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Zi Peng and the other two ate lunch at Wang Changju's house, then looked at the ginseng he grew before taking their leave and returning back. When they came, they took the river road, and when they went back, they still took the same road. This river was called the Hami River, and was filled with curving, rippling rivers; there were rapids and shallow flats; there were whirlpools and deep ponds; the water was crystal clear, crabs and fishes could be seen everywhere; strange rocks were growing on both sides of the river, cliffs overhung; and the broad-leaved forest at the top of the mountain was flourishing with the fragrance of wild flowers. In the middle, there was a small path that connected to the Taoyuan Village. The two banks of the river are uneven, the south bank is flat, there are farmland, there are farmers planted larch... This beautiful scenery was just like a beautiful landscape painting, causing one to be unable to bear to leave after looking at it.
The three of them were on their way back, admiring the beautiful scenery as they chatted. Zi Peng said:
”Chun Ming, it was quite smooth for us to find Wang Changju today. Looking at his expression, it seems that he is really a bit modest. We got a technician, so we've got a lot of headaches. ” Chun Ming said:
”That's right!” Once this problem was solved, time would not be wasted. So, we can free up our bodies and go around contacting the planting problems of the ginseng, is this called walking on two legs? ” Chang You took over the conversation and said:
”This year, we will be developing ginseng, and with our Secretary Wang, it doesn't matter if we have more technicians.
”The crux of this problem lies with you. You need to rely on others to guide you. It's not a long shot, you need to rely on yourself to solve it.” Zi Peng said.
As they spoke, Zi Peng and the other two arrived at the Peach Blossom Realm — the beautiful Diaoyutai …
On the morning of the 27th of June, Wang Changju arrived at Taoyuan Village. Today he was wearing a new overalls and a pair of farmland shoes. Half an hour later, Zhou Lianhai arrived as well. Zhou Lianhai was in his fifties, with a height of 1.7m. His face was slightly black, and his eyes were not big. Zi Peng called the two into the Village Chief's Office, and Wang Chang also sat down. When Chunming saw them enter, he quickly stood up to welcome them and motioned for them to sit. Chun Ming said:
”Let me introduce the two of you to each other first. This is Zhou Lianhai, the newly selected participant field length, and this is Wang Changju, the newly invited participant. The first task of both of you is to immediately organize people to cut the field. After the branches have dried up, we can then burn the field and dig the ground. As for the personnel problems, the two of you should study and resolve them. ” The two of them walked out of the Village Head's office in agreement …
This year, Party member 'Seventh Year' was chosen at Yang Jingyu's Tomb Garden. Because Yang Jingyu was a Northeast Alliances Hero. On the party's birthday, all the party members went to honour the memory of their anti-Japanese generals. This was a good form of education for the party members. On June 29, the sky was clear and cloudless. The Taoyuan Village Party Branch took the bus to the Yang Jingyu Tomb Garden, which was located near the New Station. 34 members and 15 non-party activists were led by the Taoyuan Village Party Branch. Entering the main gate of the mausoleum garden, looking up, he saw the tall and imposing General Yang Jingyu's bronze statue standing majestically in the middle of the garden. Surrounded by buildings and pavilions, the pavilion thought that it was a towering pine and cypress that reached the clouds. It gave a solemn feeling.
The Prince Peng Secretary of the Party Branch took the letter of introduction written by the Erdaojiang Rural Party Committee and found the person in charge of the mausoleum garden. The person in charge of the cemetery was a tall, handsome man in his thirties with big eyes, a high nose bridge, and thick lips. Zi Peng told him the purpose of his visit, so he shook his hand very politely and said:
”Thank you for coming to visit Yang Jingyu's mausoleum garden; thank you for coming to pay your respects to the General. ”How about this, you guys wait here for a while and line up. I'll go find the lecturer and have him explain it to you.”
After about 5 minutes, a beautiful female lecturer in her twenties led Zi Peng's group into the viewing room. She pointed at the scene and described in detail General Yang Jingyu's heroic deeds and outstanding contributions during the Northeast's War of Resistance. General Yang Jingyu's real name was Ma Shangde. He had engaged in a deadly guerrilla warfare with a Japanese scum in the northeast of Linjiang. In the end, they ran out of bullets and were betrayed by the traitors. Only then did they fall into the hands of the Japanese and were killed by Japanese devils … All the Party members listened intently, it was no less than a vivid Party lesson...
Ginseng could not be developed without ginseng seed and ginseng seed. Therefore, before the ginseng could be tidied up, the problem of ginseng seed and ginseng seed had to be solved first. Otherwise, everything would have been for naught.