Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang personally picked a good melon and handed it to He Junfeng.

He Junfeng glanced at her, untied a bunch of keys from his waist, opened the sharp Swiss Army knife, cut open the melon, divided it into eight evenly sized pieces, and handed one to Su Haitang.

Su Haitang took it, opened her mouth and took a bite. The sweet juice overflowed her mouth, relaxing her tense nerves.

This melon should really be taken to the imperial capital for the seriously ill Ms. Yan. Even if you can't eat it, squeezing it into juice is good for your body.

In fact, the best thing is her spiritual spring water, but unfortunately the amount is too small, so I don't know how effective it is.

If there is no such thing as admitting a daughter, she is actually very willing to rush to the imperial capital immediately to save the poor mother who loves her daughter like her life.

The train to the imperial capital leaves on the next day, and it happens to be at six o'clock tonight, so it's better to pack up early.

For the He family to do this, they have already given them a lot of face, and if she takes Qiao again, she will just put her face on the nose, which is not beautiful.

When the village chief saw Chief He moved the knife, he remembered his mistake, and hurried to the next door villager's house to borrow a kitchen knife, and cut it up on the spot for the guests to enjoy.

"Good melon, so delicious! Delicious in the world!"

The female reporter from the newspaper was wary of lipstick, took a bite carefully, and immediately gave Su Haitang a thumbs up!

Then she put down the melon in her hand, picked up the camera on her chest, and snapped a photo of Su Haitang and all the melon-eating leaders!

"Headmaster He, a tiger father has no dog daughter, Comrade Haitang is a good hand at planting melons!"

A paunchy, white-faced official took a bite of the melon, then gave a thumbs up, and praised it with a flushed face.

"It is indeed the light of our city A, a role model for entrepreneurial youth!"

A big leader sitting next to He Junfeng supported the gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at the fat man who was the first to flatter him, and then praised him, his strength immediately increased to a higher level.

Su Haitang put on a modest smile at the right time, and waved her hands repeatedly.

"The leaders are too polite, and I'm just responding to the party's call, work hard and work smart, and make a fortune and become well-off!"

"Well said!" The main leader applauded and took the lead in applauding.

He Junfeng glanced at Su Haitang, who was smiling shyly, and was slightly surprised that she uttered a bunch of clichés so smoothly.

His daughter is really unexpected, she is not like the other people in this village, and she is more thoughtful.

The flashes kept flickering, and the female reporter changed angles to take pictures, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided He Junfeng to get into the shot, presumably she had been instructed in advance.

The little secretary in the corner was writing hard at his desk, recording the talks and speeches of the leaders, and was going to go back to sort out the materials so that they could be discussed and reported at the meeting.

Su Haitang held back his breath, his face became slightly hot, and then he smiled shyly and opened his mouth.

"The leaders are flattering me too much. I'm flattered. Everyone eat melons, I'm too clumsy to speak, so I can only greet everyone to eat and drink well, so that we don't lose the people of our Sujiazhuang."

He Junfeng glanced at her suddenly, and almost choked on the juicy melon in his mouth.

Is this child stupid and bold or lacking in understanding? Did he greet the leader like this? It seems that people deliberately come down to eat and drink for free.

"Hey, Haitang has a simple temperament and treats people with enthusiasm. Don't be polite, everyone, talk while eating."

He Junfeng had no choice but to come forward to warm up the scene, so in order not to waste time, he directly pointed out the topic.

"Haitang, your melons are growing well, and you have found a good way to get rich for the villagers. Don't forget the well digger when you drink water. A standout is not spring. The leaders care about the people and come here to learn from you. Please share your experience with melon.”