he came down the mountain, Qing Qin was still thinking about the clear mountain spring water that he was surrounded by, and thinking of the dinner made by the villagers slaughtering chickens, his mood was slightly heavy, and his words were much less.
However, the official person in charge was quite talkative: "Mr. Qing, you really did a great thing this time, at least with new channels, this village will soon prosper, and there will be another group of people in this world. You can come out of poverty."
"Don't you think I'm trying to gain a false name?" Qing Qin knew that his purpose was impure, and laughed at himself half-jokingly.
"I only know that the sage's argument is irrelevant. If more companies are willing to spend real money and real silver to participate in social welfare for the so-called false name, it is absolutely impossible to ask for it!"
Qing Qin was thoughtful. As he went down the mountain, the signal of his mobile phone gradually became stronger. He received a question from Jian Jun: "Mr. Qing, this time to develop fruit and vegetable planting on the mountain, do you need drones to join in?"
Asked whether he asked, Jian Jun is still pessimistic about this idea: "Currently, it is difficult for drones to correctly distinguish low shrubs and fruit trees, grasses and fruit trees from a bird's-eye view, and it is difficult to take off and land in the complex environment of mountains. , the penetration rate and coverage of spraying are not good either. But I have an idea that we can introduce AI analysis, build deep learning systems, and use neural network technology to enhance practicality..."
The follow-up is a series of terms that make Qing Qin dizzy, but he has already caught the key point. Isn't this just finding a reason to tell him that he has no money and no one wants to invest quickly?
Give! Why not spend money on good things?
Without saying a word, Qing Qin handed over the task to Meng Yao: "The money you should invest should not be less, and then find a good person in related fields. Salary doesn't matter, we must support scientific research even if we break the pot and sell iron, technology is the primary productive force!"
Others don't know that this person is still under the shadow of not going bankrupt, but they have a little more respect for this Xiaoqing in their hearts. This kind of courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The official person in charge even secretly praised in his heart, as expected of a patriotic entrepreneur who has been stamped a long time ago. This awareness is really high, and he turned his head and decided to do more activities with his old friends.
Waves News Building.
Bao Anguo leaned against the office chair, the desk in front of him was full of reports, behind the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and in front of him were several editors who were reporting their work.
When the paper media was declining day by day, Bao Anguo entered the Internet era with the determination of a strong man to break his wrist. He dispatched several young elites to build the first news a in China, and then opened it in Lang Jian, Fei Ge official account, Baijia account, etc. The expansion of the territory, turning the tide, and becoming a dark horse in the era of media decline.
He was quite complacent about this, and this complacent reached a peak today——
"The number of clicks on this news has reached 5 million and is still rising. At the same time, the number of downloads of Bolan News a and the retention rate of other news have also increased." The editor-in-chief's face was full of excitement, "This It's a big victory for us!"
The gentleman editor-in-chief couldn't hold back any longer, and almost danced: "I said before that the Internet age is an unstoppable trend, and this news attempt proves it!"
Bolan News also had some status in the old paper media era. The editor-in-chief who is still in charge of the paper media is an old man with gray hair, and his behavior is quite old-fashioned and upright: "I have also read your report, this new comer is not good, everyone is Journalists, it can be seen that there are many people who are eye-catching and inciting emotions, and the evidence submitted is doubtful, and this kind of article can never be reviewed and approved by me!"
"That's why your paper media can't work now." It was the high-spirited editor-in-chief who crossed his arms around his chest and raised his eyebrows in mockery.
“News must be fact! From day one we should know, ‘facts first, news second’
. The best report should be the most objective. If you look at this news again, where is it qualified? "Obviously the old man was really angry too.
"Editor-in-chief Miao," Mr. Bao raised his hand and pressed down to stop their quarrel, "Don't get angry, this is also an attempt, young people should try more, and the result is still good."
This is a final decision, the old man reluctantly shut his mouth, only to hear their increasingly fluttering president say: "That young reporter hasn't turned a regular now, right? Get the procedure done earlier, and pay more bonuses this month. You can also try more of the methods of provoking contradictions that have been tried before. Now the news industry is in a downturn, we are just digging a grand avenue for future generations."
These words are hypocritical and sounding to the point of disgusting. This is also the first time the old man has heard the president express his heart in such a way. His chest heaved several times, he found a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and decisively announced: "Wait, Shuzi. , unbearable!"
After saying this, he walked away and slammed the door angrily.
The remaining two people in the room, including the deputy editor of the paper media who had not spoken before, were never angry. On the contrary, they looked at each other and smiled unknowingly.
"Then the paper media will be transformed by editor-in-chief Qiu in the future."
"Where, I still have to rely on you a lot."
After a lot of business touts in the president's office, the reporter who excitedly made a big news finally got his reward.
The bonus of 20,000 in one breath, together with the promise of regularization and reuse, directly blinded him.
The man thought happily: if I was born with talent, I would be useful, leaving the dead state-owned unit and coming to this private enterprise to emerge. Presumably the editor-in-chief of the dead face before has regretted it.
With this subtle complacency and pride, he put on the best suit, took care of it properly and confidently, and stepped into the building of Wave News with the arrogance of a young talent.
However, what greeted him was not the congratulations of his new colleagues, but the faces of panic and a little helpless.
The reporter was still a little dazed, but felt that his right eyelid kept twitching, as if foreshadowing that something bad had happened.
In the end, I saw someone who was not used to him for a long time walk out of the editor-in-chief's office, slowly packed up the box, and watched him pretend to be calm and a little anxious, and sneered: "I got on the ship before the sinking, how pitiful."
"What do you mean?" The reporter looked at him as if he was about to resign, and made up his own mind to make up a big scene where people who didn't like him were forced to resign, and his eyes were very contemptuous.
"I'll start with the ugly words first. Our tax supervisor checked it once this morning, and the labor security person checked it once. The news supervisory committee that was just established recently also said that it will come in the afternoon." He nodded slightly. The reporter who didn't know the disaster was coming, "It's better to do it yourself."
The reporter couldn't help frowning. Now this means, are they being targeted by the authorities?
The next second, the editor-in-chief called him into the office with a rather irritable tone.
"What's the matter? You don't know the details of Qibao?" The editor-in-chief knocked on the table impatiently, "It looks like he has offended someone who shouldn't be offended."
"Qibao is not just a small company, and it has also gained some reputation for the previous labor security issue. In fact, the foundation is unstable, and it is absolutely impossible to have such connections." The reporter immediately patted his chest and assured, "I know, there are some things. Impossible to touch."
The editor-in-chief glanced at him suspiciously, because he felt that people like them who were rhythmic and provoking conflicts had a steel scale in their hearts: "What's the situation now?"
Immediately afterwards, his phone vibrated, and countless calls and messages appeared on the phone in an instant.
The editor-in-chief picked it up in a hurry, and the more he listened, the darker his face became, and finally he slammed the phone into the reporter's face angrily: "Look at the good deeds you've done, all the people who went to the Black Seven Treasures with rhythm during this time have been picked up by the officials. The bottom is turned upside down, and all those who have crossed the line are given in!"
"How is this possible?" The reporter's face was full of panic, and even if he killed him, he would never have imagined that he would have stabbed a hornet's nest even after receiving money to hack a company.
"It's impossible," the editor-in-chief roared angrily, feeling dizzy for a while, "Now that the official government intends to rectify the news industry, several official media outlets have left the scene in person!"