Jin Kangxing drove a farm truck full of small black stones into the entrance of the village, saw the scene in front of him, and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

The farm vehicle, which had worked hard for many years, could not withstand such a toss, and immediately turned off after a few clicks.

Jin Kangxing didn't pay attention to it, looked around stupidly, turned his head to look at the surrounding mountain houses, and finally made sure that he was not taking the wrong path, and it was indeed Yangtian Village that he entered.

"I haven't been here for more than two months, why did it become like this?" Jin Kangxing muttered to himself as he looked at the wisteria planting base that was out of sight.

There was a horn from behind, followed by a roar: "Boss, broke down again?"

"It's fine. Jin Kangxing stuck his head out of the driver's window, waved his hand at the several agricultural vehicles that were also full of small stones behind him, started the fire again, and drove towards the village.

The asphalt road is very flat, without a trace of bumps, just as comfortable as driving on the highway, which makes Jin Kangxing can't help but think of the scene more than two months ago.

He is from a neighboring county, and that day he came to send compensation to a migrant worker who was injured in his quarry, because because of the rain, the village road is very difficult to walk, and he almost didn't shake his lunch out of his throat.

When he left the village, the car he was driving got stuck in a mud puddle, but fortunately a young man passed by and helped him push the car out.

He remembered very well that the idling wheels had splashed a lot of mud and splashed the kind young man all over his body, and he was very upset.

But the young man didn't care, just took him a cigarette and refused the dozens of dollars he wanted to pay for laundry.

"What a young man. Jin Kangxing slowed down with emotion while looking at the situation on both sides of the road.

Thigh-thick willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, and their slender branches sway gently in the wind, as if they have grown here for many years, making the whole road look pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Jin Kangxing knew that these willow trees were transplanted here during this time, but he didn't know what was going on, and they were not pruned like ordinary garden trees, so the whole tree was dug up and planted.

He knows that the direct transplantation of this kind of original tree will not only be a lot of trouble to transport, but also the cost of planting and maintenance will be much higher, and the advantage is that the willow tree can be restored to its best state in a short time.

However, compared to the vast wisteria planting bases on both sides of the road, these willow trees are only a small meaning.

The huge winding wisteria trellises, the flower columns and flower scenery of different shapes, and the undulating green meadows are all shrouded in the mist sprayed by the towering steel pipes, which looks hazy like a fairyland.

Countless staff members are shuttling among them, busy and orderly, shouts and laughter are constantly coming, and the joy and happiness are infected by Jin Kangxing.

The day before yesterday, he received a call from Lao Mo, the original employee in Yangtian Village, asking him to send a small black stone, saying that Yangtian Village would be used to pave roads.

Originally, he wondered why the guy hadn't come back to work after his injury, but when he asked, he learned that Yangtian Village was undergoing a comprehensive renovation to build a top tourist village, and he worked in the village every day and earned more than he worked in his stone quarry.

Jin Kangxing was skeptical of his words, how could Yangtian Village, a broken place, be transformed and developed?

Now, he believes.

"What a big investment?!" said Jin Kangxing, looking at the asphalt road that had been winding forward and seemed to have no end.

As a veteran driver, he understands that the asphalt road with such comfort is absolutely the best, and the cost of such a road can almost be said to be tiled with a hundred-dollar bill, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as an inch of land.

Behind the planting base is still farmland, almost the same as the original, but on both sides of the road is different, two concrete mixer trucks are rotating the big drum, filling the floor slabs of the new houses under construction.

Although there are many houses under construction on both sides, there are no building materials piled up on the roadside, and there are a lot of safety nets, safety fences, warning signs, etc., and the construction personnel are also wearing safety helmets, which are very well managed, and there is no messy situation like rural building at all.

"The ancestral graves of all the people in Yangtian Village are smoking?!" Jin Kangxing couldn't help but exclaim, and gave a thumbs up to the people who invested here in his heart.

All the way into the village, new houses, newly opened flower fields kept appearing, and the happy faces of the villagers passing by made Jin Kangxing couldn't help but be jealous.

Passing by the intersection of the village committee, Jin Kangxing saw at a glance that the village committee had added two floors, and the exterior walls and windows had been decorated, which was many times more magnificent than before, and couldn't help but complain sourly again: "There are people who spend a lot of money to invest in such a broken place, it's really a loser, why doesn't anyone invest in me?"

The car drove to a fork in the road, and the sight surprised Jin Kangxing again, the road roundabout with a diameter of more than 20 meters was planted with colorful flowers, surrounding the central sculpture: on a heart-shaped pedestal, a young ancient man and woman snuggled up to each other, holding a string of wisteria flowers in their hands.

The whole sculpture is very expressive, and dozens of big people like Jin Kangxing also feel a faint sadness from it.

On both sides of the roundabout, two curved castles stand majestically, the walls are being renovated, and the safety nets are hung to see clearly, but the shape and color of the roof are clear, sharp and round and flat, like a castle in a fairy tale.

Bypassing the sculptures, a vast park emerges, with sculptures, seats, fitness equipment, rides and cascades looming in the midst of lush trees, as well as a huge artificial lake in the middle, even if it is not yet fully built, where groups of children are already playing, and laughter is heard in the cab through the sound of the engine.

"Happiness...... Jin Kangxing turned the steering wheel and drove into the fork in the road to Xiacun.

The road is lined with sycamores, and the houses on the side of the road are clearly whitewashed and renovated, with various flowers and plants planted in front of the houses, and most of the walls are climbed with various vines.

A little further on is the blue brick house built more than half a century ago, Jin Kangxing knows that this is the public property of the village, and the home of his former employee Lao Mo is not far ahead.

When he got closer, he found that the blue brick house had also changed, the walls were covered with red rhododendrons and green gentlemen, the original dilapidated windows had been replaced by log glass windows, and the inside of the gate was also full of greenery, which made people want to go in and find out.

"Woman flowers?!" Looking at the log plaque on the lintel, Jin Kangxing couldn't help muttering: "What are you doing?

Opening a beauty salon in a remote place like Yangtian Village, Jin Kangxing felt a little crazy.

Continuing forward, Lao Mo was already waiting on the side of the road.

"Boss Jin, two hundred meters ahead, there is an open space stacked there. Lao Mo just got into the car and said before he sat down.

Jin Kangxing responded and tilted his head back: "Is there a beauty salon there?"

"What beauty salon?" Lao Mo was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses: "You mean 'women's flowers'? That's an inn, I heard that it will specialize in receiving female tourists in the future, and men will stop." The fee is so expensive, it costs thousands a night. ”

"How many thousand a night?" Jin Kangxing's hand holding the steering wheel trembled: "It's so expensive, who lives there?"

Old Mohaha laughed: "This is specially set up by our beautiful village party secretary in Yangtian Village, which is aimed at rich women and female elites from big cities. ”

Jin Kangxing looked suspicious: "It looks good all the way into the village, but I don't think it's too much to see, rich people from big cities will come here?"

"You don't understand. Lao Mo continued to laugh, with a proud face: "There are more attractions in the village than you see, and after all the transformations are completed, it can be said that any part of the entire village is a landscape." I've seen the renderings and animations, and they're beautiful. ”

Jin Kangxing shook his head with a click of his mouth and said, "Do you really want a hundred carts of small stones?"

"A hundred cars may not be enough. Lao Mo lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth: "All of them will be shipped within a month, and I will guarantee to the village chief that you can supply them there, Boss Jin, don't drop the chain, this is a big business." ”

"Your big red envelope is indispensable. Jin Kangxing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.