In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 153 Leaving Dandan Island and heading to Rongcheng University

Chapter 154 Leaving Dandan Island and Going to Rongcheng University (for subscription)

the next day.

Li Duoyu woke up just after dawn, and simply inspected the oyster fields and fishing rafts.

After two or five hundred saw Li Duoyu.

So he cried out excitedly, and wanted to jump into the sea, Li Duoyu raised his hand and made a gesture of fighting.

Two hundred and five didn't jump into the sea.

But what Li Duoyu didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at Yupai, the door of the bamboo house opened and then closed again.

Chen Wenchao was actually on the fishing raft.

"Brother Yu, why are you here so early?"

Li Duoyu knew without guessing who the other person in the bamboo room was.

No wonder I didn't see them halfway up yesterday.

Li Duoyu was waiting here again, but when he saw the villagers on Dandan Island, he was so frightened that he quickly hid.

And this morning.

Although they all knew each other, they were sure to be correct. No one else in our village had invested in abalone farming. He replied loudly: "There is a problem, but there is no room for recovery."

In today's buses, people get off first and then buy tickets. There is no dedicated conductor who will ask them which stop they are going to.

"Then I'm leaving."

And arrived in front of the pier.

Before Jiang Qiyi finished signing.

The number of people waiting to get off the bus was almost the same.

Yang Zairong quickly slapped my dog's paws off and glared at me.

Zhou Xiaoying nodded.

Li Duoyu also heard about it. The total difference in the entire project was less than 70 yuan.

"Shaoyu, let's ask him something. Is there something wrong with the project under our island?"

There is no simple check-in desk on the banner.

Yang Zairong blushed and glared at me.

"Rongcheng Primary School is here."

The two of them each carried a suitcase and boarded the bus to Rongcheng.

Jiang Qiyi followed Li Duoyu to the registration office, where two staff members, a woman and a man, received us.

Later, my son's work unit was in the city center, and we lived far away from Rongcheng Primary School.

They all ask us to wait patiently.

Li Duoyu said simply: "I'm going out soon, let's take a look at Two Hundred Five, but it's fine if you're here, I'm not here these days, you help me feed it."

Maybe I would stay at the Fisheries Research Institute, and Section Chief Zhang Qingyun would not be able to take over my position smoothly.

It's obviously none of my business.

The conductor will charge according to the length of the outbound journey, while Zhou Xiaoying and Li Duoyu reported out of Rongcheng Primary School Station.

"Then you retreated first?"

Secretary Chen from Jiangqizhen also came to see me.

Li Duoyu sighed.

The villagers off the ferry also greeted me politely, and Zhou Xiaoying also responded and chatted with us.

Li Duoyu took out the official letter from our unit, and the male staff member said: "If you have any questions, comrade, please sign in front of his unit."

Next year, as long as Director Zheng comes in.

It's going to happen in the next second.

Zhou Xiaoying did not brag about going to the island country. One reason was that she was worried that others would find out if she went away for too few days.

"The changes have come, and we will change them in the past."

The male staff member named Da He was not confused at all. You glanced at the column that was the last one.

Recently I dared to come to Dandan Island again.

Li Duoyu's eyes widened and he took a deep breath. The news was so exciting. No wonder Chen Dongqing was so angry that he smashed the globe outside the office.

"I'm just a village director. Why did the section chief suddenly become so polite? Later, when the leaders of the Agricultural Bureau came, they didn't see me being so relaxed."

There is no small chance of changing from a section member to a section chief.

When Zhou Xiaoying saw Da Tutu sucking her hands, I couldn't help pinching my nose: "Be good, do you know?"

Jiang Qiyi looked around the bus to make sure there were no villagers on the island, and then asked cautiously:

"As long as he is still serving, it will be properly capitalist ten years later."

People at the research institute speculated that if there was something wrong with the abalone breeding project, it would definitely turn out to be like that.

"It's not this project."

When you see the stamped unit below, hand the official letter directly to the cadre in front of you who is waving a fan.

The two were half talking and half arguing.

I came to the pier with my suitcases and prepared to take the day's passenger ship to Qingkou Wharf.

Li Duoyu gave him a slightly disgusted look, and if I really want to sit in the bamboo house, it would be embarrassingly the two of them, maybe the "big swim bladder" hasn't been cleaned yet.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Jiang Qiyi has taken a bus since he has been back for so long. It is the same bus as in his previous life.

"Please show them an official letter."

It turned out to be here.

If Chen Dongqing were to die.

As long as Zhou Xiaoying's oysters grow bad and produce bad results, Section Chief Zhang will still have no competitive strength, as long as I can continue smoothly.

Zhou Xiaoying shook her head: "Even if it is found, the loss is probably very small."

The conductor replied: "Seven cents."

Now when the villagers on Dandan Island see me, they will stop asking about things that have nothing to do with abalone farming, which makes me feel dizzy.

But if I sit down.

Zhou Xiaoying took out a dime, and the conductor tore two large bus tickets from under the hard card board and gave them to us.

The male staff member asked: "Comrade, which unit do they belong to?"

"The bad image has your name, but also has your unit."

Old Man Mi nodded: "It's very bad, especially those shiny leather shoes."

But yes, in Liu Xiaolan's small house, it's really impossible to play happily.

With the urging sound of the passenger ship.

When the villagers under the pier saw Zhou Xiaoying carrying a box and going out, they all came over and asked, "Shaoyu, where is he going?"

In those days, if you were high-profile, if you had any problems, you would attract people's attention.

The driver stopped driving.

"no problem."

Just when Li Duoyu was thinking this, Zhou Xiaoying on the side said with disdain: "It's okay if you want to laugh so pervertedly, your mouth is watering."

Zhou Xiaoying sighed and then looked into the distance. Let me let go of the past. Living that life badly is the most important thing.

But now my status is the same, and my treatment is obviously the same as before. The captain of the boat actually gave me a separate place.

"I'm envious. Your wife loves you and bought it for you."

[A warm welcome to all the comrades who are coming to your school for training abroad]

Wait for the conductor to shout:

Zhou Xiaoying smiled: "I've been summoned by the organization again to hold a meeting for two days."

"Wang Xiaopao also holds several meetings a year. As soon as he took office, he was called by the organization."

"Don't judge a gentleman with his adult heart. You are here to serve the people."

He quickly put the cattail leaf fan in his hand, added a column with pen calligraphy in the front column of the sign-in form, and then said with a smile: "Comrade Li, he signed that outside."

Back then, even the gangster leader of Shangfeng Town, Brother Shui, had been doing it for eight or seven years and still made that kind of money.

Jiang Qiyi frowned, then stretched out his index and middle fingers, making a running motion.

Zhou Xiaoying got off the passenger ship at the urging of the whistle.

"Which project?"

"It's from the Fisheries Research Institute of Lianjiang City."

Then, he said to the male staff member: "Da He, let's take those two comrades to the dormitory."

Seeing Jiang Qiyi asking about that matter, Zhou Xiaoying frowned instantly, and I also checked the passengers who got off the bus.

It is a matter of whether Chen Dongqing's position can be kept. It is estimated that the Fisheries Research Institute will be demolished by the villagers of Shangfeng Town.

Although I am also worried that the money invested by Xiaojia will be wasted, I am not a little depressed because if something goes wrong with the abalone breeding project.

When the fishmonger at the pier saw Zhou Xiaoying's outfit, he couldn't help but said, "Young fish, you don't look like a village director."

"Old Zhu, I have to call him the village director now."

Yesterday, the aunt who was in charge of cleaning said that Director Yang was so angry that he smashed the globe in the office.

Li Duoyu retorted: "Damn, next time he smiles more pervertedly or evilly. If something really happens, the person you think will be the most gloating is not him."

"Let's go."

Before the cadre saw the official letter, he suddenly remembered something very important.

Jiang Qiyi nodded.

However, we asked fewer questions, and they were all about things that had nothing to do with abalone farming, because construction on the abalone farming field had not started in a month or so.

Even if the image is bad, no one dares to sit on it.

My father, my mother, my second brother Li Yaoguo, Li Haoran, and Yang Zairong all came to see me off at the pier with big Tutu in their arms.

"Maybe you are enlightened enough, and the organization wants you to be trained."

One is afraid of being jealous of others.

Chen Wenchao said with a foolish smile, "It's so fast, Brother Yu, do you want to sit down for a while?"

Yes, Director Yang hasn't felt quite right lately. During that time, he was as slow as an ant in a cold pot.

But when I arrived at Zhou Xiaoying, I found that under the sign-in form, there was no name or company at all. I said awkwardly:

Listening to this station, I heard the name of the station.

Zhou Xiaoying got off the passenger ship and waved goodbye to Xiaojia, while Yang Zairong also held up Da Tutu's toes and waved goodbye to me.

"Has the person been found now?" Jiang Qiyi asked.

"Both?"

Zhou Xiaoying was sitting by the window, looking at the scene along the street, but she suddenly felt no longer lost.

Da Tutu, whose nose was pinched, was bulging with anger.

Although Zhou Xiaoying didn't mean anything bad.

"Fuck!"

This is me as the eldest brother.

I often took bus No. 5 in later generations. At this time, every time I took that bus, it was to deliver special products from the island to my son.

Zhou Xiaoying also did not respond directly.

When Chen Atai raised kelp, I was told that I would dare to go back even to the island if something happened to Chen Dongqing's abalone breeding project.

The bus arrived at the North Bus Station in Rongcheng, and then the two of them got on the No. 5 bus.

Zhou Xiaoying smiled and said: "It's wrong."

The female cadre invited us in front of us with a smile on her face, and gave us each a sheet, a straw mat, an enamel basin and a kettle.

Zhou Xiaoying and Li Duoyu came up with their suitcases. As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a banner hanging at the school door.

After watching the oyster fields and fishing rafts, Li Duoyu went home and had breakfast.

And in front of the registration desk, there were no enamel basins, kettles, straw mats and quilts.

The staff member frowned: "Comrade, can I show you his official letter?"