Chapter 73 Development Plan (please collect and recommend)
Author: Han Ming
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?
Zhang An also smoked often in his previous life, 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 previous life, I had to pay a large mortgage to buy a house in the city, and my salary was only a small amount, so I had to save my monthly salary.
"You guys had a great time today. Your fishing skills are the best. People often came to our place to fish before. Some caught some and some didn't, but you are still the best."
The village elder said and gave everyone a thumbs up.
"Hahaha, you always give me prizes. Only when there are many and big fish in our big river can we enjoy fishing."
Everyone behaved modestly like the old village chief, but 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 before. I, the old man, would like to thank you all on my behalf.
From now on, everyone comes here more and eats 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 here often in the future."
"Then we welcome noble people like you to come to our door. That's what my old man wants."
Among the few people, Dong Jingzhi and Zhong Chengyuan are the oldest, in their thirties.
The old uncle is in his fifties and looks to be of the same generation as their father.
But since they are all from the same place, there is no sense of generation gap when they talk.
"By the way, I just heard you guys talking about our village. Would you mind telling me about it, old man?"
"Uncle, what are you saying? Is there anything you can't say?"
Dong Jingzhi picked up his tea cup, 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, there should be many people willing to come and play."
The old village chief usually goes to the town for meetings and has listened to many reports on this aspect.
But they are basically from other places, and there is no sentence about Changqing. In short, it is just to study.
Today someone finally told him this, but he became serious. Everything else was fine, but when it comes to matters in the village, the village elder becomes serious.
"Oh? Do we still have this condition in our village? You are the first person to say this. Please explain it to me carefully."
The old man really looked like a serious student at this moment. He stopped smoking and had a correct attitude of asking for advice.
"Uncle, look, our village has mountains at its back and a river in front. It's the so-called green mountains and green waters and a good home. Isn't that all there is? I see that there are many tile-roofed houses made of wood in the village, and many of them are beautiful.
It looks quite new, as if it was 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 quarries 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.
They all know this craft.
It’s just that now everyone doesn’t care about this craft and thinks that what is not available is the best.
Therefore, many people learn to build stone walls. In later generations, the old people who know this craft have also left, 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. People must have a place to eat and use the toilet. But these cannot be achieved overnight. They need to be invested slowly in development, and everyone in the village should have
There isn’t that much money to invest in it, and even if there was, 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.
Yes, I am willing to give it a try."
"You don't need to think too much about other things. In fact, I can start now. Clean up the environment in the village. Don't have so much animal excrement on the road. Clean up the dry toilets in each house. These are all things that can be done now.
Yes, it doesn’t require any money, so that others will be in a good mood when they come. Even if there is no result in the end, a good environment will not be harmful to everyone, right?"
When Dong Jingzhi was talking, the old uncle listened attentively, and sometimes even took out the small notebook 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. What you said tonight is really in line with our current situation. Thank you very much, old man." After listening, the old village chief stood up and held Dong Jingzhi's hand with both hands and thanked him.
After this discussion, Dong Jingzhi's image in the old uncle's mind suddenly became taller.
"Uncle, you're welcome. This is just for everyone's idle discussion. There is nothing else."
Since it was getting 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.
Zhang An asked the old people in the village to make this cage for him. It is a small bamboo tube woven with strips, which can hold about two or three taels of dried tea leaves. It looks good and looks grand when giving away.
These tea leaves are not picked from the mountains, but grown in Zhang An's own space.
Several 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 the town. I won't leave 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 chief editor’s handicraft.
"Then thank you, brother Zhang An. We won't refuse this kind of good tea, especially this tube, which is quite beautiful."
Zhang An took the group all the way to the sun drying yard. Before getting in the car, Chen Ze took out a stack of money and handed it to Zhang An.
"Zhang An, this is the winnings from my lost bet, take it."
"Old Chen, when did you make the bet? Why didn't I know?"
Zhang An 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, which means that we all
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 told Zhang An while stuffing the money into Zhang An's pocket.
"Okay, you can go back, we will come back next time."
After saying that, he 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 the stone pass, Zhang An returned home.
After returning home, Zhang An handed the money that Chen Ze gave to his mother to keep. 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'm just here to have a meal, how can I let someone give me so much money?"
After Zhang An heard this, he took it and counted it, and found that there were more than a thousand yuan.
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's worth of crops.
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, so the pressure in life is much less.
Due to 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 brothers and sisters.
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 after 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 your dad have also been tired for a long day.
Busy in the morning and busy in the back.”
"What's so tiring about cooking? It's much easier than growing crops. Growing crops all year round is tiring and hard for our family, so we only have more than a thousand yuan left."
Wang Fang is very happy, the money is better than farming.
"Mom, how about our family build a farmhouse for people to have fun in the village 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 work in the fields, but his parents were the kind of people who could never be idle. They had to get active after a day or two of rest.
Find a job.
In their words, one cannot cheat or cheat, otherwise there will always be a day when nothing is done.
"But Xiao An, can this be done without growing crops? Someone will come to our mountain nook if they have nothing to do."
Wang Fang couldn't believe what Zhang An said.
"How could no one come? Didn't they just come today? Besides, the aroma 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 rapid pace, 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 room, we can get more fish in and then ask Dong Jingzhi to help promote it, create some gimmicks, hold a fishing competition or something, this person
Wasn't it attracted?
The more Zhang An thinks about it, the more feasible he feels. If this thing is done well, it will not only be good for his family, but his parents will 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 are still a lot of animal feces and 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 be a little upset and come here.
I definitely won’t want to come here again.
Moreover, the village lacks many facilities. Right now, the only store in the village is Zhang Xinmin’s canteen. People who 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.
Once you have thought it through, discuss it with the village elder.