"Sir, wait a minute, I will transfer you to the general manager of the Fancheng branch of the mobile company immediately." ”

said that it would be transferred immediately, and the efficiency was really good, and soon a middle-aged man picked up the phone.

"I'm really sorry sir, our maintenance team was stuck halfway due to a road collapse. The general manager of the Fancheng branch said politely, and at the same time slandered those customer service stupid forks, and this kind of call was also transferred to himself.

"The road was opened last night. Song Qian said coldly.

"How is that possible?" blurted out the manager.

"Of course, it is possible to have money, but if my project is delayed by one day, the loss will be hundreds of thousands, so it is naturally impossible to keep the road blocked. ”

The fact that the road that just collapsed yesterday is said to have been opened today, and the manager of the mobile company does not think that the person who called is a joke.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, our company will immediately send the most professional maintenance team to the village, and the signal tower will be repaired before tomorrow. The manager quickly changed his tone.

In fact, it's their job to repair broken towers in a timely manner. It's just that in a remote village like Yangyang Village, there is no difference between having a signal and not having a signal. The point is, no one cares!

"It's too late tomorrow, I'm going to fix it before noon today. Song Qian frowned.

Because it won't be repaired until tomorrow, if you can't go back today, you will inevitably face another wasted day, and you can't complete the task of dispersing money for two consecutive days, and you can't upgrade if you can't do it. That's the big deal.

"This ......" the manager of the mobile company was obviously a little embarrassed, "our company's regulations are to complete the repair within 24 hours, after all, we have limited manpower, and the damage to the signal tower is not only in the village ......

"How much money is needed, I'll pay for everything!" Song Qian interrupted the mobile company's manager's non-stop nagging reason and continued to emphasize, "I only ask that before noon today, communication must be restored!"

This last sentence "communication must be restored", Song Qian was very heavy, and the manager of the mobile company was subconsciously startled when he heard it.

Regardless of whether he said that all the expenses were paid by him, it was better to believe it or not.

After hanging up the phone, the manager of the mobile company immediately called the maintenance team and asked all of them to go to the village and be sure to restore the communication in the village before 12 noon today.

After Song Qian hung up the phone, he got up and walked to the door to see if Cao Ning had heard the radio. But the old village chief, after listening to Song Qian's phone call just now, couldn't slow down, and said hesitantly: "This ...... This boss, you just said that you want to ...... Invest in our village?"

"yes. ”

Faced with the excitement of the village chief, Song Qian replied indifferently.

"Yes...... However, we can't invest in our village......"

Belch!

Song Qian knew that the old village chief was probably going to say the same thing as Lao Mi.

"Isn't it just a problem with the road? Build the road first, and if necessary, dig a tunnel directly!"

Road?!

Dig a tunnel?!

The old village chief said that he was in his sixties, and his ears were not good, so he must have heard it wrong. But how could he have misheard with his ears pricked up all the time?

"Oh yes!" Song Qian suddenly turned around and asked, "I don't know much about the project, like the mountain road out of our village, if it is built into a two-way single lane, how much will it cost?"

"Two-way single lane?" the old village chief didn't react for a while.

"Yes, if you want to develop tourism, don't you have to build roads first? Two-way single lane is the most basic. ”

But in the concept of the old village chief, let alone a two-way single lane, it is to build a two-meter-wide mountain road, and occasionally come to a place to exchange cars, so that the village can be connected to the bus, which is already the greatest wish of the village chief in his life.

Seeing the village chief's blank face, Song Qian felt that he might have asked his question professionally. But he really doesn't have any idea about building roads and investing in tourism.

What does it mean to have money and don't know how to spend it, but now you are!

"Boss, wait a minute!" Just as Song Qian walked to the door again, the old village chief stopped him, "The old accountant of our village is more proficient in this aspect, I'll call him over." ”

When the words fell, the old village chief ran to call someone in a hurry.

As long as there is any way to develop the village-level collective economy, he cannot let it go!

Soon, an old accountant, who was also in his sixties, wore reading glasses and carried an old-fashioned abacus to the village office.

"The cost of a square meter of asphalt road is about 1,500, but the cost of a mountain road will be much higher, 1,800, if you calculate it according to the width of two meters......

"The two-way single lane is only two meters wide?" Song Qian couldn't help but interrupt the old accountant who was crackling and pulling the abacus.

"You count, calculate the price of a two-way single lane. The old village chief reminded the old accountant.

"Oh, oh!" the old accountant hurriedly cleared the abacus and continued to say while pulling, "That should be calculated according to the width of 3.5 meters, the total length is about 11,000 meters, that is, 38,500 square meters, and the total cost is ...... 6930…… Ten thousand. ”

The last word "10,000" came out, and the old accountant himself hesitated for several seconds.

However, in the 11-kilometer mountain, the cost of road construction alone is as high as 70 million.

"Actually, it's okay to do a single lane, it's really okay. The old village chief hurriedly added, "Then 40 million is enough, otherwise don't make asphalt, in fact, the stone paving can also be opened to traffic, so it should be cheaper, right?"

The village chief squinted at the old accountant.

"It's not much cheaper, and the mountain road construction is mainly because the construction is difficult and the labor cost is high......"

Uh! The village chief almost wanted to help his forehead.

"Need a total of 70 million?" Song Qian asked confirmatively.

"Hmm. The old accountant nodded.

"It's fine. Then build the road first!"

“……”

“……”

The two old men in their 60s heard very clearly: This boss said that 70 million yuan was fine, and that he would build the road first! The boss who brought him from the city last time said that it was very reliable, and in the last time he said that it would take 50 or 60 million yuan to build the road, and his head shook like a rattle on the spot.

It's no wonder that people's total investment is only 100 million, how can they spend 50 or 60 million to build a road?

The old village chief and the old accountant are still figuring it out, shouldn't it be a mouth cannon, although Lao Mi said that he was a boss, but it didn't look like it horizontally and vertically. Shouldn't the boss be at least thirty or forty years old, because he has a big belly because of too much entertainment? The rich second generation is not like it, how can the rich second generation come to such a village with horns and horns in person?

But Song Qian really pondered the matter of building a road.

"Hey, old rice!"

Song Qian thought, and when he looked up, he happened to see Lao Mi driving his excavator by, and he was ready to go to work.

"Boss Song!" Lao Mi greeted Song Qian in the car, "Today, I and a few guys will continue to widen that section of the road a little bit to ensure that your money is worth it!"

However, Song Qian still stopped Lao Mi, and called so many cars and people to him in just ten minutes last night, who did he believe?

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