While Hu Xiaobei was thinking this, Han Xueyao and Han Jiayuan also saw what was happening over there...
After quickly averting their gaze, Han Xueyao said, "Alright, it has nothing to do with us, let’s go back."
Hearing this, Hu Xiaobei nodded in agreement.
And so, the three of them walked back. Hu Xiaobei knew that the mother and daughter held not the slightest bit of good feeling towards Wang Dagui, so now, seeing Wang Dagui leading people to plant fruit trees did not interest them at all...
Over there, thanks to the vigorous encouragement of the yangge dance team, many villagers had gathered!
Seeing more and more villagers arriving, Wang Dagui was in high spirits!
At that moment, after surveying everyone once more, Wang Dagui leisurely took out a megaphone he had prepared earlier and shouted, "Everyone! Today is the first day that Xiaohe Village and President Fang, Fang Zhonghu, have established our cooperation. The saplings have already been transported over by President Fang’s side, and soon, professional teachers will also come here to show us how to plant fruit trees!"
"Great!"
"The village chief is amazing!"
"Following the village chief, we can’t go wrong!"
No sooner had Wang Dagui finished speaking than those idle loafers in the village quickly chimed in!
Hearing these flattering comments, Wang Dagui gave a very satisfied laugh.
Just as he was about to say something else, Wang Dagui suddenly noticed a black sedan slowly appearing...
Knowing that seated in the sedan was the expert sent from Fang Zhonghu’s side, he quickly trotted over...
Those standing on the ground, upon seeing Wang Dagui running over so respectfully, quickly swarmed around as well...
...
As soon as he approached, Wang Dagui saw a middle-aged man with an almost completely bald head step out of the car.
"Hello, may I ask if you are Teacher Qian, Qian Shidie?"
Hearing the slightly ingratiating query, the man scratched at the few hairs on his head and responded, "Yes, that’s me! Are you the village chief of this Xiaohe Village?"
"Yes, my name is Wang Dagui!"
"Alright then! Are all those who need to get the saplings here?"
"Yes! Everyone’s here!"
"That’s all? There are so few?"
"Yes! Most people in the village have chosen to plant medicinal herbs, so there aren’t many here this time!"
Wang Dagui explained this somewhat embarrassedly...
He knew that if Hu Xiaobei had been meddling, the number of people coming to get saplings would surely have doubled...
"Planting medicinal herbs? What a joke! Do you think medicinal herbs are something you people can just decide to plant? That’s a stupid idea!"
Hearing that others had chosen to plant medicinal herbs, Qian Shidie paused for a moment before scoffing in disdain. In his view, the idea that ordinary people could make money by planting medicinal herbs was downright impossible!
"I think so too, but those people still want to plant them, and there’s nothing we can do about it!"
"No worries, soon those idiots will realize that planting medicinal herbs is just a waste of time! Now, let’s hurry up and distribute the saplings, and then I’ll go to the field and teach you all how to plant them!"
"Okay!"
After Wang Dagui agreed, he quickly started the distribution!
The idle loafers in the village, seeing that the saplings were being handed out, quickly pushed their way to the front!
They hadn’t bothered to farm their land at all before, so their own fields had long since gone to waste. In their view, farming was too much of a hassle, so they were really too lazy to plant!
Knowing that planting fruit trees was easy, they were now anxiously coming to collect the saplings...
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