1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 11 Leader, My Name Is Li Duoyu

After the gatekeeper helped inform him, Li Duoyu squatted at the door for about ten minutes with large and small bags.

A young man wearing glasses, a white shirt, a belt, and leather shoes, who looked very elegant, came to the door.

"Duoyu, why are you here?"

After Li Duoyu saw Chen Dongqing, he stood up and said, "My mother asked me to bring you some seafood."

"You are one of my own, why are you so polite?"

Chen Dongqing was the first college student on the island after the college entrance examination was resumed. She was sent to school wearing a big red flower and the village beating gongs and drums.

I was admitted to Shandong Ocean University at that time, majoring in aquaculture. As soon as I graduated, I was directly assigned to work at the county's Fisheries Research Institute.

In fact, Chen Dongqing is just a few years older than Li Duoyu.

The two had often quarreled and quarreled since they were young because of seniority issues. Chen Dongqing always forced him to call him uncle and respect him, but Li Duoyu was very stubborn and never called him uncle.

Even now, I am not used to shouting. I usually call him by his name, or not even call him by his name at all.

But the real core conflict between the two is over women.

When my uncle was studying, he fell in love with Zhou Xiaoying, and since they both knew how to study, they were often described as a golden boy and girl by people on the island.

But no matter what, the golden child is no match for the childhood sweetheart who has slept in the same bed since childhood.

Now that I think about it carefully, Lao Li is really scheming and has cultivated their relationship since they were young.

However, these are things in the past. Later, as both parties started a family, his uncle's resentment towards him was not that great.

Under the leadership of his uncle, Li Duoyu passed through the iron gate of the Fisheries Research Institute and came to the reception room of their unit.

But as soon as he sat down, the researchers in the department hurriedly called away the top student, my uncle.

"Duoyu, please sit here for a while. I just have something to do. When I get off work later, I'll invite you to a restaurant."

"It's okay, you go ahead."

The so-called reception room is actually an empty room with only a few chairs and not even a drinking cup.

On the contrary, there are many honorary medals and photos hanging on the wall, as well as various newspapers and magazines that publish the results of the Fisheries Research Institute. It feels more like an exhibition room of work achievements.

Li Duoyu took a general look and found that the Lianjiang Fisheries Research Institute has three main research directions: fish, shellfish, and algae.

Among them, fish has the least results.

In this era when there is no shortage of fish, there is really no need to expand farming. The main shellfish are razor clams and clams, while the algae are kelp and seaweed.

The latest newspaper article on the wall is from a year ago, and the headline reads:

The kelp seedlings cultivated by the Lianjiang Fisheries Research Institute have achieved great success in the Dandan Island breeding base.

After seeing this news report.

Li Duoyu was a bit dumbfounded. The farmers who had been tricked into raising kelp on the island in the past two years wanted to smash down the door of their research institute with a pole.

Where was the big success?

However, Li Duoyu is right if he thinks about it carefully. Science and technology are summed up from repeated failures.

It's just that these two fishermen were unlucky and became experience and experimental subjects on the road to scientific success.

"Secretary, here are the research results of our institute over the past few years."

Just as Li Duoyu was looking at it, the voices of a group of middle-aged people suddenly came from behind. A leader came to the reception room surrounded by a group of staff.

There are also photographers taking pictures in front with cameras.

After seeing the leader's appearance clearly, Li Duoyu couldn't help but tremble at the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know what his current position was, he would definitely be a big shot in future generations.

Some staff members looked very surprised when they saw Li Duoyu. They did not expect that there would be someone in the reception room today.

Li Duoyu also wanted to leave.

But there was only one exit, and it was blocked by their wall. Now more than ten pairs of eyes were staring at him.

And often what we fear most will come. This kind-hearted leader asked: "This is also a comrade from your research institute."

The staff of the institute looked a little ugly, and even wanted to curse, who let this outsider in.

A middle-aged man following the leader quickly said after seeing the dried seafood brought by Li Duoyu:

"Secretary, this comrade is not from our institute. He should be here to visit relatives."

"Is that so? I thought he was from your place."

Li Duoyu breathed a sigh of relief. What he wanted to thank most now was Lao Li. If he hadn't told him to cut off his afro.

If he met with his boss on such an occasion with his afro, Chen Dongqing would probably hate him when he looked back.

But what Li Duoyu didn't expect was that the leader didn't seem to like chatting with the people in the office, but was quite interested in him.

"Little comrade, I saw you looking so seriously just now. What do you do?"

"I am a small fisherman on the island."

"Fishermen, tell me what kind of seafood you raise on your island."

"There are quite a lot, including oysters, razor clams, clams, and kelp."

"So have you made any money from breeding?"

Hearing this, the staff of the research institute behind him broke out in cold sweat and wished they could take Li Duoyu out.

Now, they can only pray that this little comrade will not spill the beans and tell the true situation of kelp farming, otherwise he will be scolded several times in the institute.

Li Duoyu glanced at the staff and naturally knew what they were afraid of.

"Of course we make money. Since we started aquaculture, we fishermen no longer have to risk going out to sea to fish. We can be self-sufficient at home."

The staff of the institute all looked at the comrade in front of them in surprise. The nonsense he said was much better than the manuscripts they wrote all night.

What surprised them most was that he had been talking for a minute or two, but he hadn't finished yet.

"Although kelp farming is difficult at this stage, with the help of the professionals in the institute, the farmers in Dandan Island are confident that in the next few years, we can make kelp bigger and stronger and strive to become a model for coastal areas to learn from."

"Well, well said, what's your name, young comrade?"

"Leader, my name is Li Duoyu."

"Duoyu, it's really a good name, I remember it." After the leader finished speaking, he patted Li Duoyu on the shoulder, and then said to the staff behind him:

"Director Zheng, I am a little suspicious now. This young comrade was arranged by you a long time ago. He doesn't look like a fisherman at all. He speaks more fluently than me."

"Secretary, you are wronging us. We really don't know this young comrade."

The accompanying reporter who has been in this business for many years took a photo of the young man telling the leader about marine farming.

Just a few days ago, he saw a copy of the "National Marine Aquaculture Operation Minutes" on the leader's desk, and always felt that today's photo would be good news.

And Chen Dongqing, who had just come out of the research room, heard that there was a temporary visit from a leader today, and rushed to the reception room in a hurry.

He was really afraid that Li Duoyu would cause trouble in front of the leader and do something against the rules.

After all, Duoyu was a well-known "reactionary" on Dandan Island, and he always talked about foreign culture and foreign electrical appliances.

When he arrived, he happened to see the director and his group walking out of the reception room with the leader, which made him feel that something was wrong.

He had already started to complain about Li Duoyu in his heart. Why did he come to him for no reason?

A middle-aged man saw Chen Dongqing, who was anxious, and asked: "Dongqing, the young comrade in the reception room is your relative, right?"

Chen Dongqing saw Section Chief Zhang asking him a question, and he was immediately disheartened: "It's my relative."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Your relative is not bad, he is a good seedling, you can train him well, the leader and the director like him very much."

"Uh..."

The middle-aged man didn't explain too much, and followed the leader, leaving Chen Dongqing confused.

During the new book period, please recommend it to the follow-up reading. Don't keep it, try to pull it to the latest chapter to watch, thank you all.

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