Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 101 Why You Don't Want to Be Interviewed
There were many neighbors onlookers, each of them looked enviously at Su's vegetable field.

"This dish looks great too!"

"My radish is only a little bigger than my thumb, like the grandson of Mrs. Su's radish. The radish in her family is definitely the ancestor of the carrot."

A few people squeezed into the crowd, and the woman standing at the front was wearing glasses and said to Bai Lu and Lin Yulan, "I'm a newspaper reporter. May I ask who is the owner of this vegetable field?"

"Reporter? A reporter actually came to our place?" Everyone was surprised.

Bai Lu hesitated for a while, then stood up and said, "It's me, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, that's right. Mayor Hong asked us to interview you when the vegetables are ripe. He wants you to talk about your experience in growing vegetables."

The woman pushed her glasses lightly, and walked towards Bai Lu, "I wonder if it's convenient for me to do an interview?"

"Interview? This..." Bai Lu frowned, looking a bit embarrassed.

Not noticing her expression, the female reporter glanced at the ground, saw the vegetable field full of fruits in front of her, and opened her mouth wide in shock.

"Hurry up and take pictures," she said anxiously to the photographer behind her with a camera, "especially these pumpkins that are bigger than wheels, take more pictures, they will be used in newspapers in the future!"

Bai Lu hurriedly stopped them, "I'm sorry, should I ask for my permission before filming? It seems that I haven't agreed to be interviewed, nor have I agreed to publish in the newspaper."

The reporters and photographers looked at each other with embarrassing and surprised expressions.

"Sorry sorry, I was too excited just now, that, I thought you must agree..."

Before she could finish speaking, Bai Lu interrupted: "I am very grateful to Mayor Hong for helping my family, but I will not accept interviews."

The neighbors in the same building were very puzzled, and said to Bailu, "What an honor it is to be published in the newspaper? Why don't you agree? Sister-in-law Su, don't you want to tell everyone the secret of the fertilizer?" ?”

"You are so selfish!"

"That's to say, the entire vegetable field grows so well on your own..."

Hearing the constant disputes among the neighbors, Bai Lu said loudly: "As for the fertilizer matter, if you want to know, just ask!"

After everyone quieted down, she said again: "I have detailed notes about how the liquid fertilizer is made. If you want to see it, you can borrow it from me. I never thought of hiding this secret. I just don't want to be interviewed by reporters."

Her words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the voice of doubt disappeared without a trace.

"Let me just say, Mrs. Su is the most generous in our building, how could she not want to tell us how to make liquid fertilizer, oops, what you just said was too much."

"Sister-in-law Su, I'm sorry. I'm impatient. I don't mean anything malicious. Don't take it to heart."

"Me too, me too, I just said it casually," several young women said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Su, don't blame me."

Lin Yulan gave them a disgusted look, thinking that these wives really turned their faces faster than turning the pages of a book.

Put a smile on your face if you have a good point, don't let them touch any good points, and immediately start scolding...

If she were Lulu, she wouldn't bother to talk to them...

But after thinking about it, we are all family members of the same factory, and we will get along for a long time in the future, and we will not see each other when we look up, so it is not good if the relationship is too tense.

Thinking of this, Lin Yulan ignored the chattering neighbors, and said to the female reporter, "Comrade reporter, Lulu doesn't want to be interviewed, why don't you go interview someone else."

"But this is a task specially assigned to the newspaper by Mayor Hong. Besides, the pumpkins grown in this vegetable field are really big..."

Speaking of this, the reporter seemed to think of something on the spur of the moment, and said to Bailu: "The editor-in-chief told me before that if this interview can be successfully published on the largest page of the newspaper, as a labor fee, the newspaper will send you a pair of white sneakers."

Bai Lu was stunned when she heard that, "You said...sports sneakers?"

"Yeah, think about it with your family, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

After the female reporter finished speaking, she left with the photographers, leaving Bai Lu standing where she was, struggling for a while.

In the evening, everyone in the building was talking about the Su family's affairs, wondering why Bai Lu didn't want to be interviewed, how grand is she?

"It would be great if I interviewed me," Liu Cuilan said, "Our vegetable field is actually not bad."

Her daughter-in-law said: "It's far away! There are only a few pumpkins growing, and they are not half the size of Mrs. Su's vegetable patch..."

"Is there that much difference? I think it looks similar."

After Liu Cuilan finished speaking, her husband laughed and said, "Did you get hit on the head and your eyes were broken?"

"You old man, your eyes are broken. Can't I praise our own vegetable field?"

"All right, let's praise, let's praise, in fact, the vegetables grown in our family are really not bad. It's the Su family's vegetables that grow very well. I haven't seen such good vegetables before. The pumpkin is so big. Ah, a person can't hold it at all."

As soon as Su Nanbing entered the building, he heard several aunties discussing what happened in the vegetable field in the afternoon.

Knowing that his mother was unwilling to be interviewed by reporters, he was full of doubts, rushed upstairs in three steps at a time, and ran home in one breath.

"Mom, the mayor asked the reporter to interview our family, why don't you agree?"

"Yes, yes, mother, talk to me."

Su Xiaosi, who ran home first, was already asking his mother.

"I heard that there are white sneakers as gifts," said Xiao Si, pulling his mother's sleeves. "Brother is about to participate in a sports competition. If you can change into new sneakers, you must be very happy!"

Su Nanbing listened to Xiaosi's words and thought that his elder brother's shoes had already squeezed his feet, "Mom, elder brother's shoes can no longer be worn. The last time I bought shoes, I bought a size three sizes up, but they were already too small at the beginning of the year. He wears small shoes for running. My feet often bleed from grinding, and it hurts even when I see it..."

"Hey!" Bai Lu sighed helplessly.

"Mom, do you have any concerns? Tell us," the third child said to his mother, "We are not children anymore, we can help and find a solution together."

The second child nodded quickly and said, "The third brother is right, Mom, don't keep treating us like children."

Bai Lu hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Our vegetables grow really well, not just so good..."

The children looked confused, not understanding what their mother meant.

"Mom, isn't it a good thing that vegetables grow well?"

"That's right, Mom, it's because our food is so good that reporters come to interview us," Su Nanbing was puzzled, "Why worry?"

Bai Lu took out a carrot that was dug out from the ground today, "Have you ever seen such a thick carrot? Even with fertilizer, it's too big, it's not normal!"

Su Xiaosi scratched his head, "I still don't understand, isn't it rough?"

"If a reporter publishes our vegetable plot in the newspaper, others will think that as long as they use the same fertilizer as ours, they can grow vegetables of the same size, but they may only grow some very ordinary vegetables. ..."

Bai Lu pursed her lips, and expressed her worry, "Just like your Auntie Lin's vegetables, which use the same fertilizer, her eggplants and beans are not eaten by insects, and are no bigger than ordinary vegetables."

(End of this chapter)