Chapter 73 Development Plan (please collect and recommend)


Chapter 73 Development Plan (please collect and recommend)

The old village chief smoked a cigarette with an expression of enjoyment on his face. Zhang An actually couldn't understand. Is smoking so enjoyable?

In his last life, Zhang An also smoked often, but he always wanted to find something to vent when he was stressed, and he didn't smoke much in normal times.

But when I smoke it myself, I don’t feel the enjoyment they enjoy at all.

In my last life, I bought a house in the city and had to bear a large mortgage loan. My salary was only a small amount, so I had to save my monthly salary.

“You guys had a lot of fun today. Your fishing skills are the best. People often come to our place to fish before. Some caught some and some didn’t, but you are still the best. Awesome."

The village elder said and gave everyone a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, you always give me prizes. We have to have many and big fish in our big river so that we can enjoy fishing."

Everyone was humble to the old village chief. Li Hongbin felt a little guilty.

“And you guys caught so many fish, you didn’t take any of them away, but gave them all to our villagers. This has never been done by anyone. I, the old man, would like to thank you all for everyone.
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From now on, everyone will come more and eat what they want. If Zhang An, the kid, is not ready to arrive, tell my old man, although the old man is old, he still has the skill of going into the mountains to catch chickens and chase rabbits. "

"Then let's thank you uncle first. We won't be able to come often in the future. "

"Then we welcome noble people like you to come to our door, which is what my old man can only ask for. ”

Among them, Dong Jingzhi and Zhong Chengyuan are the oldest, in their thirties.

The old uncle looks like he is in his fifties, and he looks to be of the same generation as their father. .

But since they are all from the same group, there is no sense of generation gap when they talk.

“By the way, I just heard some of you talking about our village. Could you please tell me about it, too? "

"Uncle, what can't you say? "

Dong Jingzhi picked up his teacup, took a sip, and continued.

"We were just discussing the village of Changqing with Zhang An. The natural conditions are good. If it develops well, Okay, there should be a lot of people willing to come and play. ”

The old village chief usually goes to the town for meetings and has heard many reports on this aspect.

But they are basically from other places, and there is no sentence about Changqing. In short, it is to study.

Finally someone told him this today, but he became serious. Everything else was fine, but when it comes to matters in the village, the village elder starts to become serious.

"Oh? Do we still have this condition in our village? You are the first person to say this. Please explain it to me."

This is really too much for the old man. Like a serious student, he stopped smoking and had a correct attitude of asking for advice.

"Look, uncle, our village has mountains at its back and rivers in front of it. It's the so-called green mountains and green waters and a good home. Isn't this all in order? I see that there are many tiles made of wood in the village. Many of the houses look quite new, as if they were built not many years ago. There are still people in the village who know this craft. These are the advantages of your village.”

In the past, it was quite difficult to find stones to build new houses in the village. At that time, transportation was not convenient and the sand and gravel quarry had not yet opened, so most of the houses in the village were built of wood. Now there are many old people in the village. , know this craft.

It’s just that now everyone doesn’t care about this craft, thinking that what is not available is the best.

So many people learn to build stone walls. In later generations, the old people who know this craft have also passed away, and the skill has been lost.

“But the shortcomings are also obvious. First of all, there are basically no public facilities. Roads need to be repaired. When people come, they must have a place to eat and use the toilet. However, these cannot be achieved overnight. They need to be invested and developed slowly. , and no one in the village should have that much money to invest, and even if they did, no one would be willing to just do it.”

"So I suggest Zhang An take action first. He is relatively young and has ideas. If he succeeds here and attracts people to the village, it will be very helpful to the development of the village. Others will see Zhang An making money. I’m willing to give it a try.”

“You don’t need to think too much about other things. I can actually start working on it now. First, tidy up the environment in the village and don’t have so many people on the road. Clean up animal excrement and dry toilets in each house. These can be done now and don’t cost much, so that others will have a good mood when they come. Even if there is no result in the end, a good environment will It’s not bad for everyone, you’re right.”

When Dong Jingzhi said it, the old man listened attentively and sometimes took out the small book in his pocket to write it down.

"Uncle, that's all I have for now. You can actually discuss more with young people. They have flexible minds."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Dong, you What I said tonight is really in line with our current situation. Thank you very much, old man." After hearing this, the old village chief stood up and held Dong Jingzhi's hand in thanks.

After this discussion, Dong Jingzhi's image in the old uncle's heart suddenly became taller.

"You're welcome, uncle, this is just for everyone to discuss, there is nothing else."

Since it was late, everyone had to go back to town.

Zhang An returned to the house and filled a small cage with tea leaves for each of several people.

This cage was made by Zhang An from the old people in the village. It is a small bamboo tube woven with strips. It can hold about two or three taels of dried tea leaves. It looks good and looks grand when giving away.

These tea leaves were not picked from the mountains, but grown in Zhang An's own space.

A few people had liked this tea quite a while ago, so before leaving, Zhang An prepared to fill a basket for each person.

“It’s getting late, everyone has to go back to town, and I won’t keep you here. This is the camellia I picked this year. Although it’s not a lot, everyone should take it back to taste it.”

Zhang An handed one of the bamboo tubes in his hand to each person.

Not to mention, a few people quite liked it, not just the tea, but also the beautiful editor-in-chief crafts.

"Thank you, brother Zhang An. We will not refuse this kind of good tea, especially this tube, which is quite beautiful."

Zhang An sent the group all the way. When they got to the drying yard, Chen Ze took out a wad of money and handed it to Zhang An before getting in the car.

"Zhang An, this is the winnings I lost in the bet, take it."

"Old Chen, when did you make the bet, why didn't I know." Zhang An couldn't think of anything. I refused without thinking.

"I was the one who brought it up when we were fishing in the afternoon. I didn't expect that I would be slapped in the face. Don't refuse yet. My uncle and aunt have been busy from morning to night because of our arrival today. They just took a break. We don't have much money to represent all of us." It’s a wish, and look at what we have to eat and take, if you don’t accept it, we will be embarrassed to come here in the future.”

Chen Ze said to Zhang An while stuffing the money into Zhang An. Ann's pocket.

"Okay, you can go back, we will come back next time."

After saying that, we started the car and took everyone to the entrance of the village.

Everyone also said goodbye to Zhang An in the car.

After several cars disappeared at Shiyakou, Zhang An returned home.

Back home, Zhang An handed the money that Chen Ze gave to his mother and kept it. He didn't count it just now, but he felt a lot.

Wang Fang took the money and looked at it carefully, and found that there were about ten bills, all of which were hundred-dollar bills.

"Xiao An, why are there so many? I just came here to have a meal, how can I let someone give me so much money?"

Hearing this, Zhang An took it and counted it, there were more than a thousand. bucks.

He originally thought that only four to five hundred yuan would be enough, but when he thought it was Chen Ze, Zhang An figured it out. This guy was very generous every time he made a move.

This is a lot of money in the mountains, at least one season of crops in the fields.

It is difficult for other families in the village to save a thousand yuan a year, and they have to live frugally.

Zhang An's family is already considered a relatively low-pressure part of Changqing Village. Because there is only one child in the family, Zhang An, the pressure in life is much less.

Because of Wang Fang's poor health in Zhang An's family, Zhang Jianguo had no plans to have any more children after Zhang An was born. At the time, this move puzzled many people.

If Wang Fang were in better health, Zhang An would definitely have younger siblings.

But even so, there will only be 1,200 to 300 yuan left in the past few years, and even less in the first few years of opening.

This is the result of Wang Fang’s constant frugality.

If it were another family, there would be three or four children at home, and a bunch of people waiting to eat and spend money.

Although Changqing Village had fewer people and more fields when the land was divided, the fields allocated to each household were basically twice that of other mountain villages.

Because there are too few people and too much land, many people moved to Changqing Village before the land was divided. Otherwise, Changqing Village would only have thirty or fifty households now.

But even so, every family that can save a thousand yuan a year is the most capable.

"Mom, it's okay, just accept it first. I won't accept it in exchange for the money. Next time I go to the city, I will give people some good things from our mountains. You and my dad It’s been a tiring day today, so busy.”

“What’s so tiring about cooking? It’s much easier than growing crops. Growing crops is tiring and hard for our family all year round. There is only more than a thousand yuan left."

Wang Fang is very happy, this money is better than farming.

"Mom, how about our family build a farmhouse in the village for people to have fun in the future? Many people will definitely like your skills. It will definitely be much better than our family's hard work for a year."

Zhang An took the opportunity to make a suggestion to his mother. In fact, he had long wanted to persuade his mother to give up some of the work in the fields, but his parents were the kind of people who could never be idle, so they wanted to take a little rest. You have to be on the move in two days to find work.

In their words, people can't cheat or cheat, otherwise they will always end up in vain.

"But Xiao An, can this be done without planting crops? Someone will come to our mountain nook for nothing."

Wang Fang couldn't believe what Zhang An said.

"How come no one comes? Why don't they come today? Besides, the smell of wine doesn't have to be deep in the alley, and people don't have to come every day. Even if a few people come a month, isn't it easier than working in the fields, and it's not like we don't have to farm. , just plant less, and you will have time to do this."

No matter what Zhang An said, Wang Fang was still skeptical. She felt that city people only came to the countryside when they had nothing to do.

But it’s really only the people in the city who have nothing to do that come here. Now that the country is developing its economy at a high speed, the rich people in the city will become richer and richer, while the poor people in the mountains will become poorer and poorer.

Those who travel in later generations will see huge crowds of people every holiday. They are no longer going to have fun and see the scenery, but to be crowded with people.

And everyone likes to go to places where there are beautiful scenery, delicious food, and fun fun.

In my own village, this big river alone will attract a lot of people's attention. If there is space, we can get more fish in when the time comes. Then we can ask Dong Jingzhi to help us publicize it, come up with some gimmicks, and do some fishing. Competition or something, this person was attracted to it.

The more Zhang An thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. If this thing was done well, it would not only be good for his family, but his parents would not have to be so tired.

It will also be of great benefit to the development of Changqing. If it is done well, everyone’s life will improve a lot.

However, this matter needs to be discussed with the village chief. There is still a lot of livestock excrement on the roads in the village, and there are dry toilets with open doors everywhere. If others come to see this, they will definitely It's a bit frustrating. After coming once, you will definitely not want to come again.

Moreover, the village lacks many facilities. Right now, the only store in the village is Zhang Xinmin’s canteen. People who come here and want to buy food and drink, or find a place to rest, can’t do it now.

You still have to take your time step by step, it’s not in a rush anyway.

When you think about it clearly, discuss it with the village elder.

(End of this chapter)

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