Chapter 787: Midyear Festival (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone)

"How about it, it's very simple, let's try it yourself!"

The kidnapper smiled, and then let the three of them experiment by themselves.

I have to say that the kidnapper is not only good at craftsmanship, but also has good skills in teaching people, Zhang Feng's brothers and sisters made one, and they learned the skills of making lotus lanterns.

"Brother Crazy, Xiaolin Xiaoyue, come here, come and taste the huanghuali I bought!" After a while, Ah Hong, who heard the movement, walked out with a few fruits, thinking about saying to Zhang Feng and the others.

"Thank you, Ah Hong!" Zhang Feng and the three of them were not polite, they took the fist-sized pears and ate them with a click.

"Mmmm, it tastes good!" Satsuki said with a grin.

Huanghuali used to be a business card of Qingshan, and it was widely loved by everyone because of its sweet taste.

It's a pity that the government has no unified planning and deployment, at the beginning everyone saw that the income of Huanghuali was very good, so they swarmed to follow the planting, so the Huanghuali in Qingshan has not been brilliant for a few years, and it has completely decayed.

The farmers who couldn't make money cut all the huanghuali that year, and they suffered an unknown amount of losses.

Since then, however, the government has played a role in guiding farmers to grow other fruits, such as nectarines and April plums in Moon Lake Village.

And whenever the fruit can't be sold, the government will also help find some sales, although the effect is still not very good, but at least it is much better than ignoring it.

Therefore, everyone still can't make much money from the fruits they grow, but as long as they are properly managed, it is not a problem to earn five or six thousand a year.

Therefore, from the beginning of the new century, everyone's life will be much better.

Especially last year, with the rise of Zhang Feng and the establishment of cooperatives, the villagers of Moon Lake took the lead in getting rid of poverty and becoming rich.

Up to now, almost all the farmers in Qingshan have joined the cooperative, and they can earn at least 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a year.

Therefore, the villagers of Qingshan are extremely grateful to Zhang Feng, it is because of Zhang Feng that they can live such a good life, with an annual income of nearly 100,000 yuan, which is something they never dared to think of before.

With the establishment of the cooperative, the leaders of Qingshan County have also received a lot of benefits.

Because everyone has successfully lifted out of poverty and become rich, isn't this also their political achievement, so the No. 1 and No. 2 in the county have been successfully promoted and replaced with new people.

And this year, with the rapid expansion of cooperatives, Qingshan County's GDP will also increase by nearly 10 billion.

If you add Zhang Feng's Tianyang technology, then this year's Tsingshan's GDP will far exceed the past, will reach an astonishing three or four billion yuan, you must know that two years ago, Tsingshan's GDP was only seven or eight billion, it is because of Zhang Feng, in just over a year, it has quadrupled, or even more.

Therefore, this year, the leaders of Qingshan are very excited, as long as the development continues step by step, the achievements of the first county in the country to get rid of poverty will fall on everyone's head, and this is just as simple as poverty alleviation, and even the farmers in the county have surpassed the well-off, to the extent of relatively wealthy, this is a very significant achievement, therefore, how can the leaders of the county not be happy, maybe they can also be promoted to a level because of this.

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It's not the same as the excitement of the county leaders.

Zhang Feng, the leader of getting rich, is still living his own good life in Moon Lake.

It is said that as soon as the three brothers and sisters returned home, they received a task from their mother, that is, to go to the county seat to buy some paper money and fruits and other tributes.

"Xiaoyue Xiaolin, do you want to go to the city for a walk??" Zhang Feng took the car keys and asked his two younger sisters.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to buy a few pieces of rice paper, and I'll come back later to make a few lotus lanterns!" The little girl was in high spirits, and then smiled and shook Zhang Lin's hand and said, "Second sister, let's go together, okay?"

Zhang Lin smiled slightly, and then nodded, probably because she didn't want to spoil the little girl's interest.

"Yes, second sister, you are so good!" the little girl suddenly jumped for joy.

When Zhang Feng and the three of them came to the county seat

The street is very lively, although today is not the day to catch the market, but the street and the crowd of people are undulating and bustling.

"Why are there so many people?" asked the little girl curiously.

"Hehe, the Midyear Festival is a festival to worship the ancestors, and many people from other places have returned, so of course there are more people on the street!"

Zhang Feng smiled and explained.

Qingshan is an area where ethnic minorities gather, and almost half of the people in the county are ethnic minorities, among which the Buyi nationality is the largest, estimated to have more than 100,000 people.

In their opinion, this festival is second only to the New Year's Festival, even if the Buyi people who go to work in other places have to return to their hometowns for the festival, so there will be so many people in the county.

After Zhang Feng's explanation, the two younger sisters suddenly realized.

"By the way, big brother, how do you know this?" asked Satsuki curiously.

"Hehe, when I was in junior high school, several of my classmates were of the Buyi ethnic group, just listen to what they say!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but think of the good times of his junior high school,

At that time, Zhang Feng's grades were good, and he felt that his studies were very easy, so every weekend, he always asked a few good friends to climb the mountain together, watch the sunrise or sunset together, and think about the small days at that time were really happy.

It's a pity that the former classmates are all going their separate ways, and it is not easy to get together, let alone get together every week.

No wonder people often say that what is lost is more cherished and more evocative.

And Zhang Feng's junior high school is indeed his happiest and happiest stage.

"Brother, look there's rice paper over there!" Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she pointed to a stall not far away.

"Let's go, let's go buy a few!" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile.

"Boss, how do you sell this rice paper??"

"Five cents a piece, how many do you want, little brother?" The boss has a good business, and hurriedly said while looking for money for others.

"Give us ten!" Zhang Feng didn't bargain, knowing that the price should be like this, after all, more than ten years ago, one piece cost two cents, and now it has risen to five cents.

"By the way, boss, I'm bringing me a pair of candles and a bundle of paper money!"

"Okay, little brother, wait a while!"

A bundle of paper money was twenty yuan, a pair of large candles was fifteen yuan, and ten pieces of rice paper were five yuan, and these things cost Zhang Feng a total of forty yuan.

After buying incense candles and paper money, Zhang Feng took his two younger sisters and walked to the small market next to it, where there were not only all kinds of vegetables, but also many fruit stalls.

After buying a few catties of grapes and pomegranates, everyone went home and drove back to the village quickly.