"You are not wrong. If you only count the net profit, it will only be more, not less. You have to know that it is one thousand tons! Do you think it is easy to sell?" Yang Fei shook his head gently.

"Yes," Su Tong immediately became discouraged, "It's a miracle that we sell one ton a day. If this continues, it will take a thousand days to sell one ton a day, which is not three years?"

"It's a failure to sell for three years."

"If you can sell 1,000 tons in three years at this price, you will be rich, two million!"

"So, we have to find a way." Yang Fei's eyes were still pure, but deeper, like the water of the Tianchi Lake, and the bottom was not visible.

"What do you think?" With today's success, Su Tong had some inexplicable expectations for him.

"Mobilize the masses," Yang Fei said seriously, "the great man taught us that to do a good job, we must go deep into the grassroots, rely on and mobilize the strength of the people, and a spark can start a prairie fire!"

Su Tong blinked and almost thought she was listening to the government work report.

Then, she smiled unkindly, supporting her waist with one hand and shaking her hands constantly.

Her small willow waist was really clenched. With a little support from her little palm, she held half of her waist, making her look even more graceful, as if she would shake it a few more times and her small waist would break.

"Sorry, Yang Daxia, I'm not laughing at you, I just think that you are so young and mature, really look like the leaders in the news."

Yang Fei touched his chin helplessly and smiled.

"Senior sister, do you know what is the difference between being a leader and not being a leader?"

"I don't, I don't know!" She was still trembling!

"The most important difference is whether you have learned to use the fundamental method of the mass line, and whether you are good at relying on and mobilizing the masses to carry out your work. The mass line is the fundamental work line and working method of our party and army, and it is also a successful experience and traditional magic weapon for doing all kinds of work well for a long time. We must borrow this magic weapon now."

Su Tong stopped laughing.

The moment ago, she just felt that the familiar Yang Fei suddenly pretended to be mature and was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, when I saw Yang Fei talking, he looked like an old leader, and how could he look like a pretender?

She stopped laughing and reached out to tweak her somewhat messy hair.

Just as a gust of mountain wind blew, her hair was flying all over, and her short skirt was lifted off guard, revealing a corner of the small inner part.

Yang Fei saw it, it was white.

He didn't want to be rude, but the Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while, and the ponytail grass made a crisp breaking sound in his mouth.

He turned his head, spit out the horsetail grass, picked a leaf, sucked his mouth, held the leaf, and sang.

"Hey, I can't tell you, you are so talented!" Su Tong's attention was indeed diverted, and she said in surprise, "I didn't see you perform on stage in school before."

"Please, senior sister, you are two years older than me! Will you pay attention to me?"

"Well, it's reasonable. What song are you playing? The melody is very nice."

"John Denver, Country Road takes me home. One of the masterpieces of American country music."

Yang Fei took off the leaves and got back to the point: "After going down the mountain, we went to find the village party secretary, mobilized all the people in the village, and solved the problem of tap water. Each household paid 300 yuan, which was enough to divert water into the household."

"There are thousands of people in the village. How do you mobilize them? Don't look at the simple and hospitable villagers, it will be difficult to ask them to pay for something. The village cadres have no choice but to be an outsider, you are even more helpless."

Yang Fei smiled faintly: "The mountain man has his own tricks."

The two of them were talking while walking into the mountains, and before they knew it, they had already penetrated deep into the abdomen of the mountain.

When we looked back, the little followers didn't know where they went crazy.

The children in the village are used to being wild in this place, and they are not afraid that they will lose them.

A small stone path covered with moss winds upwards, not among the dense leaves of the green forest.

"This is the road to the top of the mountain temple." Su Tong glanced at it and leaned unconsciously towards Yang Fei. "The firewood pickers only go to the hills over there, and few people come in here. Let's go back."

Yang Fei was full of yearning for the forest: "Go up and take a look! The scenery is so good, so natural oxygen!"

As I was talking, I suddenly saw something moving in the bushes over there.

Su Tong subconsciously thought it was a snake, but she also felt that the snake was not as tall as that.

"It's a wild boar!" She was nervous and grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, "Go away!"

Want to leave?

It's too late.

A black wild boar, holding two fangs, showed half of his head from the bushes, and his long pig's mouth kept roaring, looking at the two uninvited guests fiercely.

Yang Fei wanted to see the appearance of a wild boar, but he didn't want to be a food for a wild boar. He held Su Tong's hand tightly and whispered: "Don't panic. Let's go up the tree."

“I can’t climb trees.”

"As a rural girl, you can't climb trees?"

"I'm a good girl!"

There were big trees everywhere. Yang Fei picked up Su Tong, lifted her up, and asked her to climb up the branches.

Su Tong was only ninety kilograms, and Yang Fei raised it up easily, but the place where his hands were placed was awkward, especially at the last moment, his hands were placed in her softest part. He only felt that the hand felt particularly warm, and only then did he know that he had inserted the wrong place.

The situation was in crisis at that time, and neither of them had to think too much about it.

"Come up!" Su Tong got on the branches and let down half of her thumping heart.

Yang Fei climbed the tree trunk with both hands and climbed up quickly.

The wild boar's strong body rushed forward suddenly, and his fangs poked towards Yang Fei's legs.

Yang Fei had no time to climb up the tree, so he hung the branches with one hand, his legs shrank, swept away in the air, his body relaxed, and fell to the ground.

Su Tong's heart, which had just been relieved, hanged up again, and shouted nervously: "Hiss Yang, be careful!"

When Yang Fei fell down, his butt fell on the ground, and he felt a broken hard tree skill on the ground with both hands, and then held it in his hand, which was better than nothing.

The wild boar has huge size, thick limbs, long and hard spine bristles, and some of the hairs have turned white.

It had one of its eyes blind, it must have been cut and had a long scar on its head.

I don’t know which unlucky guy was. When I met it, I wonder if I was lucky?

When Yang Fei was a child, he often heard his grandfather talk about hunting when he was young. He had a certain understanding of wild boars. He observed the wild boar and determined that it was a male pig.

Female pigs usually go with piglets, and only male pigs like to act alone.

Moreover, the male pig's canine teeth are well developed, with the upper canine teeth exposed and flipped upwards, forming a fang-shaped shape.

In addition, judging from the white hair on the back of this wild boar, the wild boar is already old and an old pig.

Old pigs are also wild boars!

The wild boar has thick skin and the gun is not as good as the sand.
Chapter completed!