Uncle Zhong also learned very limited.

After Wang Lin returned home, he called Cotton Boll.

Because I had already gotten off work, Cotton Bin answered the phone quickly.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." The sound of the cotton boll is soft and fragrant like a vegetation.

Wang Lin's tone was not so nice. He asked in a slight manner: "Why don't you tell me what a big thing happened in the cotton area?"

The cotton boll was confused: "The cotton area has been very peaceful recently, nothing happened! Mr. Wang, what are you referring to? The cat I adopted last time didn't run away!"

Wang Lin was stunned: "Do you think I called you just to ask if the cat is doing well?"

"What's that?" asked Cotton Boll.

"You explain to me when Wei Xuewu's grandmother fell down?"

"Wei Xuewu's grandma?" Mianling thought for a while, then said, "You said that Grandma Huo? She fell down by herself, and it has nothing to do with us."

"She fell down by herself, why did Wei Xuewu come to seek revenge on me? Is his grandma dead?"

"I'm not dead! It seems that I've had a fracture! I don't know the specifics. The local village committee is dealing with this matter."

"Didn't you interfere?"

"Land acquisition is the matter of the political bureau. The city tells it to the county and the county tells it to each village. The last thing they do is the cadres in the village. How to obtain land is their business, we just pay for it. I have agreed with them. Before November, I will get the land. In the spare time of winter, I will hire someone to turn it over and apply fertilizer. It will be easy to sow seeds in the spring of the following year."

"That's how it is!" Wang Lin sighed, "So, no one in our company has participated in this matter?"

"No. We don't need to participate in this matter. We can just take over the land when they take back the land. How to acquire land is their business. How much acres of land is our own business. We pay for the hiring of people is our own management."

"Okay." Wang Lin said, "Then let me ask you again. The last time I went to the cotton area, I talked to you about the impact of cotton and rice. If rice is grown near the cotton area, what is the impact?"

"Rice fields will affect our cotton area. The early impact is not great. The natural enemies of cotton fields and rice fields are all pests. These pests will flow to each other and have similar effects on each other. However, because the rice ripens early, in the late rice stage, all pests in the rice fields will run to the cotton area. But there is no need to worry. We have our own protective measures. We will set up buffer zones between the cotton fields and rice fields and plant all green grass to attract the pests that run over the rice fields."

"You should popularize these basic knowledge with the villagers. They don't know anything, and they don't know where to hear that our cotton fields will seriously affect their rice fields' harvest."

"How is that possible! Isn't this a spread of rumors? These rumors are targeted at our company, right? Could it be spread by our competitors?"

Wang Lin did not consider this point.

What competitors can he attract when growing cotton fields in Loudong?

How many places can plant cotton fields in the world?

Even in northern Jiangsu, there are too many places where cotton fields can be planted, and there is more land in the entire Yangtze River Basin.

In the 1990s, it was profitable to grow cotton because the Political Department had a unified purchase policy and repurchase discounts.

However, with the completion of the layout of cotton areas in northern and southern Xinjiang, cotton in other cotton areas will no longer be purchased in a unified manner, and no discount will be given. In the future, many cotton fields will be converted back to rice fields.

Wang Lin still has some understanding of this history.

Therefore, his choice to grow cotton in northern Jiangsu cannot affect anyone's interests.

Who would be jealous of him growing cotton?

"We will talk about this later," Wang Lin said, "You go and ask the local village department first, how is the Grandma Huo you mentioned? Now his grandson is going to chase me in Shencheng!"

"Oh my God! There is something like this? I'll send someone to inquire. It's not far from here."

"Okay. Tell me when you have news."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin hung up the phone.

Li Wenxiu listened from the side and asked, "Who wants to kill you?"

Wang Lin said: "A young man from the village fell down. He didn't know what happened, so he blamed me on the head and said he wanted to kill me to take revenge!"

"Isn't this a fool? You have been in Shencheng, and I went to Loudong for two days last time. How could you blame your head if something happened to his grandmother?" Li Wenxiu said angrily, "Where is that person? Call the police to arrest him! If such a person is not arrested, he will cause trouble sooner or later."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Don't do anything randomly! I will deal with this matter. People believed the rumors, so they hated me."

"Then he has the idea of ​​committing a crime, this person is very dangerous, don't you?"

"I have my own concerns."

Wang Lin sat down on the sofa.

He was just now on the phone and the TV sounded very low.

As soon as he put down the phone, Li Wenjuan immediately turned the sound up.

"The Record of Revenge in the Jianghu" is being played on TV, and the fight is lively.

Wang Wen was holding a wooden sword in his hand, and was also learning to fight and gesture on TV. He also learned to dance swords on a golden horse, just like a look.

Wang Lin has no feeling at all when watching such a TV series. In contrast, he thinks "Desire" is pretty good, at least a modern drama, and he can see a reality.

He is a person who has experienced the world and is mentally older. He is completely uninterested in novels, films and TV series such as martial arts and fairy tales.

Wang Linning looked at his son dancing swords in the middle of the living room, but found it very interesting.

"Hey, Wang Lin, do you want to send your son to learn martial arts?" Li Wenxiu giggled, "Do you think he is so talented?"

"No." Wang Lin shook his head, "No matter how good the martial arts skills are, I am afraid of kitchen knife. With one knife in my hand, I have it all in the world! Those who learn martial arts are full of energy and are prone to cause trouble."

"Then what kind of hobbies should we learn for him?"

"Didn't you agree to learn equestrian?"

"Equestrianism is just a sports hobby, and it cannot be performed. I want him to learn a hobby that can perform. In the future, he can perform on stage when he goes to school, right? It's also more funny for girls to like it."

"Well, learn music from Zhou Zuo!" Wang Lin said, "The tuition fee is saved. In the eyes of girls, boys learn to play the piano, which is a great bonus."

"Is she willing to teach for free?"

"Of course she taught me, my son. I'll tell her tomorrow."

He accompanied his family to watch TV, got up and wanted to go to the study, but the phone rang.

Wang Lin knew that he was looking for him, so he went to answer.

"Mr. Wang." The sound of the cotton boll came over, "Grandma Huo is dead!"

"Diet? Just fall and you'll be gone?"

"Well, she said she had high blood pressure. After falling, she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. Their family first sent to the town hospital. The conditions were too simple and delayed treatment. Then she was sent to the county hospital. The people disappeared halfway. I only heard about her falling before, but I didn't ask for the follow-up."

"No wonder Wei Xuewu is coming to seek revenge on me. It turns out that his grandmother fell to death!"

"Mr. Wang, this matter has nothing to do with our company. The local department is responsible for land acquisition."

"That must have been someone who told him that our Aixu Group is pursuing land? And he also recognized me! That's outrageous."

"This is not outrageous. The last time you came to Loudong, he met you. Wei Xuewu used to work as a cotton picker in our cotton area, but later something happened to his grandmother and he stopped doing it."

Wang Lin thought to himself, this is no wonder!

"Mr. Wang, call the police! This matter has nothing to do with us. Wei Xuewu shouldn't go to settle the score with you. He found the wrong partner. And I heard many people say that Grandma Huo fell by herself."

"She has high blood pressure and can't be excited. There may be a fierce argument during the quarrel. The old man couldn't stand it, so something happened. Are you sure that the staff in our cotton area were not on the scene at that time?"

"There are only a dozen staff members in our cotton area. You all know them. The other cotton pickers are all employed by locals."

"I understand." Wang Lin said, "You should deal with this matter! Try not to bring any sequelae to our affairs. If there are still people spreading rumors there, you must find a way to stop it. In addition, you can do a knowledge popularization activity, influence the cotton fields and rice fields and publicize them. Some farmers do not understand the truth and are easily misled."

"Okay, Mr. Wang and Grandma Huo have a funeral the day after tomorrow. I'll send someone to give you 100 yuan?"

"You can do it!"

He knew the whole story of the matter, and if he saw Wei Xuewu again next time, he would know what to say.

Wang Lin's elder brother rang out loud.

Li Wenxiu helped answer the phone: "Hey, Qingyu! Hello, Wang Lin is here, he is calling, wait a moment. Yes, we are all at home and watching TV. Wang Lin is here, you can talk to him."

After Wang Lin put down the phone, he came over to take the elder brother and put it in his ears. He was afraid that Li Wenxiu would hear the sound inside, so he walked under the window to call.

"Hey, Miss Gu, it's me." Wang Lin deliberately shouted so unfamiliar.

At the same time, he looked at Li Wenxiu.

When Li Wenxiu heard him calling Miss Gu, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Gu Qingyu said: "Hello Comrade Wang Lin."

"Hahaha!" Wang Lin laughed, but there was a little embarrassment in his laughter.

Gu Qingyu said: "Don't you know Comrade Wang Lin still remembers the plane we took together last night? You took me for a night, and I still feel dizzy now, as if I am still lying in your arms, riding on the plane together, shaking and shaking..."

"Cough!" Wang Lin felt something in an instant. He looked at Li Wenxiu again. The latter laughed at the TV. It seemed that she no longer cared about Wang Lin's phone call.

"Don't you want to come and see me?" Gu Qingyu said this, then bit her lips tightly and blushed.

"Okay, okay! I understand." Wang Lin hung up the phone after saying that.

Gu Qingyu was stunned, a little disappointed and a little lonely.

Because Wang Lin did not agree to come, his perfunctory behavior on the other end of the phone made her feel that he was so cold and alienated.

She heard that the relationship between men and women is very delicate.
To be continued...