Chapter 111

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

He Junfeng looked at her, took off a bunch of keys from his waist, opened the sharp Swiss Army knife, cut open the melon, Shua divided it into eight pieces of uniform size, picked up one and handed it to Su Haitang.

Su Haitang took it, opened his mouth and bit. The sweet juice overflowed her mouth and relaxed her tight nerves.

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

In fact, the best is her Lingquan water. Unfortunately, the amount is too small. I don't know how effective it is.

If she didn't recognize her daughter, she was actually willing to rush to the imperial capital immediately to save the poor mother who loved her daughter as much as her life.

The train to DIDU leaves the next day. There's just one at 6:00 tonight. I'd better pack it up early.

The he family can do this. She has given enough face. If she takes Joe again, she doesn't know what's good or bad on her nose, but she's not beautiful.

When the village head saw that chief he moved the knife, he remembered his mistake and ran to the villagers' house next door to borrow a kitchen knife, cut melons and give them to the guests.

"Good melon, it's delicious! It's delicious in the world!"

The female reporter of the newspaper scruples about lipstick, takes a careful bite and immediately compares her thumb to Su Haitang!

Then she put down the melon in her hand, picked up the camera on her chest, and took a picture with Su Haitang and a group of melon eating leaders!

"Chief he, the tiger father has no dog daughter. Comrade Haitang is a good hand even if he grows melons!"

A big bellied white faced official bit a melon, then compared his thumb and praised it with a red face.

"It is indeed the light of our city a and a model for entrepreneurial youth!"

A big leader sitting next to he Junfeng held the gold rimmed glasses, glanced at the fat man who was the first to flatter, praised him, and immediately stepped up to a higher level.

Su Haitang timely put on a modest smile and waved his hand.

"The leaders are too polite. I just respond to the call of the party, work hard and skillfully, get rich and run towards a well-off society!"

"Well said!" the main leader cheered and took the lead in clapping.

He Junfeng glanced at Su Haitang, who was shy and smiling, and was slightly surprised that she jumped out of a pile of cliches so smoothly.

His daughter is really a little unexpected. She is not very similar to other people in the village and has more ideas.

The flash kept flashing. The female reporter took pictures from different angles, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided he Junfeng into the mirror. She must have been instructed in advance.

The little secretary in the corner sits at his desk, writes quickly, records the leaders' talks and speeches, and is ready to go back and sort out the materials for the meeting to discuss and report.

Su Haitang held his breath and his face was slightly hot. Only then did he open his mouth with a shy smile.

"The leaders hold me too much, but I'm flattered. Eat the melons quickly. I'm clumsy and can't speak. I can only greet you to eat and drink well and don't lose the people of our Su family villa."

He Junfeng glanced at her and was almost choked by the juicy melon in his mouth.

Is the child stupid, bold or absent-minded? Does he greet the leaders like this? It's like people come down to eat and drink for free.

"Well, Begonia is simple and sincere. You're welcome. Talk while eating."

He Junfeng had to show up for the warm scene. In order not to waste time, he pointed out his words directly.

"Begonia, you grow melons well and find a good way to get rich for the villagers. Drink water and don't forget the well diggers. A single branch is not spring. The leaders care about the people and come to you to learn from you. Just share your melon planting experience."