Chapter 112: Clover
Early in the morning, Zhang Fan took Xu Meiling's car to Qingtian Village, followed by Shen Nianqiu. She didn't know that there was still an existence like Bazhang Mountain near Zhangjiazhai, otherwise she would have gone to play a long time ago.
The old village chief told Zhang Fan to go early and return early, after noon, those tourists arrived, and without Zhang Fan present, they were a little afraid of not being well-greeted.
"One morning, that's enough. Zhang Fan said to them.
Entering Qingtian Village again, Zhang Fan found that the roads in Qingtian Village had also been renovated quite well.
"The road on the cliff is a bit dangerous, there should be some obstacles on the underside of the road, fences, fences, etc. "The people of the travel agency looked at the cliff on the lower side, and they were a little frightened, and the people who were afraid of heights stood on the side, and their feet would be weak, right?
"When I went to Qingtian Village, I met with their village chief and then reflected on this problem. Zhang Fan did not deny it.
He is also a person who is afraid of heights, and when he used to walk this way, he used to walk as much as possible on the inside side and not look down. On the other side, there is a cliff up to 100 meters high, which is indeed terrifying.
When they arrived at Qingtian Village, Zhang Fan saw Village Chief Zhao waiting on the side of the road to greet them.
Out of the village cadres, a deputy mayor came down from the town to accompany them and greet Xu Meiling and their group.
Village Chief Zhao and the others got the news yesterday that Zhang Fan introduced the Bazhang Mountain in their Qingtian Village and wanted to open a tourist route to their Qingtian Village. The entire Qingtian Village was cheered up, and they, the village cadres, couldn't sleep well last night.
After the meeting, everyone was polite for a while.
Zhang Fancai raised the potential safety hazards of the cliff section of the road, hoping to improve it.
"It's not a problem, our town government will try to help Qingtian Village eliminate potential safety hazards. The deputy mayor said.
Village Chief Zhao asked people to make breakfast, and wanted to invite Xu Meiling to eat them first. But Zhang Fan and the others also went out after eating, and everyone's time was relatively tight, so they politely refused and went straight to the topic.
"Okay, let's eat it again at lunch!"
They immediately led the way in front, in fact, standing in the village, they could see the palm mountain, especially in this early morning, the light mist was shrouded, and a huge palm was faintly visible, which was quite mythical.
Shen Nianqiu immediately picked up the camera, and her eyes scanned, and the huge ebony wood in the center of Qingtian Village attracted her attention.
Not only her, but also Xu Meiling and others were also slightly surprised, looking at the towering tree: "This tree is at least hundreds of years old, right?"
It's not unheard of for larger trees to be seen, but it's rare to see them so tall. If you really want to open a tourist route, this tree is one of the attractions, and it will definitely be favored by tourists.
"I don't know the specifics, it should be four or five hundred years!" replied the village party secretary of Qingtian Village.
Xu Meiling nodded: "That's very good, such a spectacular tree, very suitable for tourists to take pictures." ”
When the village cadres of Qingtian Village heard this, they broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly lucked: Fortunately, there were not thousands of pieces to cut.
Before, when they heard Zhang Fan talk about invisible assets, they didn't think so. If they really want to engage in tourism, these are the capital of their village, can they buy it for 10,000 yuan? Obviously, no.
Zhao Guanghui quietly thanked Zhang Fan, without Zhang Fan mentioning their Qingtian Village, who would notice such a backward mountain village?
Sure enough, the original decision was not in vain, being their son-in-law in Qingtian Village, can you not take care of them? If there is a good thing, you must think about them Qingtian Village first.
Zhang Fan smiled and said: "The development of Qingtian Village's tourism resources is also a good thing for Zhangjiazhai. ”
It is true that only with more resources can we attract more tourists, and only with more tourists can we drive the development of the local economy. As long as the center of Zhangjiazhai is stable, nothing else matters.
"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with your family's vegetables?" Zhang Fan turned his head and asked Zhao Liu on the other side, that is, Zhao Yuqing's father.
With the arrival of his future son-in-law, how could Zhao Liu not be there? Village Chief Zhao specially pulled this guy over to greet Zhang Fan.
Zhao Liu suddenly smiled: "In another week or so, you can harvest." ”
Not only his, but also the vegetables of other people in the village are similar. I don't know if it's because of professional care or other factors, they feel that the vegetables grow very fast this time, and the growth is also good.
Seeing that the villagers of Zhangjiazhai had made a fortune, how could they not be tempted? Every household served two or three acres of vegetables. Of course, it is still the stage of testing the water, and I dare not play so big with Zhangjiazhai, and it is more than ten acres at every turn.
"When I go back today, I'll bring some samples back and ask how much money the acquisition station can give. Zhang Fan took the initiative to say.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding villagers of Qingtian Village were pleasantly surprised. What they are most concerned about is the vegetables they grow, after all, they will soon be harvested.
If nothing else, they will be able to make their first vegetable fortune in a week or two, and they are still very worried about how much.
Their Qingtian Village is not as good as Zhangjiazhai, and they have a guaranteed purchase price, so they have to envy the residents of Zhangjiazhai.
"Really? That's great. A village cadre said happily.
For a while, everyone was a little calm about tourism, and the focus was on vegetables.
Village Chief Zhao patted his chest and promised: "Xiaofan, don't worry, we are keeping an eye on it, absolutely no one uses chemical fertilizers and pesticides." Those vegetables, we look at them every day, are of good quality. ”
None of them expected that growing their own vegetables would be so powerful. In the past, I planted my own food, but I definitely couldn't grow it so well.
Before they knew it, they came to the foot of Bazhang Mountain, bypassing a valley.
I saw that the valley was overgrown with clover, which made Xu Meiling and others ripple beautifully. Such a large slover, dotted with countless small flowers, is another beautiful sight.
Shen Nianqiu took a few photos carefully and said happily: "It can be used as a computer desktop." ”
Xu Meiling talked to Zhang Fan: "It's a good idea to set up a spot here to guide tourists to find four-leaf clover. ”
It is worthy of being a tourist, seeing a scene, I have a plan in my heart, Zhang Fan raised his thumb, it is indeed a good proposal.
Four-leaf clover is a variant of the clover, and only one out of 100,000 clovers will be four-leafed. Therefore, in the West, it is considered that finding four-leaf clover is a sign of luck, and in RB, it is believed that you will get happiness, so it is also called clover. The four-leaf clover is given these meanings because of its rarity.
"Don't let the children herd the cattle here. Zhang Fan told Village Chief Zhao.
Although Village Chief Zhao and the others didn't understand too much, they still nodded, and suddenly found that many inconspicuous things in the village began to become valuable.
"Well, don't let the cows spoil it. ”
Passing through the valley paved with shamrocks, you find the way up the mountain. On the other side of the mountain, there are some fields, which do not belong to the villagers, but to the Taoist temple. On the field, there are grains and grains, but the growth is relatively poor, and there are two Taoist priests carrying wooden barrels to water the crops.
Such a simple Taoist made Xu Meiling and others stunned.
You must know that the monks and Taoist priests in the outside world still chant scriptures, eat fasting, farm land, and so on? All kinds of commercialization have long eroded the last trace of religious atmosphere.