Pastoral Daily Life

    From the preparation to the establishment of the plant research institute, Lu Lingxi didn't bother much, it was completely arranged by Yan Yue. In fact, in the horticultural circle of Fengcheng, this incident did not cause any big splash, but the website description of Lvxuan Gardening added such an institution name. Xue Yongtong originally wanted to hype, but was suppressed by Yan Yue. Seeing that Yan Yue was unwilling to be too high-profile, Xue Yongtong could only choose to compromise.

    After the establishment of the plant research institute, Yan Yue and Xue Yongtong talked about the mutant bitter grass. Xue Yongtong is keenly aware of the economic value and environmental protection value here, but his energy is now on cooperation with Gao Yongliang, and he really can't tell the extra energy to study the mutant bitter grass, so he has to decline Yan Yue's kindness. Yan Yue didn't care about this. The so-called cooperation was only for Lu Lingxi's panel cover. It didn't matter whether Xue Yongtong participated in the research or not, as long as the signboard of Lvxuan Gardening was hung at the end. However, he took the initiative to mention this matter to Xue Yongtong, and Xue Yongtong had to take his favor no matter what.

    After two days, Xue Yongtong gave Yanyue two black tower bonsai. Yan Yue placed one at 301 and one at 202. Lu Lingxi looked interesting. This kind of bonsai is different from the large green plants cultivated by micro gardening. It is an ornamental bonsai specially cultivated and made, which is much more valuable than his green plants. However, Lu Lingxi didn't understand why Xue Yongtong suddenly thought of giving Yan Yue a gift.

    Yan Yue did not mention the twists and turns behind him, but said lightly: "Xue Yongtong heard that I moved next door to Xiaoxi and gave me a housewarming gift."

    "Oh."

    Lu Lingxi has absolutely no doubts about this statement. Yan Yue and Xue Yongtong have been in contact with each other a lot recently, and they have partnered up with a plant research institute. It makes sense to send two bonsai as housewarming gifts. After watching the bonsai, Lu Lingxi's attention turned to the plants in the backyard.

    His life has been very regular lately. Every day I go to work in micro-gardening during the day, and when I come home at night, I take care of the plants in the backyard. In addition to bitter grass and Wang Lian, he also kept the Ridge grass that was secretly ramified from Su Lang's hands. These plants are all growing well. Although there is no sign of evolution whether it is mutated bitter grass or mutated rubescens, Lu Lingxi is not in a hurry, watering, fertilizing, and recording their growth status as always.

    In addition to taking care of these plants, Lu Lingxi had one more thing to do every day after returning from the flowerbed. He insisted on calling the city's environmental protection bureau and reporting that the plastic processing factory in Songjiazhuang was arranging poisonous emissions. waste water. Yan Yue saw that he was serious, and asked Ye Cheng to mention this matter privately.

    Since the new mayor of Fengcheng took office, the main policy program is environmental protection. Although a plastic processing factory far from the city was insignificant, it could be considered a hit at the muzzle of the gun, barely able to squeeze into the scope of the crackdown. Although Ye Cheng had a lot of things to do, he still remembered this small factory that Yan Yue mentioned, and gave a special order to the following.

    Yan Yue didn't take this matter seriously anymore. Whether it was him or Ye Cheng, both of them felt that the closure of the plastic factory was almost inevitable. But until the end of October, the plastic factory was still running well, and the waste water was still draining into the Lingshui River every day.

    Lu Lingxi still insisted on making a phone call every day. Finally, after he called again, the Environmental Protection Bureau gave feedback that they had sent someone to Songjiazhuang to investigate and understand the situation. If Lu Lingxi's report is true, the plastic factory will be ordered to suspend business as soon as possible for rectification. Lu Lingxi was very happy, hung up the phone and told Yan Yue about it. Yan Yue smiled in front of him, praising Lu Lingxi for a long time, but turned around and frowned slightly.

    It has been almost half a month since Ye Cheng ordered this matter to be dealt with, and the Environmental Protection Bureau only gave feedback today. After half a month of shirk, it can be seen that the progress of the new mayor's environmental protection policy in Fengcheng is not very smooth. But on second thought this is normal. What the new mayor wants is political achievements, and what the people below want are interests. Fengcheng was originally a city of heavy industry, with steel mills, plastic processing factories, and porcelain factories all around the city. If all these things are rectified, Fengcheng's economy is estimated to plummet.

    Lu Lingxi did not think as much as Yan Yue thought. He simply felt that after the plastic processing factory was closed for rectification, there would be no waste water discharge, and the toxic substances in the Lingshui River would be reduced. As long as the speed of soil purification exceeds the speed of pollution, the purified land will continue to expand towards the Lingshui River, and will not remain stagnant.

    Three days after receiving the feedback from the Environmental Protection Bureau, Lu Lingxi received a call from Uncle Li. It is said that I don't know who reported it, and the upstream plastic processing factory seems to be shut down. Uncle Li was very happy on the phone. Although the Lingshui River is still a "black water river", as long as the plastic processing factory no longer discharges waste water, the Lingshui River will be clear one day. However, there is still a troublesome thing to say. The people of Songjiazhuang suspected that their village reported it, and they tangled a group of people and ran to their village to make a fuss.

    "Are you okay?" Lu Lingxi asked quickly.

    "It's all right." Uncle Li said proudly: "A bunch of cubs came to make trouble, and they were blocked by the villagers while they were still at the entrance of the village. Later, the third son of Song came, and he apologized again. Apologize again, and this is over."

    Song Laosan was talking about Song Wancai, the village head of Songjiazhuang. Compared with Li Dayong, the village chief of Lingshui Village, Song Wancai is much more enterprising. Otherwise, he would not have opened any plastic factory in the village.

    Songjiazhuang, Lingshui Village, and Shigouhe, these three villages are in a line, not very far apart. Among them, Shigou River is the farthest from the urban area, but it has the best development. Because the Shigou River is a large area of ​​wasteland, there are no people. Qiu Tian and Xue Yongtong took a fancy to them and contracted to build a flower bed, which also solved the employment problem of the nearby villagers. Lingshui Village is sandwiched between Shigou River and Songjiazhuang. There are few people and little land. The village chief Li Dayong has no ambitions, so he is just so-so. The remaining Songjiazhuang is the closest to the urban area, and the village chief Song Wancai is also the most active.

    Don't underestimate this factory, although it is small, it has solved almost all the employment problems in Songjiazhuang. Since the factory was opened, the men in Songjiazhuang have had an extra job, driving three rounds a day to the surrounding villages and towns to collect discarded plastic bottles. One dime each, collected and sold to the factory. If you work hard, you can earn a little one hundred yuan a day. The women in the village all went to work in the factory, cutting and washing bottles, and they could earn three or four thousand a month. In this way, the income of the entire village has gone up, Song Wancai looked happy, and could not care about the pollution of Lingshui River.

    In order to discharge the waste water, Li Dayong had approached Song Wancai several times. Song Wancai was either hiding or crying with Li Dayong. Is the Lingshui River important or the life of the villagers? I don't have money, how will the doll's school tuition come? Who pays for food, rice and noodles? Do I need to spend money to take medicine if I have a headache? Seeing that everyone in the village is living a good life, what does Li Dayong mean by looking for him? Isn't it just a river, without it, Lingshui Village will not be able to live?

    Li Dayong couldn't say anything about Song Wancai, so he came back every time. But no matter what, he never thought to report it in the past, it was all from his hometown, and he didn't want to tear his face. This time the plastic factory was shut down, and Li Dayong couldn't help but muttered in his heart when he was happy. Which **** reported it?