Chapter 13 Come back when you're free
Yangtian Village is divided into nine small villages, including Shangcun, Xiacun, Chongkou Village, Xiachong Village, Qingshan Village, Houtian Village, Songlin Village, Banshan Village, and Xikeng Village, with a population of more than 8,700 people, mainly with the surnames Yang, Zhang, Li, Fang, Mo, and Liang. ”
"In addition to rice, there are longan, lychee, orange, banana, strawberry, dragon fruit, passionfruit, sugar cane and various vegetables. They are all planted by each household, and they are basically not on a large scale. There are cooperatives and buyers in the village. ”
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"Because of the deterioration of the environment, Yangtian Village, like other places, is experiencing shrinking water resources and increasingly barren land. ”
Under the archway at the entrance of the village, Yao Yao pointed to the irrigation canal less than two feet on the side of the road and said to Long Peng: "According to the people in the village, this canal used to be more than one meter wide, and the water volume was large, the water quality was good, and children were fishing and shrimp here to play." ”
Long Peng looked down and saw that the water of the canal was at most ankle-free, and it was a little clear, but there were a lot of debris at the bottom of the water, and all kinds of food wrappers and plastic bags could be seen casually.
As for fish and shrimp...... Don't think about it.
If it hadn't been fished out, it would have been poisoned long ago.
Looking at Chongkou Village, which is separated by more than 30 meters of paddy fields on the left, at the foot of the mountain and in the middle of the ridge, two sewage canals flow down from above and into the roadside irrigation canal.
Tugging at the corners of his mouth, Long Peng looked at Tian on both sides.
As Yao Yao said, without abundant irrigation, most of the fields on both sides have become semi-dry and wet, and except for a few plots, most of them are planted with various greens and relatively drought-tolerant fruits and vegetables such as cucumbers, eggplants, and tomatoes.
Looking at the tattered road under his feet, Long Peng grinned and showed two rows of white teeth to Yao Yao: "The task is very difficult." ”
"I think the folks will cooperate. Yao Yao is full of confidence.
Just now from the village, the first stop of the inspection was selected at the entrance of the village, and Long Peng said that the village road must be expanded, at least to build a standard two-lane road, and to be paved with high-specification asphalt.
Within at least one kilometer of the village road, all the fields on both sides have been opened up into wisteria planting bases, which have become the main source of wisteria nurseries and raw materials in the future, and are also the new signs and facades of Yangtian Village, one of the tourist check-in spots.
As soon as she heard Long Peng's idea, Yao Yao couldn't help but think of going to Wuyuan in college and seeing the golden yellow all over the mountains, and the whole person became excited.
If the huge Yangtian Village is also purple all over the mountains, what kind of spectacular scene will it be?
Will it become another source of Wu and become famous all over the world?
After reading it, Long Peng sat on Yao Yao's motorcycle and immediately put his butt close to the rear trunk, and then sat on the cushion.
Yao Yao propped her feet on the ground and glanced at him in the rearview mirror, a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.
When I came out just now, there was a section of the road that was not very smooth, which shook the man's chest against the woman's back, making the woman subconsciously brake sharply, and the man's mouth and nose hit the back of the woman's head......
And that's what it is.
Slowly driving back, when passing a bridge, Long Peng Peng looked at the big camphor tree next to him again.
The camphor tree has a dense canopy, covering a radius of hundreds of square meters, and the roots of the trees are wrapped with a lot of red cloth and offerings, and there is an open-air altar under the roots, on which several incense burners are filled with burnt incense sticks and candle legs.
"How many such shrines, temples, and temples are there in the village?" asked Long Peng.
"There are many societies, and almost every surname and village has its own community. ”
Yao Yao concentrated on driving, trying to avoid potholes: "The temple is a temple of three emperors, and the whole village worships and worships, but there is no Taoist temple, and there is no Buddhist temple and Confucian temple." ”
Long Peng snorted and pondered for a while before saying, "You know the legend of the wisteria flower, right?"
"You know, I watched it when I went back last night...... Huh?"
Yao Yao shook her left hand and braked suddenly, almost not letting Long Peng's mouth make intimate contact with the back of her head again.
Long Peng steadied himself and looked at half of Yao Yao's face in the rearview mirror: "As you think, make an old love bridge in the wilderness, set up a Taoist temple, and enrich the content of the legend as one of the cultural heritage and promotion content." ”
"Wisteria flowers, lover's bridge, marriage Taoist temple ......"
Yao Yao turned her face and looked at the face of Long Peng who was close at hand, and her tone was very excited: "We can make this place a romantic place like Hangzhou." ”
"And to cleanse the soul and purify the soul. ”
Long Peng looked at the highest mountain behind the village: "That mountain is called the Big Golden Peak, right? Didn't you say that there is a small waterfall and a waterhole at the bottom of the mountain? On the road from Fengmentang Reservoir to the village, a trestle bridge was built along the river. ”
"It's called Lover's Bridge. ”
Yao Yao has fallen into a state of inexplicability: "Whether it is single or in pairs, they will go to the temple to ask for a signature, go to the Temple of the Three Emperors to worship God, buckle the lock of their hearts on the lover's bridge, make a wish, and vow to make an alliance ......"
Long Peng smiled, not interrupting her sporadic thoughts.
This is the idea that was set last night when I agreed to cooperate, but now I must let the secretary of this beautiful village find some sense of accomplishment, so that I can carry out my work better later.
The motorcycle restarted, Yao Yao was excited, and kept chattering, discussing with Long Peng how to connect the villages, temples, temples, and other places with vague legends, and integrate them with various resources to make an interlocking tour route.
In fact, Long Peng Peng has other ideas to make better use of these resources for the benefit of the villagers, but in the case of not having a single word, it is not good to explain all of them for the time being.
All the way forward, I soon arrived at the grocery store where Long Peng had just returned to the village to buy water.
A little further on, there is a straight road to the left, and at the end of the road is Qingshan Village on one side, and the village primary school and village committee on the other.
"Buy a bottle of water. ”
Yao Yao said a little dry-mouthed and stopped the car in front of the grocery store.
"Yo, the little couple is going for a ride on a hot day. ”
The proprietress in the store saw the two of them at a glance, and laughed and teased.
"Sister Li, don't talk nonsense. ”
Yao Yao was anxious, and suddenly remembered that she had also teased the proprietress that day, and her tanned face was even redder: "I'll take Mr. Long to see around, this is work." ”
"Yao Zhishu ......"
The villagers who were playing mahjong in the store greeted each other, and their eyes kept turning around on the two of them, and they couldn't hide the gossip on their faces.
"Hello hostess, everyone. ”
Long Peng stepped out of the car, greeted everyone indifferently, walked in and opened the freezer: "Yao Yao, what do you want?"
"Yao Yao~"
The proprietress behind Long Peng opened her mouth and silently mouthed Yao Yao, her face full of smiles.
Yao Yao was speechless for a while, she really dug a pit and jumped in.
couldn't explain, she simply didn't bother to explain, took two bottles of water, closed a few bottles of drinks in Long Peng's hand, rushed to pay, greeted everyone and "left", stepped on the motorcycle, and waited for Long Peng to sit down and jumped out.
"I'll come back when I'm free. ”
The proprietress looked at the deserted motorcycle at the door, raised her hand and laughed, causing laughter all over the house.
Yao Yao didn't know if she was in a hurry or something, and she didn't ask Long Peng's opinion, so she turned into the road next to the village primary school.