Chapter 31: Rare Mid-Autumn Festival!Create a Shelter!(Ask for Collection Recommendation!)
When Yang Qingshi silently took out the book of "Xueba Exam Preparation Classics" more than 10 centimeters thick, Liu Lei was already desperate.
"Well, you can't buy this kind of stuff on the market. ”
"The three of you can take turns brushing. ”
Looking at the expressions of the three of them at a loss, Yang Qingshi spread his hands indifferently.
It's okay he doesn't know, anyway, it's all brushing questions, just do it with a boring head, what if it's useful?
are all scumbags, what do you care about?
It is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night is getting slightly cooler, and the moonlight is as cold as frost.
Yang Qingshi was lying on the grass, enjoying the current life of a salted fish with nothing to do.
As time goes by, more and more memories re-emerge, and the road to Xueba becomes more and more smooth.
After Wu Heping received the support of the county, he began to imperceptibly promote the policy.
Needless to say, land circulation is needless to say, and sand mining and gold panning, which have caused great damage to the environment, have also been stopped little by little.
Although there was a lot of resistance in the process, no one dared to underestimate Wu Heping's determination.
Even though his family was splashed with feces one after another, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on implementing a series of measures.
Peach Blossom Island, Ancient Ferry, Fishing Boat Accommodation, Doutuan Mountain.
Creating this clear cultural scenery route has also been put on the government's agenda.
Just after the National Day in 2006, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Even the harsh senior year of high school chooses appropriate relaxation for students at such times.
"Lao Yang, you're too unkind, aren't you?"
"It's hard to get together for a Mid-Autumn Festival, and you're going to give us a big pot of rice?"
At the Yang family's four-way restaurant, after a busy day, the Liu and Yang families rarely sat at a table.
Looking at the braised pork exuding heat in front of him, Liu Gang almost didn't look at people with the whites of his eyes.
"Are you kind?"
"Then why don't you arrange for us to go to the private room that will come again?"
Yang Hanyou retorted angrily.
Now the good is completely a shotgun for a gun, and the luxurious decoration is better than the big hotels in the county.
"My private room is fully booked. ”
"Forget it, it's not easy to make some money these days, so let's make do with it......"
After Liu Gang finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of braised pork.
It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy.
Perfect.
Yang Hanyou sneered twice, and wanted to say something, but was suffocated by Xia Hui's fierce eyes.
Liu Gang lost his wife at an early age, and in order to bring up Liu Lei, he never chose to remarry.
"But then again, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and your old man didn't even send a word to let you go back and have a look?"
Smacking his mouth, Liu Gang looked at the Yang family and his wife curiously.
"Don't mention it, don't you know my dad's stinky temper?"
"It's been so many years since I've been retired, and I'm still shouting about what to avoid suspicion. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Hanyou shook his head helplessly, "Now Qingzi and their grandchildren can go back and take a look." ”
Regarding Yang Jingyuan's temper, most people who are familiar with it know.
has always been unable to put sand in his eyes, even for the relatives around him, he is extremely strict.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. ”
"I'll give you a taste of my town store today. ”
After all, they grew up together, Liu Gang waved his hand and quickly took out a bottle of wine from his bag.
Sichuan people are good at drinking, and there has always been no wine and no feast.
"52 degrees old Jiannan burning spring?"
"Uncle Liu really made a lot of money today. ”
When the bottle cap was opened, the rich aroma of wine quickly diffused throughout the room, and Yang Qingshi couldn't help but be amazed.
"Isn't that happy?"
"The matter of land transfer has basically been finalized, and the government has allocated a lot of money. ”
Liu Gang picked up the wine glass, touched it with Yang Hanyou with a little excitement, and then raised his head and drank it all.
As a businessman, he had to admire Yang Qingshi's outstanding vision, and more importantly, this young man almost single-handedly persuaded all the leaders in the county.
Now as long as it involves their supply-side reform project in Jiangyin Town, it is all a green light.
"We are just taking the first step in the transfer of land. ”
"Next, how to tell this story well is the most important thing for us to succeed. ”
Yang Qingshi sat down with a smile.
Wu Heping's exaggerated courage and execution surprised him a lot.
I didn't expect him to really dare to gamble on his future.
"The farmhouse is the farmhouse, you have to engage in those bells and whistles, don't lose your wife and soldiers when the time comes. ”
Yang Hanyou swallowed two cups, and his face gradually flushed.
He is not interested in any supply-side reform, any cultural tourism, all of them.
In his opinion, instead of investing in things that cannot be seen or touched, it is better to run his own fast food restaurant.
After all, a solid income can make people feel down-to-earth.
"Uncle Yang, you're wrong. ”
"What we are doing now is not a farmhouse, it is called cultural development and rural tourism!"
Liu Lei, who was feasting on the side, finally saw the opportunity to interject a sentence.
During this time, in addition to brushing up on the topic, listening to them talk about this matter every day is also familiar.
"Since it's not a farmhouse, why spend so much money on planting tree trunks? Or do you have money and no place to burn?"
Yang Hanyou pursed his lips dissatisfied.
At first, he thought it was a tourism development project, but who would have thought that after the land was transferred, the first thing Yang Qingshi did was to ask local villagers to expand their peach orchards.
Although there is an allocation, but the real money is invested, and he is somewhat bottomless in his heart.
Liu Gang took a sip of wine and looked at Yang Qingshi with the same confusion.
It stands to reason that when the funding and project planning are fully mature, shouldn't they be able to get started quickly?
Why does Yang Qingshi seem unhurried?
"Sharpen the knife and don't mistake the woodcutter. ”
"Our foundation is too thin now, we have no popularity, we have no advertising, and we have invested a lot of money rashly, and the risk is too high. ”
Yang Qingshi understood the worries of the two, and explained in detail, "With Peach Blossom Dock, you can attract Peach Blossom Fairy." ”
After taking a bite of the shredded cold chicken made by his mother, the sour and slightly spicy feeling stimulated every inch of his taste buds.
In fact, he has a deeper concern.
It is getting closer and closer to the terrible natural disaster that swept almost the entire southwest in 2008.
Yang Qingshi knew very well that his ability was limited and he could not act against the sky, so he could only minimize the damage.
The Peach Blossom Island project is not only a commercial layout made for the revival of the countryside in the future, but also for the popularity of cultural tourism.
More importantly, he wants to build a shelter where most people in Jiangyin Town can transition safely in natural disasters.
Yang Hanyou and Liu Gang looked at each other silently.
Yang Qingshi's explanation sounds fine, but in fact it does not stand up to scrutiny.
"Uncle Yang, Dad, hurry up and eat! Don't you still believe in Qingzi's ability?"
"What the hell is this guy! he will never be able to do anything to lose money......
Liu Lei picked up a big chicken leg and sent it into his stomach after dividing five by two, complaining dissatisfiedly by the way......