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Chapter 25: The new look of the cloud platform

As soon as Zhang Yongcheng left, they walked along the courtyard. Anyang felt that it was not interesting, so he evacuated.

Later, Lin Xiaoguang thought of Qin Chuan and came directly to his door.

It happened that Qin Chuan was at home, Qin Chuan's sister was also there, and Qin Chuan's mother was also there. Only Qin Chuan's father, the director of the Chang'an County Public Security Bureau, was not there, and he must have gone to work.

Qin Chuan's father is a veteran in the bureau. Lin Xiaoguang became the director when he took the college entrance examination. Until now, he has been sitting steadily. Being stable is not a good thing. The good thing is that there are no mistakes in his work. The bad thing is that he has not been promoted. Jun No, Lin Zhongping was promoted two levels in four years, and Qin Junsheng's position remained unchanged in four years.

Qin Chuan's mother, He Mei, and Yang Wenshu were old acquaintances. Lin Xiaoguang was no stranger to them. When they met, they immediately said hello.

He Mei responded with a smile, and then stared at An Yang, whose face was slightly red.

Lin Xiaoguang didn't explain much and asked directly: "Auntie, where is Xiaochuan?"

"Staying in the room all day long writing, I don't know how to go out to bask in the sun. It just so happens that you are here today and take him out to breathe fresh air." He Mei is a person who hates iron but cannot make steel.

"OK."

Passing by Qin Chuan's sister Qin Shan, Lin Xiaoguang saw that she was busy and did not dare to disturb her.

When he arrived at Qin Chuan's room, he pushed the door open without knocking and went in. Qin Chuan looked over with a frown on his face. When he saw him, he immediately had a look of helplessness on his face, lowered his head again, and continued to do what he was doing.

"What are you doing?"

"Write a paper." Qin Chuan answered without raising his head.

"What paper are you writing?"

"About the rural social survey, you, a foreign language major, don't understand."

"Rural Social Survey? Do you stay at home to write this kind of paper? You don't have a fever, do you? Can you write a result behind closed doors? Let's go, I will take you to Nanyao Brigade to see what kind of rural areas can be published in the People's Daily. What's going on?" Lin Xiaoguang couldn't help but said, pulling him directly and walking out.

"Wait, let me clean it up." Qin Chuan was helpless.

Lin Xiaoguang smiled.

They had just gone out, but Qin Shan was not surprised. The latter turned around, stared at him and Anyang, looked up and down, and asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Nanyao Brigade of Yuntai Commune."

"I am coming too."

"There's no place left." Lin Xiaoguang shook his head.

"I don't care, then I'm going too." Qin Shan was stubborn.

Lin Xiaoguang was helpless and said: "Sister Shanshan, you are from the Xishan People's Publishing House and not the Xishan Daily. What can you do in the Nanyao Brigade? We are doing research, not just having fun. Let's wait for another day, really. , I’ll take you to play another day.”

"Who said I was going to play?" Qin Shan glared: "I am doing business."

"What if you don't let me go?" She put on a smiling face, looked at Anyang with a smile, and said with a smile: "I will tell this girl all the things you did to provoke the little girl in the past. Do you believe it or not?"

"Believe, believe, believe, I've convinced you, my aunt." Lin Xiaoguang had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.

Seeing them making a fuss, He Mei just smiled and said nothing. When they packed up and prepared to leave, she smiled and told them one by one: "I went to Yuntai Commune and came back early in the evening. Also, don't cause any trouble."

"I know." Qin Shan replied a little impatiently.

The group of four people went out. When they got outside, Qin Shan's eyes lit up when she saw the car parked on the roadside, and she smiled and joked: "Okay, kid, there is a special car to pick you up."

Lin Xiaoguang ignored these and just introduced Yan Dongming: "To introduce solemnly, this is Yan Dongming, deputy director of the Yuntai Commune Revolutionary Committee and secretary of the Party branch of Nanyao Brigade. Our trip is to Nanyao Brigade. Secretary Yan is the The person involved, if you have anything, just ask him."

After saying that, he pulled Anyang into the back seat.

Qin Shan looked at Yan Dongming, who was a few years older than him, pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand and said: "Secretary Yan, please meet me. My name is Qin Shan, my unit is Xishan People's Publishing House, and I am the editor in charge."

Yan Dongming smiled and introduced it again.

Qin Chuan climbed into the passenger seat early. Qin Shan and Yan Dongming finished their polite greetings, but found that there were no seats. He glanced around and opened Lin Xiaoguang's door directly, saying: "Go over there, squeeze in, let's have sex." No kiss, but you don’t have to.”

Lin Xiaoguang had no choice but to move his butt and move towards Anyang. Suddenly, the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms made him feel very uncomfortable.

When Yan Dongming saw this, he started driving.

The car was walking on a one-way asphalt road that was not wide, and the road conditions got worse in vain as we headed out of the city.

The distance between Chang'an County and Yuntai Commune is ten kilometers, which is quite far. After leaving the city and reaching the suburbs, there are fields on both sides of the road. Most of them are green wheat, but many of them have been turned into plastic greenhouses.

Everyone watched this scene.

Yan Dongming explained while driving: "The plastic greenhouse was launched in the Nanyao Brigade the year before last. Last year, it was fully rolled out in the entire Yuntai Commune. Except for the land for growing rations and public grain, the rest was planted with vegetables, and the harvest was pretty good. The sales volume is also very good. In addition to the supply and marketing cooperative, people from Chang'an City come to collect vegetables. It is not a problem for a household to earn 1,800 yuan by growing vegetables in a year."

Anyang was very quiet when others were around. Lin Xiaoguang didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either.

Qin Chuan was not a talkative person, but Qin Shan didn't have that awareness. He would ask directly if he didn't understand anything. Yan Dongming was very patient and explained everything one by one without being annoyed.

Needless to say how hard it is to grow vegetables, but these days, it is good to make money, and no farmer will care about the hard work.

Old Shanghai kept driving for more than half an hour before entering the boundary of Yuntai Commune.

By this time, the difference really appeared.

In other villages, the most conspicuous change is that there are plastic greenhouses, and there are no others. Unlike Yuntai Commune, there are actually newly built red brick houses in the village. There are quite a lot of them, they are very new and bright, and they look like It is on a par with old houses with civil structures.

Yan Dongming continued to explain: "In other places, when you come to Yuntai or Nanyao to buy bricks, you almost always have to pay. Yuntai is different from Nanyao. We sell at a low price, basically at cost price, and the villagers cannot afford it." In terms of money, labor can even be discounted in terms of work points and physical goods. Work points are a new calculation method, and the physical goods are usually mostly grains and vegetables."

"Because of this, there are many people in communes and brigades who repair houses, but it is the brigades that have the most. In the entire Nanyao brigade, basically all the houses have been replaced, except for the houses of second-rate and lazy people."

"In the entire commune, more than half of the households have changed to new houses."

Listening, Qin Shan took out her pen to write and asked, "Generally, how much does it cost to build these three or four new houses?"

"Bricks and tiles are at cost price, as are other building materials. They are all available in the brigade, except for cement and steel bars. In addition, it does not require labor. If you ask the neighbors to help repair it, it will not cost you a penny. If you pay the full price, two thousand yuan will be enough." Build a courtyard like this." Yan Dongming was very familiar with this and started talking.

Old Shanghai continues to move forward until you reach a small slope. From a distance, you can see a brand-new three-story building standing tall. It is very conspicuous in contrast to the low-rise residential buildings around it.

"This is the Commune Revolutionary Committee building. It cost 80,000 yuan. It is the only building in Chang'an County."

Yan Dongming was a little proud, but after speaking he was worried that they would have a bad opinion, so he quickly added: "This building was not originally planned to be repaired, but the previous Revolutionary Committee was too dilapidated, and the commune has been in recent years. There were many people receiving the reception, from the city, the province, and the central government, and everyone agreed that it should not be too embarrassing, so we built this office building."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoguang's heart moved and he suddenly asked: "Brother Dongming, among the schools in the commune, Yuntai Middle School is the largest. Has it also built a new teaching building? How many floors does it have?"




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