Chapter Ninety-Nine

"Pack the moisture-repellent, don't get wet."

While the Longbei disaster was slowly recovering, at Longxing Port in Ji Province, Zhang Zhenghao directed the workers to load the truck. Zhang Zhenghao is Chinese New Year's Eve 7 today, and is the trade manager of Giljiyue.

At present, Longxia grain exports are mainly divided into two parts: national exports and enterprise exports. State exports are barter, and have a certain aid component. Enterprise exports require enterprises to obtain grain export quotas, and import companies to carry out a series of processes such as inspection and quarantine of exported grain.

Now the enterprise grain export price between 30 yuan - 70 yuan / jin, Gil Jiyue is a professional foreign trade agency company. Since Longxia relaxed the export quota of various provinces, a total of 200,000 tons of grain has been exported.

Half an hour later, when all the goods were loaded, Zhang Zhengjie came over and said, "This is the list of goods, you check it." Zhang

Zhengjie and Zhang Zhenghao are brothers, and the two used to enter the company together, Zhang Zhenghao did some administrative work, and he followed the goods all over the world.

Zhang Zhenghao carefully checked and said, "No problem. This

is 30,000 tons of corn, the order address is Sranton port, and it is expected to arrive at the end of the month.

"I'm not going home this year, leave me some dumplings." The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Zhengjie said with a smile. New Year's Eve on the 25th of this year, because of the long distance, he had to wait until the seventh day of junior high school to return to China.

"Stay safe." Zhang Zhenghao patted Zhang Zhengjie on the shoulder.

An hour later, the silver-gray freighter departed. This time, in addition to the Gilgyon corn, there were some sweet potatoes and wheat on the cargo ship. There are more than 370 people in the crew of the freighter company plus the crew, and these are all old faces who have cooperated many times.

Zhang Zhenghao watched the freighter leave and was not too worried.

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"I bought the 20th ticket, and I don't know if there are many people at the airport."

"I'm number twenty-one, and my house has started smoking bacon."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as Zhang Zhenghao entered the office, he saw many employees exchanging ears. Giljiyue has 3,000 employees, they are mainly in charge of customs inspection of goods, and now that the goods of Sranton are gone, everyone's spirits are suddenly relaxed.

Zhang Zhenghao threw a form to everyone: "This is the year-end prize, everyone chooses two out of ten, and after choosing, go to the finance department to register."

"So good!"

"And mechanical keyboards!"

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The employees looked at the form with great pleasure. Zhang Zhenghao chatted with the employees for a while, went back to the room and opened the curtains.

Located in the southern part of Songhua City, Kyrgyz Province, the office building is now 27 days after the end of the blizzard, snow has melted on the windowsills of high-rise buildings, supermarkets and shopping malls have reopened, and vehicles at intersections are constantly shuttling.

Zhang Zhenghao observed for a while, and his mobile phone rang.

"Guoguo is gone?" As soon as the phone was connected, there was an old lady's inquiry inside.

"Just left." Guoguo is Zhang Zhengjie's nickname.

"He didn't bring cotton pants when he left, and he didn't know if it was cold or not..."

"There is heating and air conditioning on board, and Sranton has a low latitude and is not cold."

The two chattered for a while, and the old lady said, "Buy some pork and greens when you come back, and I'll mix some dumpling stuffing tomorrow." Longbei

has the habit of making dumplings in advance, and last year pork prices rose, and the family only wrapped a drawer of dumplings. Now that pork prices have dropped, she decided to wrap all of this month's dumplings.

"Good!" Zhang Zhenghao is looking forward to the New Year more and more.

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"I cut ten pounds of pork belly and ten pounds of pork ribs."

"Don't have a chicken butt, deal with it cleanly."

"Take a five-pound enema... Fresh, right? "

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At the same time that Zhang Zhenghao was looking forward to it, a mighty stockpiling operation began all over the country.

On December 20, since the end of the Longbei blizzard, the whole country has been concerned about the Longbei disaster. Because this year's snow disaster is more serious than last year, many provinces and cities have spontaneously sorted out relief materials, but before waiting for the support of the provinces, on December 29, the Longbei government released a video: [Acid rain crops after the snow disaster.

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video, the blizzard disaster is serious, but the acid rain seeds survived very tenaciously, and the survival rate of acid rain crops was 97%. This snow disaster is worse than last year, but Long Xia and residents responded properly, and the impact was less than last year.

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"Let's move the scaffolding to the side."

"Move it again..."

At 7:30 p.m. on January 24, backstage of Longxia TV, Cui Ning carefully looked at the opening words in his hand. Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, there is still half an hour of "Spring Festival Gala", and now the stage is busy and busy.

"Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests..." At seven thirty-five, Cui Ning recited the opening words again.

"I don't usually see you so nervous."

The female host next to her looked at Cui Ning's actions and asked. The two are old partners of twelve years, who have hosted seven Spring Festival Galas before, Cui Ning has memorized the lines along the backstage, and this year is the first time to honestly memorize the lines.

"There are too many events this year, it's hard to summarize." Cui Ning was a little helpless.

Dead meat incidents, locust plagues, Longbei blizzards... He took it seriously, there were so many things happening from the dead meat incident at the beginning of the year to now that he had the illusion that there were more events this year than in the previous decade.

"Just be normal." The hostess helped with the adjustment.

The two chatted for a while, and at 7:50, the director team notified the host to enter early. Cui Ning went to the front desk with the female host, who wore a red dress and exquisite makeup. Cui Ning originally thought that the female host had a good mentality, but as he walked, he found that the female host was a little smooth...

Cui Ning was dumbfounded.

It seems that today not only he is nervous, but also the rest of the staff.

"Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests. Welcome to tonight's Spring Festival Gala..."

At eight o'clock sharp, the 3030 Spring Festival Gala officially began.

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"It's all 3030."

At eight o'clock in the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve, at the Changshunlin Police Station in Longbei, Wang Chen was biting on dumplings while turning on the computer to watch the live broadcast. Wang Chen is Changshunlin's case-handling policeman, and now he is on duty in the office with Lao Zhao.

"Fireworks are set off over there in the South Square, and there are a sea of people."

At eight twenty, Old Zhao slipped around from outside and entered the house. Changshun woodland is sparsely populated, there are large areas of cornfield, before the blizzard, everyone thought that the corn in the field could not survive, who knows that the back miraculously lived. In order to celebrate this unexpected surprise, the town invited a song and dance troupe, and now there is singing and dancing on the south square, and many villagers have come for 20 miles to watch the show.

The two chatted a little, and Old Zhao looked at Wang Chen's computer and asked, "How is the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

"It's pretty good." Wang Chen gave Old Zhao a flash. This year's sketch is innovative, from the stage performance to the laughter, the more the two watch it, the more amused.

At nine-twenty, there was a creaking sound at the doorway.

"Coming?" Old Zhao was a little surprised.

"Nope." Wang Chen glanced towards the door, and there was no figure outside the door.

The two continued to watch the show, and after a while, there was a creaking sound at the door. Old Zhao put on his hat and went out, and just after walking two steps, he looked at a pair of dark eyes. This is an adult wild sika deer with antlers like a thriving stone cauliflower that looks at least a meter long.

Looking at each other, the sika deer walked towards Old Zhao very boldly.

Old Zhao quickly closed the door.

The sika deer did not make a fuss, lying quietly at the glass door. At this time, a small sika deer came out of the corner, the little sika deer should be about a month, and the legs and feet were a little unstable.

"Come and see." Old Zhao hurriedly called out to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen came out wearing a hat, the two of them looked at each other, this is a big New Year, neither of them expected to come out this time.

Wang Chen quickly called the leader and then reported it to the Forestry Bureau. Changshunlin is a border town, and it takes at least three hours to get from the Forestry Bureau to Changshunlin, plus the Forestry Bureau to prepare for driving, and arrive at the earliest tomorrow morning.

"What now?" Wang Chen scratched his head and asked. Now the blizzard has stopped, but the weather in Longbei at night is still below minus 30, and this little deer has a thin head and legs, and it looks malnourished.

Old Zhao carefully observed the adult deer and said, "Let it in first." The

glass door of the police station opened, and the two leaned back. The adult deer stood up, as if knowing that the two had no malice, and walked into the police station first.

Little plum blossoms followed.

The police station is relatively warm, the adult sika deer find a corner to nest, and the small sika deer stand alone in the hall, timid and curious about the surrounding environment.

Wang Chen warmed a bottle of milk for the sika deer, and then poured it into the dumpling plate just now.

The fawn drank anxiously.

"It should have come down from a nearby mountain." Old Zhao looked at the hooves of the sika deer. Since the plant corrosion, many animals have fled down the mountain in the past two years, some of which were directly driven away by the villagers, and some of which were reported to the Forestry Bureau for adoption by the Forestry Bureau.

He had seen so many animals, and it was the first time he had met antlers that looked so good.

Now there were uninvited guests in the house, and the two did not dare to sleep, so they alternately stood until dawn. Early the next morning, the provincial forestry bureau sent rescue vehicles, accompanied by provincial reporters.

"It's so pretty." At the first time he saw the sika deer, the provincial Taiwan reporter couldn't help but take pictures.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Changshunlin sika deer appeared on the "Liaohe News", and the news was not only about what happened, but also the quick-cut video of the sika deer appearing and staying. The sika deer in the video is elegant and noble, and its muscles and antlers are full of powerful beauty.

"So cute, so cute!"

"Fu Fulu!"

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"Liaohe News" originally wanted to be an interesting report, who knew that at two o'clock in the afternoon, #Changshunlin Sika Deer # was on the hot spot together with #3030 Spring Festival Gala#.

The sika deer has always had the meaning of "smooth journey" and "fulu double complete" in Longxia because of its homophonic "Lu".

Now that I see the sika deer on the first day of the new year, everyone feels smoother than ever.

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"It's pretty good." At three o'clock in the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Liu Wensheng carefully watched the sika deer news.

During this time, driven by the national atmosphere, the farm also hung rainbow lanterns in response to the scene, and everyone just finished the bonfire party yesterday. Now some researchers go home for the New Year, while others continue to watch experiments and do research.

Liu Wensheng looked at it for a while, got up and came to the protective greenhouse.

In the protective greenhouse, the hope sapling has grown to three meters, and the green shoots are on it.

"How's it going?" Liu Wensheng looked at it for a while and asked.

"Nothing." Qin Yun shook his head.

Last year, the New Year's Eve, the Hope Tree bore a fruit of the algae tree. Although the fruit of the Momen tree has accidental ingredients, after the bonfire party yesterday, he still tried his luck to stay in front of the hope tree. Hopefully, the tree is more lush than before, but temporarily does not bear fruit.

"It's better than last year."

Liu Wensheng was very smooth. Last year's New Year, the hope tree was still a small sapling one meter tall, and now it has grown into a thick trunk three meters high, and the hope tree is already much stronger than last year.

"Indeed." Qin Yun smiled and said.

The two chatted for a while, and Liu Wensheng asked, "Going to Mongolia Province tomorrow?"

"Yes." He has been busy with the task of 'twenty kinds of planting' during this time, and now the task is 90% progressive, and when the rice pasture is planted, the task can be successfully completed. Now that some areas of Mongolian province have begun to sow pasture, he will go to Mongolian province tomorrow to follow the sowing.

"I'll go back to Jinghe tomorrow for a meeting." Liu Wensheng followed. Now in the new year, there are many annual policies that need to be planned in advance.

The two chatted for a while, hoping that the phone from the shed rang.

"Commander Liu, the plantation is looking for you." The staff connected the back road. Before the farm had DEBUFF with non-farm equipment, since the farm was upgraded, DEBUFF was removed, and the farm equipped each laboratory with landlines, which also facilitated the communication between experimental groups.

"Hello." Liu Wensheng connected calmly. Only half a minute later, calm turned into excitement.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

"There is research!"

Liu Wensheng took a deep breath. This year, the hope tree did not bear fruit, but after joint research by the plantation and the seed laboratory, there was a major breakthrough: the research of acid rain watermelon!

This is also the first sour rain fruit developed by the laboratory without using system seeds as the mother.