Since the early morning, there have been many people coming to the farm nearby.

The advertising effect of the poster is still very useful. With the promotion of the town government, the sickle opening ceremony of the farm spread throughout the town.

For many years, the desert has been able to grow grain seriously, which is simply unheard of by the local people.

Recently, when rice is in the mature stage, many local people will come to the farm to watch the yellow rice fields and even take photos.

For them, who does not have a few acres of land, just because it is desert, there is no way to grow things.

If Muya can grow food on the farm, they may have a chance to plant it in the future. This is definitely a good thing.

So, I heard that the sickle opening ceremony was going to be held on the farm, and most of them were willing to join in.

The sickle opening ceremony is scheduled to be held at ten o'clock. It is said that it was calculated by someone. It is a good time.

Chen Mu didn't know who was in charge of it. However, since Sadik had informed him personally, he certainly understood it and decided to wait until the auspicious time.

It's less than seven in the morning, and the people around have come one after another.

Because of the poster's propaganda, they all brought their own small benches to the farm from their respective villages, and then sat down in front of a large stage temporarily built by the farm.

At about ten o'clock, tens of thousands of people came to the farm, which made the whole scene a little noisy.

At ten o'clock, the leading team finally arrived.

Chen Mu was already ready, and the leader of thinking must come, and the leader of agricultural and rural chrysanthemum should also come.

But what he didn't expect was that there were more than ten cars in the team. It seemed that the leadership of the whole thinking group had come.

What kind of war?

Too much face, right?

Chen Mu murmured in his heart, feeling a little wrong.

After the motorcade stopped, all the people on the bus got off, and Chen Mu finally knew why.

Because -

the provincial leaders in charge also came.

All the big men in the province have come, and the leaders of the city, large and small, naturally have to go with them, so there is such a long line of motorcade.

This is really a little flattered. Chen Mu quickly pulls Cheng Zijun to meet him.

At the same time, he secretly made a gesture towards the Kurban River, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately played warm music, creating an atmosphere for the leaders on the scene.

"Leaders are welcome to visit."

Chen Mu used to shake hands with the provincial leaders in charge with a sincere tone.

"Well done, young man."

The provincial leader in charge was very familiar with Chen mu. After praising Chen mu, he criticized him impolitely: "but how could you not tell me about the important moment when your new rice variety was harvested for the first time? Don't you know that the leaders of our province have always been concerned about this matter? "

"No, leader, I didn't expect this The main reason is that you are busy with your work. We have just begun to plant large-scale land. Only with this 3000 mu of land, we dare not disturb you. We are going to report to you when we have planted 10000 mu in the next season. "

This time Chen Mu has sent the invitation letter to all units and departments in the city. He thought it would be thoughtful enough.

I didn't expect it, but I still made a mistake. The provincial leader said that he didn't receive the invitation letter and was very dissatisfied. How can I say that?

Chen mu'er, who is in charge of 3000 mu, will soon be able to accept the criticism from his leaders Therefore, I would like to come and have a look at it for myself today. I hope you will continue to make efforts in the future. "

"Thank you for your support."

Chen Muli agreed in a loud voice.

The leader's words are pleasant to listen to. When someone else's position is there, it's really easy to make people feel like they've beaten chicken blood.

The provincial leader in charge turned his eyes, looked at Cheng Zijun, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello, Xiaocheng. Is he in good health recently?"

"Thank you for your concern. My dad is in good health."

Cheng Zijun held out his hand in a hurry and said back at the same time.

The provincial leader in charge said with a look of recalling the past: "Cheng Buchang and I worked together in Lunan at the beginning. Although it was only two months, we had more contact with each other, so we knew each other well. After all these years, although I haven't had a chance to see you again, I still miss it very much. If you have the chance to say hello to him for me, please

"OK, leader, I will."

Although Cheng Zijun didn't like this kind of social intercourse, it was very decent. He didn't look like he was always fooling around. He said seriously: "before I came to Xinjiang, my father asked me to tell me about some things he and your leaders worked together in those years, although because of work He can't get in touch with you more, but he always remembers you and respects you very much. "The provincial leader in charge waved his hand and said with a smile, "OK, let's not exchange greetings. Go in quickly, so as not to miss the auspicious time of opening sickle."

Cheng Zijun led the provincial leader in charge to the farm, while Chen Mu stood at the door and said hello to the thinking leaders.

"The provincial leaders in charge are coming. With so many leaders coming, you won't let me know Tut, brother Qiu, you're not really doing this well. "

After Chen Mu led them into the farm, he could not help complaining about Qiu Yuanguang.

Qiu Yuanguang said with a smile: "I didn't know that the provincial leader in charge would come to this matter. The chief leader received the temporary notice only yesterday. You can't blame me for this."

Chen Mu asked, "what is the arrangement today? After the sickle opening ceremony, how about arranging the leaders to eat in the town? "

Qiu Yuanguang shook his head: "don't think about it. The provincial leader in charge has said that he will leave as soon as the sickle opening ceremony is over. Our leaders also have other itineraries."

"I don't want to give you a chance to receive me when I go in such a hurry."

Chen Mu's mouth said complaining words, but his heart was relaxed.

All of a sudden, there are so many leaders who don't know how to arrange meals for others. The conditions of the farm are poor and it's really hard to entertain them.

Qiu Yuanguang said: "hurry to start, it is best to get the data of yield per mu today, so that leaders can witness it."

After a slight pause, he lowered his voice a little and said, "today, while the leaders are here, we can get the preliminary data, and then we can start to publicize at the propaganda mouth. We must pay close attention to this matter. It is the task of Zheng government."

"Well, I see."

Chen Mu and Qiu Yuanguang said a few words, and then they got up again.

While she was busy, the Uygur girl suddenly came up to him and called him aside and said, "something's wrong. I may not be able to harvest today."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Mu was stunned. His eyes could not help but look at the large-scale combine which was standing on the side.

These large-scale combine harvesters have been rented for a long time. They were transported here yesterday. Today, they are just waiting for an order. How can they not be harvested?

The Uygur girl said, "the boss of their company called me just now..."

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