For the copywriting work, Song Juan directly became the shopkeeper and handed it over to Li Wanlai.

"But, I can't!"

Although Li Wan attended high school, this was not taught in high school.

She couldn't hand in her notes from this period, could she?

"Sister-in-law, what can't you do?"

Song Juan looked at Li Wan speechlessly, "Please briefly summarize what we did during this period and why we did it, and write a thousand or eight hundred words."

"So many words?"

When she heard that she had to write 1,800 words, Li Wan became even more uneasy.

"Sister-in-law, you go and write first. When the time comes, you will find that 1,800 words are just trivial words. You may still be able to write a few thousand words!"

Song Juan was very calm.

In this kind of report, you are not afraid of writing more words, but you are afraid of writing less words.

Because, if you write less, you have to summarize.

If there is no limit on the number of words, then it can be described in a long and direct way, without using your brain, it is very simple.

"A few thousand words?"

"let me try!"

Li Wan was really panicked. After all, it was the first time she was writing something like this, and she was afraid that she would not be able to write well.

However, she didn't know that if she could write this report well, then the leaders above would look at her differently after reading it.

In other words, Song Juan's role as the hands-off shopkeeper actually gave Li Wan a chance to perform.

If Li Wan met a leader like Song Juan in the workplace, he would be highly incense-burning.

After all, Song Juan will not take credit.

…

The report cannot be written in one day.

The first time Li Wan wrote this thing, it was naturally based on the principle of striving for excellence. Then, she discovered that when writing this report, she really wrote thousands of words casually.

Do the people on it really have the temperament to read through a report with more than a dozen pieces of paper?

Li Wan thought about it carefully and felt that she had to simplify her language.

So, Li Wan started refining the report by herself without Song Juan's suggestion.

Li Wan had work to do, and Song Juan took it easy every day, occasionally running to Banpo Village with Xue Pengcheng to check on the growth of the crops in the fields they had specially treated.

This is the first battle of scientific farming. Whether it can succeed or not is not only related to the harvest of the villagers in Banpo Village, but also whether this method can be promoted.

After all, if you want this method to be promoted on a large scale, you need to produce reliable data.

You said that production can be increased. So, has production been increased?

How much has production increased?

After spending so much manpower and material resources, if it only increases a few dozen kilograms, then this is completely unconvincing.

On this day, Song Juan and Li Wan did not go to the commune, but followed the villagers directly to the experimental fields.

People in the village are weeding.

When you get to the fields, you don't even need to ask. You can tell just by looking at them. The crops in these experimental fields are obviously growing stronger than those in ordinary fields.

“I just don’t know how much production can increase?”

Song Juan was actually quite nervous.

Although I was confident when I said it, it was just like taking an exam. Before the exam, I reviewed it over and over again, and I was confident in my results. But as long as the exam results didn't come out, I always felt uneasy and worried that something would go wrong.

"The growth is encouraging, and we will definitely be able to increase production a lot!"

Li Wan responded from the side.

Song Juan shrugged, smiled, and said, "Sister-in-law, how is your report going? It's been half a month!"

"It's quick, it's quick!"

Li Wan responded quickly.

She had already revised the report several times, but she was still a little dissatisfied.

"How about I show you and give you some pointers?"

"Didn't you say you don't care about me?"

"I want to leave it alone, but you are too slow!"

"We haven't sent anything to the boss for such a long time. I'm afraid I'll be fired suddenly one day!"

Song Juan joked.

Li Wan curled her lips and said calmly: "It's impossible!"

"We are now well-established people. Unless we make serious mistakes, the most we can do is change jobs and adjust our wages. It is impossible to fire someone!"

After hearing what Li Wan said, Song Juan suddenly remembered something.

At this time, the establishment is an iron rice bowl.

Why is it called the Iron Rice Bowl?

Because the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods.

Even in later generations, compilation is still the yearning of many people. There is even a saying on the Internet that the end of the universe is examination compilation.

Although it is a joke, it also illustrates the importance of organization from another aspect.

"Sister-in-law, no kidding, we have to hurry up on this matter!"

After Song Juan laughed, she said to Li Wan seriously, "We are people who have done the work. We can't let people think that we are just hanging out down there."

"Don't worry, I'll have the report ready in two days at most!"

"Okay, let's go to the county in two days."

When you do something, you have to let people know about it.

Song Juan is preparing to promote this scientific farming method on a large scale. Even if it cannot be done like Banpo Village, it can still be a simplified version.

For example, different crops are mixed.

Of course, this thing also requires some experimentation.

But if the experimental field in Banpo Village has a bumper harvest, then there will definitely be no obstacles if she wants to find a village in Qiaojia Town Commune to conduct similar experiments.

"Then I'll go back and get the report first!"

When Song Juan said she would go to the county in two days, Li Wan immediately lost her composure. After saying something to Song Juan, she hurriedly returned to the village and continued to work on her report.

Song Juan just smiled.

After Li Wan left, Song Juan slowly returned to the village.

Today, I skip work.

Anyway, they had nothing to do when they went to the commune.

Before they showed real results, no one at their skill station took them seriously. Even though the commune had made corresponding publicity, no one came to them for help or advice.

And this also caused them to go to the office and have nothing else to do except read books and discuss technology.

Although Song Juan's plan for herself is to lie down, this is no longer lying down, it is a pension.

Some people may like a life of retirement, but Song Juan doesn't.

She would rather go to the mountains to cut pigweed, or go fishing in the reservoir to feed the lynx, than waste time in the office every day.

After going home and playing with the two dogs for a while, Song Juan went out carrying the fishing cans.

Nothing to do today, just fishing in the reservoir.

Song Juan had just gone out, and as soon as she threw the cans and bottles into the water, the loudspeaker in the village rang.

Good guy, he was actually looking for her!

"Isn't it open for business?"

Song Juan couldn't think of anyone who would call to find her.

Unless someone from the commune office came to ask for help, otherwise, who would come to her for anything?

Song Juan ignored the cans and bottles that had been thrown into the reservoir, got up and walked towards the village.

This is the good thing about fishing with cans and bottles. As long as you throw the bottle into the water, as long as the contents in the bottle are not eaten by the fish, you will always catch fish no matter when you come back.
Chapter completed!