Chapter 72 Dong Jingzhi’s Suggestions (please collect and recommend)
Author: Han Ming
Chapter 72 Dong Jingzhi’s Suggestions (please collect and recommend)
"Zhang An, I think your village is no worse than Phoenix Bay. They are building villas, farmhouses and other rural tourism. They are now in full swing. If your place develops, it shouldn't be any worse."
Phoenix Bay is the name of a village under the county. It is the upper reaches of the river, and Phoenix Bay is also adjacent to the river.
And it’s relatively close to the county. When the county first launched agricultural tourism, it was one of the first places selected, and now it’s developing very well.
Dong Jingzhi was specifically responsible for this area of work in the county. The more he visited, the more he saw. When he came to this humble mountain village today, he felt that his eyes were bright. It was no worse than Phoenix Bay.
So I immediately started chatting with Zhang An.
Since last year, people are starting to build farmhouses and villas everywhere. This is mainly due to the new leaders from above. After seeing successful examples in other places, they feel that the local green mountains and green waters also want to work on this aspect.
First of all, if it succeeds, it can improve everyone's income level, because it is too difficult for mountainous areas to rely on industrial development to promote the development of local people.
Secondly, if it succeeds, I can also achieve more political achievements.
Zhang An has seen a lot, but he had never thought of doing something like this before.
The main reason is that he is worried that not many people will come here. Although there is a train station in the county, it takes two hours to get from the county to the town. Zhang An feels that no one wants to come to such a remote place.
Apart from traders, the most frequent visitors to Changqing Village are fishermen.
So Zhang An has never considered this issue.
"Brother Dong, how can anyone come from our mountains? Even if the road is long and inconvenient, no one in the village is willing to spend money and work in vain, because they have no hope in this thing."
Coming down from the stone pass of the county road, there is still a dirt road. Others would like to see this road but have no idea. The village wants to repair it, but now the village has no money.
"Don't think so. Look, the county road has been repaired, and there are more cars coming and going now. Isn't this something that can be developed slowly after just investing money in it?"
Especially when he came back just now, Li Hongbin pointed him to the large open space in Zhang An's house.
"I think given your conditions, you can start with it. If you just put up a farmhouse brand here, with such delicious food and such beautiful scenery, if you put up a big sign at the county road junction to promote it, there will definitely be people willing to do it.
Come, you see, a lot of outsiders have come to Hongyan Town this year, and many more hotels have opened."
Even if people don't come here specifically for you, if they see this sign on the way to the car, they will make a note of it and maybe they will come here.
Dong Jingzhi knew what Zhang An meant, that is, if the villagers could not see the benefits, they would not make up their minds to do it. But if someone sets a precedent and makes money, everyone's thoughts will become active.
This is the concept of point-to-point rural development that Dong Jingzhi recently reported on.
After Chen Ze's introduction, he also knew that Zhang An had the financial ability. Just digging ginseng here could greatly improve the economic level. Moreover, the natural conditions here in Changqing are also excellent, so he can definitely do this.
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I have a very good impression of this little brother Zhang An. If I can persuade him, I can give him some preferential policies and conditions from the county. After all, they are given to everyone. If I can drive this place, it will be completely worth it.
After listening to Dong Jingzhi's analysis, Zhang An actually felt that there seemed to be some truth to it.
It turns out that Changqing Village also has such good conditions. If it could be done, his parents wouldn't have to dig for food all year round. It's not that farming is not good, but Zhang An doesn't want them to work so hard all their lives.
Mainly because he thought that his parents had been used to working all their lives, and he wanted them to take some time off, but they were unwilling.
Instead of letting them work in the fields every day, tired for a whole year and not earning much money, it would be better to keep the whole farmhouse open so that they can do something.
Zhang Jianguo, who was standing next to him, listened to them carefully after hearing what Dong Jingzhi said.
He has already seen that his son's friends are not ordinary people.
"Brother Dong, do you think there is really something going on here?"
The main thing to run a farmhouse is to have a customer base. If people are willing to come, there will be a start. This depends on publicity.
"I think you have something going on here, at least better than many places I've visited. Now we've specifically talked about agricultural tourism. If you have ideas, you can give it a try. What will happen then?
We can discuss the problem."
Dong Jingzhi saw that Zhang An was a little moved, so he started chatting with Zhang An.
"That's right, Zhang An. When the time comes, I will build a three-story building for you, build a big yard, and dig a big fish pond next to it. In addition, your place is adjacent to the river. With a little repair, it will be a good place for leisure.
Just by coming to your place to eat fish, my friends will be able to promote you."
Speaking of this, Li Hongbin has taken on several such projects in the past two years, so he has some experience.
"Yes, just coming here to eat fish is already worth a trip. Moreover, it would also be nice if the place where we are having a barbecue today could be carefully renovated and made into a place where people can barbecue and play on their own."
Chen Ning and Su Ying obviously thought that today's barbecue was very interesting, so they immediately suggested it to Zhang An.
"I think what they said makes sense. Zhang An, your idea of having a barbecue today, I think will attract a lot of people."
While chatting, dinner was prepared. Everyone had to drive in the evening, so no wine was served.
Now that Chen Ze and Li Hongbin have been with Zhang An for a long time, they have developed the habit of drinking instead of driving, and driving without drinking.
Everyone was eating when they heard Mrs. Li Zhang in the yard diagonally opposite, cursing all the time, and the words she said were unpleasant.
Zhang An probably knew what it meant after listening for a while.
Maybe something happened when the village elder was handing out fish to the villagers just now, which made her feel that she was at a loss.
Zhang An is not sure what happened. He will ask the old village chief later.
"Zhang An, what's going on with this guy?"
Several people are frowning now, these words are too unpleasant to hear.
"It's like this. This family has been at odds with our family many years ago, so we can't stand it very much."
Then Zhang An talked about what happened many years ago, and everyone finally realized that it turned out that the relationship between the two families was not good.
"I don't know what happened. I'll ask my uncle later. It's like this in the countryside. Everything is fine. There are just a few people with evil hearts who think you are poor and hate you for being rich! There is another thing.
A litter of people who live forever and love to talk nonsense..."
"Everyone, go on. Let's eat our own food. She will stop after a while." Zhang An said to everyone with a smile.
Not long after that, when she saw that no one was paying attention to her in the yard, she ceased fire on her own.
"Zhang An, how do you know she won't last long?"
Su Ying asked with a piece of rabbit meat in her sandwich. Not long after Zhang An finished speaking, there was no sound from the other side.
"This is not simple. She wants to attract our attention. Let's just eat our own food and ignore her. She will definitely not be able to continue if no one talks to her. Besides, after so many years, her fighting ability has become a problem in the hearts of the people in our village.
It's very clear, but sometimes she is an old person and I don't want to talk about it."
After dinner, everyone was sitting in the courtyard. Li Hongbin was already familiar with Zhang An's family, so he took the initiative to pour tea for everyone.
Zhang An had already brewed the tea before the meal and it had cooled down, so it was just right to drink it now.
The sky is clear during the day and the stars are brilliant at night.
The sky is full of twinkling stars, but people still don’t know how to appreciate them. Many years from now, I’m afraid there will be very few opportunities to see such a starry sky again.
"Zhang An, what are you staring at the sky at?"
Everyone was talking to each other, and Chen Ning saw Zhang An lying on the couch, looking up at the stars.
"Look at the stars, don't you think the starry sky is beautiful now?"
"What's so beautiful about the stars? You can see them even if it doesn't rain."
"Look at it now while you can see it. You may not be able to see it later."
What Zhang An said made Chen Ning a little surprised, why couldn't he see it?
"What are you talking about?" Seeing the two people talking, Su Ying came over and asked.
"We are talking about the stars in the sky. Zhang An said that if you can see them now, just look at them as often as possible. You may not be able to see them often in the future."
Chen Ning relayed Zhang An's words to Su Ying.
"Oh? Why do you have such thoughts, Zhang An."
Su Ying looked at this big boy who was younger than herself, but he gave people a very mature feeling.
"When I first entered high school, you could still see stars at night in our school, and the sky was pitch black, because there was a chemical factory nearby, and I watched the smoke coming out of the big chimney every day. After I was a senior in high school,
Often you can’t see it anymore.”
Zhang An sat up and stretched.
"So I feel that as our country has more and more factories in the future, the sky will become darker and darker."
Although Zhang An told them some issues about environmental pollution, they were still a little confused because they didn't have this concept in their minds.
Others did not pay attention to Zhang An's words, but Dong Jingzhi remembered them in his mind.
At this time, the village elder came to Zhang An's house.
"Come and sit down, uncle."
Zhang An got up and found a stool for his uncle, and poured him a cup of tea.
Several other people also greeted the old man politely.
"Xiao An, I've finished dividing the fish you just brought over, so I want to say something."
"Then it's troublesome for me, uncle. Why bother making a trip? By the way, uncle, who offended her in the house next door? She was cursing in the yard just now."
Zhang An was a little curious about what happened just now.
"Hey, this is not greedy. It was already given to her, but she thought it was unacceptable. Not only did she want the big one, but she also wanted a few more. Finally, the other old ladies couldn't stand it anymore and started arguing with her.
Yes, other people are afraid of her, but those old ladies are not. Anyway, the quarrel between a bunch of old ladies can't be done in the sunbathing yard, so they can only lose their temper at home."
There was really not much he could do about the old woman next door. Zhang An had guests at home, and it was really embarrassing for her to do this and throw her out.
Seeing the old village chief taking out the leaf cigarettes in his pocket and rolling them up, Dong Jingzhi took the initiative to hand over his cigarettes.
"Come on, uncle, give me this."
My uncle's family is in a good condition, but he has been accustomed to saving all his life. He does not have the habit of spending money to buy cigarettes. Instead, he smokes leaf cigarettes that he bakes himself.
But I often go to town for meetings and so on, and other people will give some away.
When he saw someone else handing it over, the old man was not polite, then he put it in his mouth, struck a match and lit it.