Chapter 363: Change Places to Spread Wealth
"Go on, I also want to hear more about the village." Song Qian urged.
"However, if you invest, you still can't make money, and you can't make money. Lao Mi changed his attitude in an instant from his original excitement.
"Why?"
"No road, nothing can be done. ”
No wonder there is a saying that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. After Lao Mi said this, Song Qian looked around again, the mountain road they were passing through at this moment was rugged and uneven, and it was full of dangers. If it weren't for the old rice who was familiar with the road, he wouldn't dare to go in the middle of the night.
Not to mention that the road to the village is so long, will it wear out the interest of many people, even if the wine is fragrant enough and not afraid of the deep alley, the cost of building this road is enough to choke.
"So in the past, those bosses who wanted to invest, after coming to see it, felt that the village was indeed good, but it was not cost-effective to really invest. Lao Mi finally sighed.
Although the conclusion had already been made, Song Qian was cautious. For him, as long as he spends money, it is naturally better to benefit one person than to benefit one party.
Originally, it was just to find Cao Ning to come to this village, and if he didn't do it, he would be able to create a new world of scattered wealth. Staying in Lingcheng every day, swaying here and there, it is too difficult to scatter wealth.
Cao Ning!
Uh! I almost forgot about business.
Thinking of this, Song Qian took out his mobile phone again, and it was already 11:40 p.m. at this moment. This time, there was no need to call Cao Ning directly, because Song Qian found that his mobile phone also had no signal at all. In this way, the reason why Cao Ning's mobile phone is not in the service area is also because there is no signal.
It's a pity that if there is no signal, you can't give tips through the Internet and the like, and scatter the remaining hundreds of thousands. As for taking cash directly from the "Qiankun bag", although it can be done, in fact, as long as the money is not dispersed, it will not be used as a quota.
Horizontally and vertically, there is no way to complete the task today.
Fortunately, it is not necessary to use up the quota every day. But either way, it's a terrible thing to have no signal.
"You don't have to look at your phone, I heard that the signal tower is broken, so there is no signal when you enter this mountain. Lao Mi saw that Song Qian was sliding his mobile phone, so he reminded him.
"If there is no signal, how can I live these days?
"The road collapsed before and couldn't be repaired, but even if it was repaired, it wasn't so fast, the last time it broke, it took more than a month to repair. ”
"More than a month?!"
As soon as he heard this time, Song Qian was going crazy. Don't say a month, he can't stand it for a week! Hurry up and find Cao Ning, feel at ease, and then hurry back to Lingcheng. Otherwise, there is no signal and no network, and it is very inconvenient to spread wealth.
But......
"Why does it take so long to build a signal tower? Shouldn't it all be repaired?"
"People's communication companies are also making money, and the signal tower in Yiyi Village is purely for the so-called 'full coverage', and the cost of emergency repair is high, so it is not active. ”
Uh, it looks like it's a matter of money.
……
As he spoke, the car had arrived at the entrance of the village.
At twelve o'clock, the whole village was asleep, only a few faint street lamps on the village road, and it could be seen that the scale of this village was not small, from the col to the hillside, there were scattered houses.
"Boss Song, stay at my house at night. Lao Mi warmly invited, for him, Song Qian made him earn 2,000 yuan in less than an hour, and he still had 10,000 yuan in his pocket at this time, and he was embarrassed not to entertain him.
Song Qian didn't refuse, because he was not familiar with the place here, and he estimated that there would be no hotels or anything like that in the small village. There is no signal, and the night is late, no matter whether Cao Ning is in Yangyang Village or not, he can't find it at night.
"My wife is from the village. Lao Mi led Song Qian into the house and introduced, "More than 70% of the people in the village are surnamed Ge, which used to be called Gela Village, but somehow, because it was relatively remote, when the city was finally named, it became the village. ”
Lao Mi's wife and the family have already slept, except for the dedicated dog, who barked twice after smelling the breath of a stranger, and continued to sleep after being stopped by Lao Mi.
"The home is relatively simple, so you can only grieve Boss Song, and you will sleep. ”
Lao Mi's father-in-law's house is actually very spacious, with four two-story bungalows, seven or eight rooms, a large courtyard, and two ear rooms, which serve as kitchens and warehouses.
However, compared to the large space, the living conditions are indeed very basic. Lao Mi woke up his wife and quickly cleaned up a guest room, which was actually a room with a bed, a bedside table, no electrical appliances, and no table.
Lao Mi's wife wiped the straw mat with hot water several times, and the quilt she brought looked new, as well as the smell of mothballs that had been pressed at the bottom of the box for a long time.
"I'm really a trouble for you, I'll just sleep one night, and that's it. Song Qian saw that Lao Mi's wife was still there desperately sweeping the floor, and said embarrassedly.
Compared with Lao Mi, Lao Mi's wife is more enthusiastic, sweeping the floor while spraying water, and explaining: "Our rural place here is really too simple, and so is our old rice. ”
Unable to persuade him or intervene, Song Qian had no choice but to open the window and stand at the window waiting.
The air is indeed very fresh, the key is that at this time in Lingcheng, it is impossible to live without air conditioning, but in this mountain, let alone no air conditioning, not even electric fans. At this time, Song Qian was wearing short sleeves, and after opening the window, he felt a little cool, and he couldn't help hugging his arms.
"It's cold here at night, boss, don't freeze. Lao Mi hurriedly reminded, and hurriedly came up to help close the window.
"That's right, if you don't close the windows, you will get mosquitoes. Song Qian said to himself.
"Haha, we have almost no mosquitoes here. Lao Mi smirked.
How can mosquitoes be found? Mosquitoes are all evil animals, except for being too cold and too hot. In order to get rid of mosquitoes, mosquito nets, window screens, mosquito killers, mosquito swatters, which home is not fully equipped? This is not Siberia, how can there be no mosquitoes?
By the way, there are mosquitoes in Siberia, right?
When it came to the fact that there were no mosquitoes in the village, Lao Mi and his wife were proud: "We don't have mosquitoes here all year round, let alone mosquitoes, there are very few insects and flies." ”
Later, after explaining, Song Qian learned that there were a lot of ancient camphor trees in the village, and almost every household had furniture made of camphor trees, such as the bed that Song Qian slept on at this time, and the bed frame was camphor wood. In this way, it is almost all-round mosquito prevention, and naturally mosquitoes are not seen all year round.
It's a great place, but it's a pity that it's not developed yet.
Although he was still worried about Cao Ning's safety, although he couldn't contact the outside world because there was no signal, and the room was very simple, the pure air and comfortable temperature here still made Song Qian sleep until dawn. It wasn't until Lao Mi's wife knocked on the door with washing water that Song Qian woke up and forgot where he was for a while.