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When Bai Quan heard the words of the old man with a goatee, his eyes lit up. It seemed that visiting the neighbors of these farmers would still gain something.
He quickly followed the words of the old man with the goatee and asked: "I also find it very strange. Can planting trees in the sea of ??sand really be successful?"
The old man with a goatee said: "We used to have a lot of people planting trees here, but we have never seen anyone succeed. There is nothing we can do, the wind and sand are too strong.
In the past few years, people in the village have moved away one after another, and it is impossible to survive this horrible life.
Huo Bitu believed what that Muya company said, saying that if he wanted to plant trees to make a fortune, he would definitely suffer big losses in the future. "
Bai Quan thought to himself that it was not just the farmers who believed what Muya Forestry said, but also the four dimensions of City X. There might be something wrong with this.
The old man with the goatee made some small talk before remembering to ask: "Who are you? Why do you ask these questions?"
Bai Quan did not say his true purpose, only said: "We are reporters, and we came here to interview Huo Bitu and ask him about planting trees in the sand sea."
The old man with a goatee nodded "Oh" and said, "Huo Bitu and his family are not here. If you, comrade reporter, want to interview them, you'd better come before seven o'clock to see them."
¡°Well, maybe in the evening, after eight o¡¯clock in the evening, they are all at home. "
Bai Quan calculated that Huo Bitu and his family stayed on the land they contracted for more than 12 hours a day. One can imagine the hardships involved.
? ?Cooperating to plant trees is not an easy job, but requires a lot of effort.
As for the outcome, no one knows.
At least he is not optimistic about it. Beizhukou is famous for its sandstorms. It is not easy to plant trees in such a harsh environment.
The old man with the sheep's beard was speechless. He paused slightly and then lowered his voice and said: "I heard that one of the farmers who participated in the cooperative tree planting was arrested Tsk, tsk, if you don't obey me and plant trees properly, you will be punished. He will be arrested, and the news about this is very fierce now."
After hearing this, Bai Quan made another note in his heart. The arrest of Huhe Bari had a very bad impact on the local people, and now everyone is in danger.
Is this planting trees to get rich, or is it exploitation and oppression?
Bai Quan felt that such a subtitle was very suitable for this visit to the leader's home. After chatting with the old man with a goatee for a few words, he returned to the original route.
"Old Bai, it seems that there is no need to go to any house next, they should all go to work."
The photographer said to Bai Quan as he walked.
Bai Quan nodded: "Let's go back and check the situation of Muya Forestry first, and then see what we should do next."
The three people quickly drove away from Beizhukou.
When returning to City
"Cistanche deserticola? What is this?"
Among the online search results, the top ones are information about Muya forestry and Cistanche deserticola cultivation.
¡° Moreover, there are several articles posted on Weibo. Judging from the titles of those Weibo bloggers, they should be some researchers in agriculture and forestry.
These Weibo articles are the ones that researchers from Aqishan previously posted to "question" Muya Forestry's "Annual Cistanche deserticola". This is the freshest information about "Muya Forestry".
Bai Quan clicked on these articles, and after reading them one by one, he couldn't help but frown, thinking that this company was really "stained with evil deeds", and it was actually involved in Aqishan's Cistanche deserticola business.
Based on the meaning of these articles, the Cistanche deserticola grown by Muya Forestry is suspected of being ¡°fake¡±.
Originally it took two or three years to plant Haloxylon ammodendron trees, and another two or three years to grow Cistanche deserticola. Now Muya Forestry can grow it in one year. This has seriously disrupted the market there, forcing these professionals to have to Stand up and question them.
Is it a scam company?
Bai Quan's heart suddenly moved, and his breathing suddenly became heavier.
If this is the case, then the news value of this report will be even higher.
When I was thinking about it¡ª¡ª
Sudden¡ª¡ª
"boom!"
Passing a small road ahead, we were about to enter the highway. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a shabby car suddenly sprang out from a small side road.??'s minivan.
Then, the assistant quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid it.
But the path was very small and there was no way to avoid it, so their Cherokee was unlucky enough to fall into a ditch on the side of the road, and the wheels suddenly got stuck in it.
This unexpected incident jolted the three people in the car so hard that if they hadn't been wearing seat belts, their heads would have been smashed.
"What the hell, how can you drive a car?"
The assistant cursed, rubbed his forehead, opened the car door and got out of the car, wanting to check the situation.
Five or six people also got out of the shabby van, all strong men dressed as farmers, and they walked towards this side together.
"Why did you drive the car without taking a look at it? You almost ran into it. How dangerous is it?"
The assistant took a look at his Cherokee and saw that the entire car was stuck in a ditch on the roadside. It looked like he had to find other cars to help pull him out before he could get out. This made him so angry that he couldn't help but open his mouth. He cursed.
After the farmers came over, they took a look at the situation of the Cherokee and seemed very satisfied. The leader among them laughed and said: "How do you talk? How do I know you are driving so fast? You don't look at the road when you drive. You fell into a ditch, why are you still blaming others?"
The assistant was choked and was about to retort, but the photographer saw something was wrong and quickly reached out to hold him back, stopping him from talking.
Bai Quan¡¯s face was a little gloomy, and he looked at the farmers without saying a word.
The leading farmer looked at the three strangers and asked, "How are you doing? Your car is like this. Do you need help?"
He pointed to the dilapidated van behind him and said, "Give me some money and we'll help you pull the van up."
Bai Quan said: "Thank you, no need, we will contact the tow truck ourselves."
"Oh, that's how it is."
The farmer narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't need help, forget it. But you drove so randomly on the road and almost hit us. How should we count this?"
Bai Quan asked in a deep voice: "How do you want to calculate it?"
The farmer smiled and said, "I'll pay you."
When he heard this, the assistant behind him couldn't help it and said angrily: "We didn't even hit you, so why did we lose money?"
The farmer suppressed the smile on his face and said seriously: "We braked too hard and we were injured."
As he spoke, he waved to a farmer behind him: "Lao Wu, let others see where you bumped."
A farmer from the back came out with a smile and exposed his sleeve. There was indeed a bruise on his arm, but it seemed that he didn¡¯t know when it happened, and he actually said it was just a bruise.
The situation is very clear, the other party is extorting money.
Bai Quan and the other three looked at these farmers, their expressions became very ugly.
They can already guess at this time that everything that happened before may have been pre-planned by the other party.
Bai Quan thought of more. He was a little surprised and thought: Is this an accident? What a coincidence? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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