Li Long had not brought much meat, but the others were not particularly hungry either. After some kebabs and a couple of pieces of nang, they had something in their stomachs and no longer wanted to eat.
The main thing was the beautiful scenery. Everyone wanted to look around rather than stay here.
Harimu, Jade Mountain River, and the others had already slaughtered the sheep, cut it into chunks, and put it into a large pot to boil.
Harimu's Wife began cleaning the sheep's entrails, intending to stir-fry them-she knew the Han Chinese still liked having some stir-fried dishes.
Li Xiangqian was getting restless too, wanting to explore nearby. The reporter, meanwhile, had learned that Li Long was the driving force behind the road construction and came over to interview him.
Li Long showed no stage fright in front of the camera-he had grown accustomed to video calls on phones in his previous life, so there was nothing to be nervous about now.
That surprised the female reporter a little. Most people became nervous their first time facing a camera, even knowing it was only a machine. Even Li Xiangqian had been nervous earlier.
But Li Long was an exception. Facing the camera, he answered her questions fluently, without the slightest timidity or nervousness. He really had the bearing of a born media personality.
However, she also noticed that Li Long gave the Supply and Marketing Cooperative more than half the credit. Perhaps that was because he was still an employee there.
Li Long used no official jargon or stock phrases, only plain language. "Our cooperative's leaders believed that life was very inconvenient for these pastoralists.
"As a state-owned organization, we have an obligation and a responsibility to improve their lives. And as their friend, I've earned a lot of