Lei Xiang and He Yilin also saw clearly that the oncoming car was the provincial capital car.

He Yilin is so strange.

"It's okay in Jianshan Village. There are cars from the provincial capital coming here.

Which family in the village has someone who is an official or works in the provincial capital?"

Lei Xiang burst into laughter with a "plop" sound.

"Yilin, you are so young, how come you have the thoughts of the older generation?

You thought it was before.

When cars from the provincial capital drive into the village, it means that people who are officials or work in the city have returned.

Nowadays, more and more people drive to villages to travel!”

He Yilin blinked.

"Brother Xiang, who wants to come to this smelly place? You're still traveling."

Yan Xiaopin listened quietly.

He Yilin is right, who would travel to this place?

Turning around to look at the black car that was gradually disappearing, I suddenly felt doubtful.

Where have you seen that car before, why can't you remember it?

Lei Xiang drove slowly through Jianshan Village.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to stop in the village?"

Lei Xiang looked at Yan Xiaopin who was in a daze.

Yan Xiaopin suddenly woke up and nodded.

"Okay, just stop, let's get out of the car and take a look."

Lei Xiang drove the car to an open space in the village, and several people got out of the car.

Lei Xiang took the two beauties around the village, looking around and talking.

Some people in the village stopped and looked at them.

Some villagers knew Lei Xiang and greeted him.

Every few households in the village has a small toilet paper workshop.

Small workshops are not large in scale and are usually located in a house behind the yard.

Next to the house, there are huge piles of sugarcane bagasse.

This is the main raw material for making toilet paper.

The stench that permeates the village is mainly emanating from these bagasses.

The villagers have small sanitation workshops in their homes, and there are piles of smelly bagasse in front of and behind each house.

Several people stopped in front of a small workshop.

Yan Xiaopin pointed to the sugarcane bagasse that was still soaked with water.

"Why do they have to be piled in the open air? The odor it emits is even more polluting.

Wouldn't it be better if they were piled up in the house?"

Lei Xiang walked to the sugarcane bagasse and kicked it with his feet.

“This is the main raw material for pulp, and it can only be piled in the open air.

These bagasses need to be regularly sprayed with water every day to allow them to fully ferment.

If sealed with film or placed in an unventilated house,

The bagasse will be damaged due to the high fermentation temperature, and it cannot be pulped, so toilet paper cannot be made."

Yan Xiaopin nodded.

Then go to the back of the room where the machine is placed.

What they saw in front of them shocked several people.

A drainage ditch from the house to the backyard discharges wastewater from papermaking directly to a creek behind the house.

The sewage in the drainage ditch was foaming, red and white in color, and emitted a pungent smell.

Yan Xiaopin probably choked on the stench and coughed violently.

Lei Xiang was startled and pulled Yan Xiaopin away from the small workshop.

He Yilin was also startled and quickly came over to help Yan Xiaopin.

Away from the small workshop, Lei Xiang unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and handed it to Yan Xiaopin.

"Mr. Yan, take a few sips quickly.

I have never drunk this bottle of water, it has just been opened."

Yan Xiaopin took it and took a few sips politely.

He Yilin handed a tissue to the side and gently patted Yan Xiaopin's back.

Lei Xiang stared with worry on his face.

He Yilin looked at it thoughtfully.

After a while, Yan Xiaopin finally recovered.

Lei Xiang thought for a while.

"Mr. Yan, a small workshop is just like that, don't look at it!

Let me take you to see the local chickens raised by the villagers."

Yan Xiaopin nodded in agreement.

Several people walked towards the car.

After a while, several people got in the car.

Lei Xiang drove the car and stopped at the foot of a mountain not far away.

From a house at the foot of the mountain, two men and a woman in their forties walked out.

They look like a couple.

Seeing the thunder, the man came forward happily.

"Director Lei, why are you here?"

Lei Xiang happily came forward to greet him.

"Brother Wen, I'll accompany you..."

When Lei Xiang said this, he immediately stopped.

He saw Yan Xiaopin's eyes.

He originally wanted to go for a walk with the leader, but this look told him.

You can’t say that you accompany the leader!

Change your words immediately.

"I'll come over with my friends to take a look."

With that said, Lei Xiang took out his cigarette.

Passing the cigarette to Brother Wen, Lei Xiang couldn't help but glance at Yan Xiaopin.

He knew that Yan Xiaopin didn't like the smell of smoke.

But the cigarette has been handed over.

He gritted his teeth and watched Brother Wen light a cigarette for himself.

Give him some more for himself.

The woman behind Brother Wen nodded to Lei Xiang and the others and went about her business.

Brother Wen took a few puffs of cigarette.

"This village smells so bad, what are you doing here?"

Lei Xiang smiled.

"We were just walking around casually, but we didn't expect the village to become like this."

Yan Xiaopin looked at the big chickens and little chickens running all over the floor.

"Brother, are you a professional chicken farmer?"

Brother Wen nodded.
To be continued...