In the next few days, Fu Song spent all the time in the pig farm.

The expansion work arranged before the New Year has been completed, and the scale of the pig farm has been expanded from the original capacity of 1,500 to 4,500, which has doubled.

The power of role models is quite powerful. Seeing that the people who worked with pig farms last year made money, farmers who were still hesitant before were scrambling to take the initiative to send piglets to pig farms. If you don’t want to, you can’t do it.

This time, the Agricultural Commission did not need the help of the Agricultural Commission. The pig farm collected enough 3,000 piglets in one week. The faraway rural areas received news late, and more than 600 piglets were delivered to the door one after another before school started.

After sorting out the work of the pig farm, Fu Song became the boss and returned to school to prepare lessons.

This semester, without the support of the teachers from Qing Dynasty and Peking University, the faculty of Mu University became very difficult, and the Department of Geography was no exception. Fu Song had to take three courses alone, two compulsory courses and one elective course, which could be said to be under a lot of pressure.

There are three days left to leave school, and many students have returned to school and the campus has become lively.

After receiving the news that Gu Yongguang came back, Fu Song hurried to the geography department office. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Ji Manjiang say: "Xiao Fu, if you have your package, it seems to be from the Economic Research Magazine. Please open it and take a look."

"Lao Ji, when did you arrive?" Fu Song picked up the package from his desk, tore it a few times, and took out the magazines inside. There were a total of four "Economic Research", two issues in February and March, two issues in each issue.

"Last night, I didn't bother you because it was too late." Ji Manjiang grabbed a February issue and couldn't wait to open the directory, "Yeah, it's actually the first one!"

Fu Song was also a little surprised. The first article in each issue of an academic journal is generally more important. First-class publications such as "Economic Research", the first article is usually written by economic experts.

"Little Fu, look," Ji Manjiang pointed to the third article, "This paper echoes you. Oh, the communication unit is the Policy and Regulations Department of the Ministry of Agriculture, Animal Husbandry and Fisheries. Haha, it is becoming more and more interesting. I don't know if there will be a Li Gui or a Li Kui in the next issue."

Fu Song saw Ji Manjiang's gloating look and said angrily: "Your crow's mouth has come true!"

"Ah? No?" Ji Manjiang was just joking, but seeing Fu Song's face seemed to be really hit by him.

Fu Song threw the March issue to him, "Look at it yourself."

Ji Manjiang quickly opened the directory and said, "Damn it, the Urban Construction Department is here to join in the fun?"

Fu Song felt bitter, "I regretted it now, so I shouldn't have taken this task."

Ji Manjiang said proudly: "I'm afraid of a bird, in your words, if you don't accept it!"

Fu Song rolled his eyes: "It doesn't hurt when he stands and talks."

Soon after reading both issues of the magazine, Fu Song felt that things were a little out of control. He seemed to have become an ally of the Agricultural Committee, while the other side was the Agricultural Economics Department of the Planning Commission and the Urban Construction Department.

It’s so fucking wronged. I have absolutely no relationship with the Agricultural Committee, so I have absolutely no discussion in advance.

But it was so coincidental that he echoed the themes of the two papers of the Agricultural Commission, like two big flags, no, two targets, and was very scolded by the pen of the Urban Construction Department in the third issue.

Why did he get into a big guy like the Urban Construction Department?

Fu Song couldn't help but have a cold war. The storm is coming. Some people have been whining this year.

...

In the afternoon, Gu Yongguang held the first regular meeting of the Department of Geography in the new semester. At the meeting, Lao Gu introduced two new faces, one man and one woman.

The female is Shi Xia, a master's student in regional geography at South Normal University. She will be responsible for teaching and research on regional economic geography in the Human Geography and Urban and Rural Planning Teaching and Research Department.

The man is named Wang Shuhe, a master's student in gardening majoring in Tongji. After coming here, he will be responsible for the daily management of the teaching and research department of humanities, geography and urban and rural planning. The director of the teaching and research department is Huang Huiqin, professor of humanities, geography at Peking University.

After Gu Yongguang finished introducing it, Fu Song was in a bad mood. The Humanities, Geography and Urban and Rural Planning Teaching and Research Department?

When was this established? Why didn’t I know?

There is also Wang Shuhe who is responsible for daily management as soon as he comes. To put it bluntly, he is the deputy director of the teaching and research department, and it is no different from the director, because Professor Huang Huiqin is not here at all, and the teaching and research department is not the final say in the future.

Why? What's so great about master's students!

What Gu Yongguang said next, Fu Song basically didn't listen much and waited until the meeting ended in a daze.

Just as I was about to go back to the office, I heard Gu Yongguang say, "Xiao Fu, please stay."

Seeing Fu Song's listless look, Gu Yongguang laughed: "What? Is there any unbalanced feeling in my heart?"

Fu Song looked up at Gu Yongguang and smiled reluctantly, "How can it be?"

Gu Yongguang said: "I'm still stubborn and lost. Xiao Fu, I only recently learned about the establishment of the Humanities, Geography and Urban and Rural Planning Teaching and Research Department, and the establishment of this Teaching and Research Department is related to you."

Fu Song was stunned for a moment, pointed to his nose and asked, "It has something to do with me? Director Gu, I swear, I really didn't hear any news before!"

Gu Yongguang looked at Fu Song with complicated eyes and explained: "Have you read the latest issue of "Economic Research"? From the end of last year to now, two consecutive issues of "Economic Research" have published your papers, and they also involved the Planning Commission, the Agriculture Commission, the Academy of Social Sciences, and the Ministry of Urban Construction. Do you think you can bring these units out to fight with your face?"

Fu Song seemed to understand something, shook his head and said, "I don't have that big face. Director Gu, what do you mean is, I'm just..., just a shit stick? Then, while stirring, someone thought the shit was quite fragrant, so he wanted to study how to make the shit. Then he saw that my shit stick was big, so he put the institution for the shit stick to study how to make the shit stick."

"Haha..." Gu Yongguang's face stagnated, and then he laughed wildly, "You boy, dare to say anything, haha..."

Gu Yongguang laughed for a while before stopping, took off his glasses and wiped his tears, and said, "Oh, I haven't laughed like this for a long time. Xiao Fu, you were right just now. Maybe some people just wanted you to go down and muddle the water so that it would be convenient for them to fish. But you not only muddle the water, but also added a lot of feces soup to it. Haha, guess whether those people went down and muddle the fish, or not?"

Fu Song said: "The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. If they have to drink a sip of feces before slapping fish, no matter how unhappy they are, they have to bite the bullet and drink it."

Gu Yongguang nodded. This kid had a clear understanding at all and had a good understanding. "Then why do you think they were talking in this way?"

Fu Song frowned. From the time Wei Qifeng and Xiao Zhumei came to Muda last year, until recently, the only reason that allowed those four units to have a quarrel was the sharp grain production cut last year.

Although these four units are not easy to mess with, in terms of strength, the Planning Commission and the Ministry of Urban Construction have the advantage.
Chapter completed!