"No, sir." When the female trainee reporter saw that the uncle was so unconventional, she was in a hurry immediately. She shouted directly at the uncle, "what's good in the city is the same. Our distinctive local culture in China is our root. Now the countryside is declining, and there is no root. You don't feel sad at all. You still say this here, and you still have no conscience."

"Shit." The uncle mercilessly sprayed on the intern reporters in front of him, "there is no running water, no hospital, no factory. The children have to walk three miles to school. You like to come and live by yourself. Don't force our farmers to die here."

"How can you, you old man, talk!" The two trainee reporters were directly choked by the old man, and they were anxious on the spot.

"I think this old man is right. Don't you think so?"

Before the old man answered, Fang Ze rolled the window open and said to the intern reporters.

"Who are you!" The male trainee reporter saw a jeep coming before, but thought it belonged to a nearby chicken farm, so he didn't care. But he didn't expect that the jeep not only stopped beside him, but also poked out a head from the window to pick him up, so he scolded him without thinking.

"Forget me so soon, brother. You're a little unkind." Fang Ze looked at the big brother and smiled.

"It's you." The male trainee reporter immediately shut up when he saw Fang Ze.

He had enough of the last lesson. Although the villa side did not pursue him too much in the end, so that he could avoid being submitted to the court for sentencing, he was only detained for a few days in accordance with the social security administration law.

But sister Mei certainly won't let him just get a lesson in such a simple way, and there are many warning methods, so now this guy is really afraid of being made a little trouble by Fang Ze.

Before the girlfriend next to him reacted, he quickly bowed and said, "sorry to disturb you, but if you're OK, I'll go first."

Before Fang Ze and the old man he just interviewed reacted, the male trainee reporter left directly. The old man and the driving black man looked confused.

"I said, when did long Aotian become possessed? Did your domineering spirit leak so sideways? You can scare people away with a word?"

"Hold back the word leakage and I'll answer you." Fang Ze said to Hei unhappily.

"That is, there is no use of ultra long night use, which is completely leaked?" Xiao Hei continued to talk coquettishly.

"Get out." Fang Ze simply went back to Xiao Hei in a sentence, then leaned his head and said to the old man standing outside, "old man, we are old friends. Now we are going to his chicken farm. Come up with us."

"Friends of the boss." The old man walked to the front of the window and stretched his head out to see Xiao Hei. "Hey, isn't this a black boy? I know you."

"Black child." Fang Ze heard the old man's call to Xiaohei, and immediately held Xiaohei's shoulder and laughed wildly, "hahaha, heiwazi, this is definitely the funniest joke I have heard this year. Heiwazi, heiwazi, hahaha."

"Why don't you laugh?" Xiaohei is also a black line at one end. Lao Ao called him Xiaohei several times at the airport, but he didn't know which old man started it. As a result, the old people in the whole chicken farm were calling him Hei Wazi.

"The good reincarnation of heaven." Fang Ze held Xiaohei's shoulder and said, "thinking about what you just did, I think the name of Hei Wazi is more arrogant and domineering!"

Xiao Hei looked at Fang Ze, who was proud and laughing wildly. There was nothing he could do, so he had to get out of the car and help the old man into the car first, and then get on the car and drive.

"Yo, there's another girl here." The old man's shopping mall saw the little Jacaranda, and the little Jacaranda also politely greeted the old man, "Hello, Grandpa."

"My son also had babies in the city the year before last. I haven't seen the old man yet, and I guess he looks as white as this little girl. It's a good city after all, and the babies are also clean. It's not like that when we drill out of the mountains, it's darker than coal balls."

"Old man, you have grandchildren. Why didn't you go to the city to have a look? I didn't seem to miss you here just now. You can go to the city every three or five times."

"Dizziness." The old man waved his hand and said, "my sons are busy with work and have no time to pick me up. I can't find a way to go in by myself. Besides, even if I find it, there's no place to live. I'd better wait in the chicken farm and die. When my children and grandchildren have time, I'll come and see it myself.

Our generation can't enjoy such a great blessing. It's good for our children and grandchildren to enjoy it. The reason why my son can go to the city is because the government helps the poor, so that several Zhuangzi have all moved to the town, and also opened factories to let everyone have jobs.

That's right. In the past, poverty alleviation was to send some rice noodles, which was useless. Let's work in the city to help the poor. "

"Old man, you see these reasons from the news network."

"Drop by drop." The old man quickly nodded and said, "we are dissatisfied with the work of the chicken farm. When we are free, we watch the news broadcast while playing cards to pass the time."

"These days, you are the only one who watches the longest Series in China." Xiao Hei joked while driving.

"Their life and spiritual needs are different from those of those people on the Internet now. People believe that. They don't watch the news broadcast." Fang Ze looked at the road in front of him, although it was not particularly good, but the general car driving was still no big problem, and sighed, "what our country is most proud of is the local infrastructure."

"If you put this on the Internet, let's see that people don't give you black out."

"It's said that the needs are different, so there's nothing to talk about. Isn't there a saying that China is a world disguised as a country, and the gap between different places is too big. The children in Jinling have begun to learn programming in primary school now, and there are also children without computers in the rural northwest."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Xiao Hei doesn't believe it.

"Some places are definitely more exaggerated than you think. Have you ever lived in a house of 100 yuan a month? It's also a quadrangle. If you rent it for 10000 yuan in Beijing for a month, you can see if you can rent it. If you go to some towns in the northwest, even the small yard near the school, you can rent it for a month for 100 yuan."

"Can't you see that you have suffered?" Xiao Hei looked at Fang Ze in surprise and asked.

"Drive your car." Fang Ze put his hands behind his neck and motioned for Xiao Hei to concentrate on driving.

The jeep drove up a small hillside, and suddenly a large chicken farm appeared in front of Fang Ze.