"Why?" The party secretary was a little puzzled, "Our village is surrounded by mountains, the scenery is beautiful, and there are many strange rocks and trees on Fuyun Mountain opposite..."
"It's too far from the city," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "Moreover, most people in Chengli came from the countryside. The advantages of our village are not attractive to these people...
Delicious food, fun, and relaxation are the core selling points of cultural tourism projects. Several villages near us have similar conditions. If we start it like this, within a few days, other villages will divert the guests away..."
"Then we really need something unique..." The party secretary frowned, thinking for a while but couldn't think of anything unique about the village.
"Brother, do you have any good ideas?"
You can have this!
Zhou Yan rolled his eyes slightly and looked at the secretary with a smile: "How many villages in the city are like ours, which are completely in a small pit? How many villages are surrounded by mountains?"
"We are the only ones who scorpion poops!"
"Third brother, have you ever thought about digging up the lake at the end of the village?"
The secretary was confused by the question.
Qin Ruoshu, on the other hand, knew what Zhou Yan's idea was when he heard that the only flat land at the head of the village was going to be dug up: to transform the village into a place similar to a peach blossom garden.
Qin Ruoshu's expression could not be concealed from Mrs. Zhou Yan who was sitting opposite her.
"Ruoshu, do you know what's going on?"
"Dig the lake at the head of the village into a small lake, plant lotus flowers, and put on boats, and our village will become a water town with beautiful lakes and mountains." Qin Ruoshu chuckled, "And if we tidy up some old houses in the village, we can still do it.
Attracting many tourists...”
"That's it..." The secretary suddenly realized, "It's just that in this way, investment..."
"The earthwork is just a small part," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "If we want to retain guests, we must first have enough guest rooms. From our old house down, everything must be re-planned and re-designed.
It’s just something to see, but it also has to be a place to play.
The supporting peach orchards and orchards must be replanted, and if necessary, a number of plastic greenhouses must be installed to grow strawberries or large cherries...
There are many other places that need improvement.”
"Do you have any specific plan?"
"Not yet..." Zhou Yan thought for a while and glanced at Qin Ruoshu, who had already made up his mind. "I will make a detailed plan for you with my wife later."
"Brother, I remember you didn't study architecture, right?"
"Definitely not," Zhou Yan looked at Qin Ruoshu with a smile, "but your siblings are serious college students majoring in architecture, and their graduate studies are in landscape architecture..."
"I really made a mistake..." The secretary thought for a while, "Do you think this will work? When making the plan, you can divide it into several steps according to the scale of investment to ensure that each step can attract tourists to a certain extent.
ability……"
"Can!"
"Oh, and..." The secretary picked up a crayfish and stuffed it into his mouth, "The blueberries in our village are very profitable every year, but they only last for a few months. You can't let the remaining time be idle.
?”
"Didn't I just say that we would go into plastic greenhouses and harvest strawberries in winter and spring? As for autumn..." Zhou Yan thought for a while, dragging his chin, "How about planting the orchards in the village again!"
The party secretary rolled his eyes: "Autumn fruits cannot be sold at high prices. After tasting the sweetness of blueberries, these people in the village will not agree to go to the orchard..."
"Then hazelnuts, walnuts, or almonds, etc.," Zhou Yan smiled, "I remember didn't someone contract the hillside at the entrance of the village last year?"
"This..." The expression on the Party Secretary's face suddenly became very strange, with a mix of happiness, annoyance, and a bit of hesitation.
"What else is there to say?"
"That's not to say..." The secretary smiled bitterly, "The rich man who contracted the land moved in because of financial problems. The land was originally a process to be taken away from the land, but now it's stuck. I would like to redeem the land.
Come on, but I can’t afford that much money..."
"In this case..." Zhou Yan calculated the terrain around the village in his mind, "Third brother, can you ask if it can be cheaper if it is cash?"
"Do you want to contract?" The secretary felt a little incredible, "That area is mountainous. Even if you grow walnuts and nuts, you won't be able to make back your money in a few years."
"I have no plans to grow cash crops..." Zhou Yan smiled, "Isn't the national highway soon to be built to the end of the village? A number of restaurants and hotels will be built there to divert traffic, and the mountains can also be used to create scenery..."
"That's a good idea." The secretary said with envy on his face, "You are a college student after all, so your brain is very good!"
"I still have to consult the experts from the Agricultural University about what to plant, and I will have to ask the experts to guide me later. And... Third Brother, the overall planning of the village requires some maps and geological data. I will have to trouble you, Third Brother."
Go ask the country for it!"
"no problem……"
With his worries settled, the secretary felt a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and gradually turned the topic to family matters.
As we chatted, the topic turned to pigs.
At this time, the secretary suddenly remembered a problem: if tourism is developed, many pig houses in the village would have to be demolished. But when he turned around and thought about it, he discovered another exception: the small river ditch next to Zhou Zhenghai's pig farm.
It is not affected by pig farms at all.
"Uncle Third, how do you deal with the feces and water in your home?"
"I don't know either..." Mr. Zhou was confused, "I operated those devices safely at first, but later they were changed to automatic ones, and I didn't take care of them."
The party secretary was a little dumbfounded: "What if there is a problem with the machine?"
Father Zhou glanced at his son: "If you have any questions, just call the environmental protection equipment company. They are online 24 hours a day and are on call at any time."
"That's not true..." The branch secretary stared at Zhou Yan doubtfully.
Zhou Yan smiled bitterly and revealed the answer: "That environmental protection equipment company has business dealings with our company..."
There are also some things that Zhou Yan is embarrassed to tell: the Dongyang branch of the environmental protection company is used to publicize Zhou Yan.
Qingyan Group's environmental protection companies have many projects. Zhou Yan, on the premise of not affecting the quality of the project, can open a small back door for the other party, which is enough for the other party to be happy for half a year.
"Then do you have any way to solve the environmental problems of these pig farms in the village..."
"The way to have the least impact on tourism is to gather the pig farms together and treat the wastewater in a centralized manner," Zhou Yan thought quickly. "The cost of sewage treatment will be shared among each household based on the number of pigs on stock."
"Is there any other way?"
"Then all the villagers will buy shares to build large-scale breeding farms," Zhou Yan glanced at his father, who was frowning, "turn those who can raise pigs into salaried workers, and those who don't participate in the operation will receive dividends based on their equity..."
"In that case..." The branch secretary frowned.
Just when Zhou Yan was depressed that he had to think about even the smallest problem for a long time, the secretary suddenly said: "Can the idle land in the village be taken back and rented out at a certain price? We just wait to collect the money."
Is it okay?”
"There is such a practice outside," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "However, the land in our village, the lake bottom at the entrance of the village, is suitable for large-scale planting. If we engage in tourism, it will probably be lost. And our village is a bit too big.
It's off..."
"That's true..." The branch secretary sighed slightly, with regret and loss between his brows.
