Chapter 17: Preparing to Dry
Not only Su Ming, but soon several people who were at the head of the village surrounded them.
Motorcycles, such a sparse and ordinary means of transportation, are so new and new to this small mountain village, especially for those who may not have left for decades.
When Su Bei said that he had bought these two motorcycles, several young people led by Su Ming immediately couldn't calm down, and shouted to try the iron donkeys that had only been ridden by others in the town before.
Not to mention the excitement that motorcycles bring to the village, especially a few left-behind young people in the village, just to say that Su Huai, who returned to Zishan Village with Su Bei, also attracted everyone's attention, mainly because Su Huai's appearance is too eye-catching, and a big man like Su Huai, who is 1.9 meters tall, is rare in the south.
Su Huai is more familiar with Purple Mountain Village than Northern Jiangsu, and even more familiar than anyone in Purple Mountain Village, because his body before turning into a demon was the dead locust tree at the entrance of the village.
After arranging Su Huai to live in the room next to him, Su Bei came to the old man Su Nanyue's study.
Speaking of the old man's study, Su Bei had many impressive memories when he was a child.
When Su Bei was studying in the village primary school, the old man had already given up the position of the patriarch and the village chief to Su Bei's uncle, but he was still the principal of the village primary school, and all kinds of school supplies issued to the school were placed in his study, especially every semester, the church will distribute a lot of fairy tale books and stories to the following schools, as well as newspapers and magazines, which are also piled up in the old man's study.
From various fairy tale books and student magazines, to story meetings, to various digest newspapers, it has become a way for young northern Jiangsu to broaden their horizons, and northern Jiangsu's love of literature and interest in writing was also cultivated from that time.
At that time, the other babies in the village liked to spread joy all over the mountains, but Subei liked to sit quietly in the old man's study and read, it was this that made the adults in the clan treat Subei differently, and they all felt that Subei would definitely be extraordinary in the future, plus he was the first college student to be admitted to the undergraduate, and he was the patriarch, so vaguely, the people in the clan regarded him as the successor of the future patriarch.
Of course, the Purple Mountain Su clan is just a mountain farmer family that has been inherited for a hundred years, not a big family, although the concept of clan relatives is very strong, but the concept of preset heirs is still relatively vague, and the most prestigious person in each generation of the patriarch is generally selected by the patriarch to be the patriarch.
This person does not have to be the most outstanding, for example, the current patriarch who inherited the position of the old man, Su Dongqiao, the eldest uncle of Subei, is not the most outstanding one in his generation, but he is the most prestigious one in the clan, because the other peers who are more outstanding than him do not often stay in the village, for example, the third uncle of Subei, is now the director of the police station of a city in a neighboring province, and his achievements are naturally larger than that of Sudongqiao, a remote mountain village, but because he is not in Zishan Village all the year round, his prestige in the clan is not as good as Su Dongqiao, who has been staying in the village to do things for the clansmen。
"Old man, I have something to talk to you about. Su Bei entered the study, opened the door directly, and told the old man again that he had inadvertently made more than six million yuan.
This lie was told for the second time, and it was also familiar, and the second time Subei talked about it, it was much smoother than the first time, which made him sigh.
When the old man heard that his eldest grandson could still encounter such a good thing, he was immediately surprised and delighted, even if the old man was more than seventy years old, at first glance when he heard the more than six million, he was a little dumbfounded, and he was silent for a while before he calmed down: "Okay, well, with this money, your ideas can be better implemented."
The old man sat down, took out his dry pipe, which had been used for decades, took a puff, and continued: "You have been buried in the house all these days thinking, how is it, have you thought about what to do?"
The old man looked at the third grandson in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the more he looked at it, the more relieved he became, although he was a bowl of water for all his grandchildren, but if he wanted to talk about who he was most optimistic about, he had to be the third grandson who liked to read books the most since he was a child.
Su Bei stepped forward to help pick up the matches on the table, lit a cigarette for the old man, and said, " I plan to help the village first pull up the telephone line, first establish the communication between the village and the outside, we are already remote enough, there is no telephone line, the people in the village want to contact the people who work outside, they have to go to the town, it is too inconvenient, and then the communication resume is up, and then the wire is strengthened, and then buy a TV and computer, can also increase the knowledge of the tribesmen, originally planned to repair the cement road for the village, but the cost of repairing the cement road is too high, six million sounds a lot, but its practical use is not as much as imagined, so the road construction is slowed down in advance, fortunately, the government is widening the road between the town and the village, and it is enough to use it first。 ”
Su Bei said his thoughts unhurriedly.
"Well, what you said is infrastructure, if you want to get rich, these really need to be done, so I'll call your uncle later, and ask him to come forward to contact the county's telecommunications bureau and power bureau. But...... Have you thought about what to do to lead everyone to get rich?"
"I think about it, I have always had an idea about this, I plan to use the funds at hand to develop various resources in the village, mainly developing high-end food planting and breeding...... "Su Bei said in detail about the plan of high-end ingredients in his heart to the old man.
Although the old man is a rural person, he has always insisted on reading the newspaper, although he does not know much about entrepreneurship, he will be far stronger than ordinary mountain people at that time, at least he can understand what Subei wants to do and what Subei's intentions are.
"Your idea is very good, grandpa supports you, we have nothing else in Zishan Village, there is only this good mountain, good water and good land left, if you can use these to help everyone get rich, it will be a great achievement." The old man kept nodding: "Over the years, I have watched the outside world get better and better, to be honest, I can't bear it, but I'm old, and your uncle's temperament can only be kept, so I have been enduring it, and now that you're back, as long as it's deliberate, and you want to do it boldly, grandpa, I support you! If the funds are not enough, the jar under grandpa's bed should also be worth a little, and you can use it." ”
The stall of gold bars under the old man's bed, Su Bei saw it once, with the experience of selling gold bricks last time, he knew the value of the jar of gold in his heart, although the jar of gold was not as much as the gold bricks he sold, but at least half, according to the current gold price, take it to pay back, five million is indispensable.
However, it is impossible for northern Jiangsu to use this jar of gold in the clan.