Chapter 398: Backwater Village
A floating color performance made many people applaud, and many tourists called it worthwhile. Especially those difficult movements, which are generally difficult to see.
After more than two hours of wandering activities, the tourists did not shout tired, but felt quite enjoyable, and experienced it first-hand, there will always be some other feelings in it, which makes this temple fair particularly profound and different.
When they arrived at Huishui Village, they were warmly greeted by Huishui Village, and their village chief and other village cadres took the lead to welcome all the guests from Zhangjiazhai and served all kinds of tea.
Wherever Zhang Fan goes, he will be the focus of attention, and he is also one of the most popular personnel, focusing on taking care of him.
Huishui Village is also a centuries-old village, which has been developed for a long time, and you can see some historical relics in the past, especially those old ancestral halls, which reflect the Lingnan architectural style everywhere.
However, the situation in their village is not too good, and it is a bit similar to Yangyizhuang. Most of their young and middle-aged people go out to work, and there are many elderly people and children left behind.
When this happens, it often leads to the decay of a place.
This is the case in Huishui Village, but it is okay during the Chinese New Year, everyone goes back to their hometown to reunite, so it is also lively. Coupled with the temple fair and the rise of Zhangjiazhai, there are also descendants who have returned to their hometowns to eat.
From a certain point of view, their village is still very grateful to Zhang Fan.
Today, the per capita income in their village is less than 3,000 yuan. This criterion, for the state, belongs to poor villages and poor households, and needs the government's vigorous poverty alleviation.
In previous years, how could there be such a beautiful temple fair this time? It was all a small fight, and I felt a little wronged by the Bodhisattva in the temple.
"Come on, sit inside, Wang Laoba, show everyone tea. "The village chief of Huishui Village, as well as the clan elders in the village, these respected old people all came out to greet them.
Those present, whether they were people from Zhangjiazhai or tourists, were warmly greeted.
"Village Chief Wang, you're welcome! I'll come, I'll come!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
asked an old man in his seventies and eighties to serve him tea, Zhang Fan was a little scared. In their place, let the elders, or the old-timers pour tea and water for themselves, and the Lei Guild will ring.
"This time, thank you so much for Zhangjiazhai. The old man said sincerely.
Without the financial support of Zhangjiazhai, they would not have been able to make such a grand temple fair, would not have today's scenery, and would not have received so much attention. Today is the day when their village has ever received the most guests, right?
"You're welcome, it's a win-win situation, it's good for everyone. The old village chief of Zhangjiazhai replied with a smile.
He knew that the village cadres of other villages were very flattering to the people of their Zhangjiazhai, and he understood the reason. In his place, for the prosperity of the village and the future of the villagers, there is nothing unacceptable to put down his body.
"In the future, I want Brother Zhang to take care of you. It's a difficult time for us to return to the village!" Village Chief Wang said to Village Chief Zhang of Zhangjiazhai.
When he spoke, his eyes were still aimed at Zhang Fan. They understand that the real core figure of Zhangjiazhai is still the young man.
In fact, he wanted to beg this young man to see if he could find a way for them to live in Huishui Village, just like Tengyun Village, Qingtian Village, Yangyizhuang and Qili Village.
However, when the words came to my lips, I didn't know what to say.
"It's not easy, it will get better slowly, wasn't our Zhangjiazhai the same before?" said the old village chief Zhang.
"With Boss Zhang, your village is developed. ”
Everyone was polite to each other, and Zhang Fan found an opportunity to sneak out. Zhao Yuqing will also come over to play today, as well as the woman Ayu who met when she was shopping for New Year's goods before the Chinese New Year.
At this moment, Zhao Yuqing and Ayu are still in Zhangjiazhai. Zhao Yuqing took Ayu to visit the property of her fiancé Zhang Fan.
The first place to go is the strawberry farm. Now the strawberry fields are empty. Next, there is the harvest of black-skinned watermelons.
Ayu still underestimated the ability of her good friend Zhao Yuqing's fiancé, not to mention anything else, just the strawberries on dozens of acres of land in front of her, the scale made her unimaginable.
If she's okay, she'll be working here in the future.
The environment of Zhangjiazhai, she likes it very much, and now it has become a tourist area, and it is very good in all aspects, not worse than the town streets, and the life and traffic are very convenient.
"Yuqing, you don't have to work. After a long time, Ayu spoke.
In addition to the two of them, there was also Zhang Fan's little sister Zhang Xin beside her, and when she heard this, she smiled proudly: "If my sister-in-law doesn't want to work, it's definitely fine." ”
As far as her eldest brother's ability is concerned, not to mention raising one or two idlers, it is not a problem to raise the whole village.
"Are they really all exported to Japan?" asked Ayu again.
It's unbelievable that these products are all exported and very high-end. Before she came, she listened to her eldest brother brag, saying that Boss Zhang's strawberries couldn't be eaten if he was rich, and people didn't sell them to China.
"For the time being, it doesn't matter if it's a strawberry or a black-skinned watermelon. After all, the consumption is high, the price is high, and the high-end market is relatively large. Zhao Yuqing nodded.
Actually, she doesn't know a lot about these, and I've heard a few words from my brother.
The strawberries were not completely picked, and Ayu and the others found some finishing touches, and the taste was still so good. Looking at the strawberries he found in his hand, Ayu sighed in his heart, no wonder people can export them.
"In the future, the watermelon planting will also be merged to form a unified strawberry farm. Zhang Xin said.
She still knows some of the family's plans. These days when she was on vacation, Chen Baoli and Brother Chen always bewitched her eldest brother, expanded the planting area, and found a piece of land to grow black-skinned watermelons.
"Why? watermelons don't make money?" asked Ayu curiously.
Zhao Yuqing shook his head with a smile: "It's not that it doesn't make money, it's that it's more profitable than strawberries, and I want to expand the planting area of black-skinned watermelon." But you see, there's still room for expansion here and there? You can only move the watermelon shed out, which will be easier to manage in the future! If you come to work, you either stay here in the strawberry field or go to the watermelon garden. ”
In fact, whether she goes to the watermelon garden or stays in the strawberry garden, her work is almost the same.
Ayu thought about it, the living environment here is good, the popularity is also strong, and the salary is good, so there should be nothing to hesitate. However, she is afraid that she will not do well and live up to the good people who treat her.
"But I don't know anything. She said it anyway.
Zhao Yuqing encouraged: "Who will start at the beginning? No matter what, you can do better than other village women who haven't read much, right? Besides, in a few months, I will also be transferred to Zhangjiazhai Primary School to teach, you will not be lonely." ”
Three women are a play, and in the end, Ayu decided to give it a try after the New Year, and she really likes it here.