Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

Tan Yuan never asked the three of them to have a unified painting style, and even encouraged them to do what they liked, and the three of them always did a good job.

Now everyone is required to use traditional Chinese style music. Everyone is used to being obedient and has no objections.

Even though they liked different categories, they all had a foundation in painting. However, this was the first time they had ever painted on a wooden pillar, and they were all eager to try.

"But if we paint it on a pillar, what if it rains?"

Lin Wei packed up the things he brought and raised a question. If you want to make it festive, you must use brightly colored paints, but the paints will dissolve when they come into contact with water.

"Don't worry about this, I'll find someone to take care of it."

There is usually no heavy rain in Shu in winter. Even if it does, it is just a drizzle as thin as a needle and does not last too long.

The exhibition does not occupy a particularly large area. Considering that there may be a lot of people at that time, each stall is separated from each other. At that time, each stall will be covered with a roof, and there will be no need for tiles on the roof, just some thatched grass will do. This saves money and is also convenient to dismantle.

At that time, the plastic sheeting of later generations was still considered a high-end item. Tan Yuan couldn't find it in Changyun County, otherwise she would have used plastic sheeting directly.

But it’s also good not to use plastic sheeting, as it makes it more convenient for her to set up the pot and stove.

Reporter Hou received a task from the newspaper, which required him to follow up and report on the trade fair and publish an article. Reporter Hou felt that he and Reporter Zhu from the city had an extraordinary friendship, so naturally they should work together for such a good thing.

When reporter Zhu heard that Changyun County was going to hold a trade fair, he felt that the leaders of this small county must have been crazy. At a time when the situation was so tense, they dared to do such a small trick. They must have thought they were living too long.

Intellectually, Reporter Zhu felt that he could not fool around with Reporter Hou. He should give Reporter Hou, who had wandered off mentally, a silent blow. It would be best if he could scold him to wake him up and pull him back from the edge of the cliff.

"Comrade Zhu, that's not what I meant. I don't believe you haven't felt that the world is changing. As journalists, we are participants in this world and also recorders. We have an obligation to record these changes one by one."

He is just an unknown young reporter from a small Cangyun County. The most outstanding achievement in his career is a report he wrote about a small tofu factory in Huaiyin Brigade. Now he is also preaching in front of the city newspaper reporter.

The world is changing. Does he still need to remind himself of this? Everyone knows that the great man's health has been declining over the past two years. Even those who were sent down to the countryside have gradually returned to their former jobs...

There are so many changes that anyone who reads the newspaper and cares about current affairs can notice them. However, these are not things they can get involved in. Reporter Zhu has a family to support and doesn't want to get involved in these things.

The two men had eaten at the same table and slept in the same bed in Huaiyin Brigade, and they had already developed an extraordinary friendship. When reporter Hou heard what reporter Zhu meant, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Comrade Xiao Hou, you have a family too. There are some things that small people like us can't get involved in. You can follow the newspaper's orders and report it, but I can't. I don't have the newspaper's orders, and I have no position. If I go there privately, the situation will be different. Even you, when you write the report, must be cautious. It's not the change of the situation that's scary, but the eve of the change that's scary. You must remember this. We are all small people..."

Reporter Zhu spoke earnestly, patting him on the shoulder: "Don't cross the line. In our profession as journalists, many people were labeled and demoted because they couldn't stand their ground properly."

"Comrade Zhu, I understand what you mean. I was still a student when those seniors were criticized, but I privately feel they were not wrong. The country was ill, and they pointed it out. This was a display of their bravery and heroism. But one day, the country's illness will heal, and they will be recognized again. Those labels will eventually be removed. I believe that day will come."

I went there full of hope, but when I came back I felt a little depressed.

Young reporter Hou never regrets the path he has chosen!

It only takes a few hours to take a bus from the city back to the county, but it took reporter Hou several days to get from the county to Huaiyin Brigade.

When he finally calmed down and made up his mind to go to Huaiyin Brigade to interview Tan Yuan, he received news that the trade fair was not under the charge of Tan Yuan.

Reporter Hou felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Since Tan Yuan was not in charge of the trade fair, he naturally changed the interview subject, regardless of whether reporter Hou was willing or not.

However, Vice President Zhang was even harder to interview than Tan Yuan, and reporter Hou couldn't find him even if he tried...

Reporter Hou was a little frustrated that he couldn't find the person, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart deepened a little. Fortunately, Vice President Zhang came to the door himself in the end, which prevented Reporter Hou's mission from failing.

.......

Tan Yuan knew nothing about the experience of poor reporter Hou. With the support of Vice President Zhang, Tan Yuan used chicken feathers as a token of authority and successfully got the dyed cloths from the dyeing factory. The cloths had some problems to a certain extent, but Tan Yuan only used them for decoration, and it didn't matter at first glance.

However, in just two days, the exhibition venue had changed.

Taking advantage of Vice President Zhang's absence, Tan Yuan built a stove with red bricks on the most conspicuous stall in the entire venue. When the time comes, she can move the pot over and start cooking.

This was Tan Yuan's selfish desire, and it was also one of the reasons why she worked so hard to participate in the planning of the trade fair.

Tan Yuan's little thought was within the scope allowed by Vice President Zhang. Since he handed over power to Tan Yuan, he had already anticipated such an outcome.

It's just a stall. There aren't many factories in Changyun County anyway, so just take the best one. It's no big deal.

Vice President Zhang has been flattered for the first half of his life. In the field where his family is located, no one can fail to accomplish what Vice President Zhang wants unless he gives the Zhang family a little face.

However, when he arrived in Shu, and because he deliberately concealed his background, not many people knew about it. Since they didn't know and they were not in the same county, there was naturally no need to give him face.

If Zhang Xingguo wants to achieve his goal, he can only rely on his own abilities.

Vice President Zhang used to be the center of attention wherever he went, but when he arrived in these remote areas, he was actually drunk. For three consecutive days, he returned to the guesthouse drunk every night.