"Hum hum. ”

Li Da Gao Gong in the previous life, Li Da Boss in this life, is now moving bricks.

There is no other ambiguity in the "moving bricks" mentioned here, this is the real moving bricks. If you want to build a house in a place like Lijiaao, there is no other problem, except for moving building materials into it, which is the most troublesome thing.

There are no roads! On some dirt roads in the mountains, let alone hand-held tractors, even the kind of manpower "big board carts" commonly used by rural people are not easy to use, and it is necessary to rely entirely on pure manpower to carry out the resistance.

Li Huayong walked on the mountain road with a load of red bricks, staggering, and panting after a few steps.

"No, no, no, it's going to be a break. ”

Li Huayong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his performance naturally ushered in the good-natured laughter of the surrounding villagers. And the one who laughed the loudest was Li Huazhu's daughter-in-law Qianqian, who had not passed the door.

Of course, Li Huayong is not the only one who is moving bricks, and like the habit of most rural areas in this era, if a family wants to build a house, the villagers will come to help. This is also the reason why Li Huayong has to move the bricks in person---- you must know that this is not Pengcheng after all, and it is purely obligatory for people to come to help, so Li Huayong, as the owner, is embarrassed to stand by?

Qianqian's laughter echoed in the valley: "Dunzi, what's the matter with you now? Aren't you quite able to walk the mountain road before, but after staying in Guangdong Province for a year and a half, why can't you even carry this burden?"

The laughter around him was louder, and Li Huayong became more and more ashamed, and at the same time muttered to himself in his heart:

"My buddy is now worth millions of people, in this era, how can he be regarded as one of the few local tyrants in China, it's really sad, how could I have thought of moving bricks by myself. ”

However, this kind of words can only stay in Li Huayong's heart, seeing that Qianqian's burden is not lighter than his own, Li Huayong's face is not thick to that extent, this kind of thing can't be said no matter what.

"Alas, this broken road should really be repaired. ”

Listening to Li Huayong complaining that the road is not good, everyone who is usually used to walking on the mountain road laughed more happily, and Li Huosheng, who also came to help move bricks today, said with a smile: "Yes, yes, when Uncle Dunzi makes a lot of money, he will repair the road in our village, and the car that saves so well can't drive in, and he can only park in Zhujiaji." ”

Li Huayong looked around thoughtfully: "Yes, if the road here can be repaired, it would be very good to have a "farmhouse". ”

"Uncle Dunzi, what is a farmhouse?"

Li Huayong couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't bother to explain to Huosheng: "I don't have time to pay attention to you when I go, hurry up and work for me." ”

In Li Huayong's view, such a beautiful environment here in Lijiaao, coupled with a well-preserved ancient Hui style architectural complex, it should be quite good to develop the tourism industry here.

For example, also in Nanjiang Province, there was a county town known as "the most beautiful village in the country" in later generations, and one of the highlights of that city was actually a large group of classic Hui traditional buildings.

However, Li Huayong knows that it is not a good time to develop the tourism industry at this time. Li Huayong summarized that Lijiaao now has several weaknesses: first, there is no fame here, and fame or fame is actually the basis for the development of the tourism industry. Although everyone knows that fame can be "made", "making fame" also requires considerable investment.

The second weakness of Li Jiaao: the current traffic here is too blocked, and there is a lack of infrastructure for the development of the tourism industry.

If the first two weaknesses can be improved through human efforts, the third weakness Li Huayong believes is really powerless. This third weakness is that the whole country is still relatively poor, and people across the country are still busy getting rid of poverty and becoming well-off. In this kind of environment, how can you have the leisure to come to your remote rural place to play some "farmhouse".

It's like the city that is known as "the most beautiful village in the country", but this name is not available in this era. It is only when the new century is approaching, with the overall economic development of the country, the common people slowly begin to have a little extra money in their pockets, and people who are tired of staying in the city begin to want to experience another kind of idyllic wilderness, which makes the tourism industry there flourish.

And what about in the present era? To give you an inappropriate example: Now you are given two choices, one is to go to Pengcheng to see the "Pengcheng World Trade Center," the tallest building in the country, which was completed just last year, and the other is to travel to the place known as "the most beautiful village in the country."

Li Huayong estimated that there may be more tourists who choose the former than the latter.

"Alas, let's take a good look at those red stones, at this stage, if you want to help the folks here, that marble mine may be the most rational and realistic choice. ”

Li Huayong thought so in his heart, and he did the same. Since he is incompetent in "moving bricks", he no longer reluctantly pushes himself. In the following days, he began to run to Yangjiazhai frequently, pulling Qianqian and her father Yang stonemasons around the mountain, and then asked everyone to help mine some stones for simple processing, make samples and prepare to take them to Pengcheng for testing, and then test the market.

As some of the samples were polished, Li Huayong became more and more convinced of his own judgment, the stones here are basically free of impurities and pores, and have excellent processing quality, if there are no other problems, then this is definitely the so-called Class A high-quality marble.

Li Huayong was amazed there, and Yang Masons were also amazed there:

"Dunzi, you let us polish it like this, what are you going to use this stone for?"

Li Huayong smiled and said: "When you are a dining table, Uncle Yang, don't you think that there is such a dining table in the dining room, and eating on this kind of stone looks very beautiful?"

"Who do you receive, the stone is cold, who eats on the stone? ”

Li Huayong laughed: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, some foreigners are different from us, we don't like to eat on stones, but they do." ”

"Oh?"

Stonemason Yang no longer dwelled on this question: "What about this piece?"

"This can also be used as a background wall, or as a girl's dresser. ”

"This, slate brick or wall brick.....

"This can be carved into arts and crafts, or made into stationery, lamps, utensils and other daily practical items. ”

Finally came to the biggest and most beautiful piece, this does not need to be said by Li Huayong, Yang Stonemason himself said:

"Yo, this piece has such a beautiful pattern, do you think the pier can be used as a screen?"

Li Huayong nodded yes, and he even joked with interest:

"Uncle Yang, you have to pay attention in the future, if this kind of stone can be sold, someone comes to you to buy it, you can't talk nonsense, this kind of thing should be called texture, not pattern, you know." ”

"Huh. ”

The days went forward day by day, and before I knew it, the Lantern Festival was coming, and Li Huayong was also preparing to return to Pengcheng.