Chapter 506: The Great Project
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Chapter 506: The Great Project
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Old Man Wu and Secretary Wang left Gushantun, and Huang Jianguo walked together. Although he and the fat man were reluctant, it was difficult to think that his mother was alone at home, so the fat man could only let him go.
The fat man poured things into the car in large bags, plus the ones given to Old Man Wu by the villagers, and the jeep was finally stuffed.
Watching the jeep slowly leave, the fat man's heart was very calm: this time he opened his heart, his heart knot opened, and he had no regrets.
Originally, the fat man was equivalent to a new life, and he definitely didn't want to leave any regrets.
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, because it was the fifth day of the first month, they ate dumplings in the morning, and then, Ye Haibo and Wang Gong also left together, and five or six barrels of honey were also pulled away by Li Xiuyuan, and a verbal agreement was reached: in the future, as long as it is honey of this quality, all will be purchased at a high price.
The fat man scratched his head: The beekeeping thing was originally a mistake, and he started to drum it up in order to satisfy his hunger, but he didn't expect that the results were very impressive now, and he must make it bigger in the future. It's just that Old Wu Tou has grown into the winery now, and he has to choose another person.
Just thinking about it, I heard the voice of Lao Wu Tou: "Haha, it seems that I haven't stayed in the mountains for many months, and I have to go when spring starts this year." After I started beekeeping, my hair turned black. β
The fat man couldn't help but think of the old naughty boy in Jin Daxia's pen, because of the bees that raised the little dragon girl, eating honey royal jelly or something, his white hair turned black, so he couldn't help but smile: "If you shake your hand, what will the winery do?"
"You kid wants me to be a long-term worker for you, hehe, the liquor is discontinued in the summer, the fruit wine is relatively simple, I have passed on the craftsmanship to them, and I am still free. "Old Wu Tou had a plan for a long time, and brought several apprentices, in order to be able to avoid his body as soon as possible, and become the emperor of the winery, it is estimated that he will be old.
"Xiao Wu, wait for me to go back to check my condition, and when I come back, I will keep bees with you and taste what it is like to rejuvenate. The fat old man couldn't help but be fascinated, but the fat man knew that with his identity, he might not be as free as the old Wu head.
Old Wu Tou and the fat old man went to Li Wuye's house for a stroll, and the fat man and the big pigtails returned home, because the Yangge team also went to the city to participate in the show, and the fat man's house was a lot cleaner all of a sudden.
The fat man scratched his head: "I can't think of it, there are times when our family stops, hehe, I still have a little hairy belly, and I just eat it at night." β
As soon as the words fell, I heard the door of the outhouse being pushed open: "Hey, stupid, hurry up and hug one, haha, I haven't seen you for a few months, I really want toββ"
As soon as he heard this voice, the fat man couldn't help scratching his head: "It seems that it can't be stopped. β
As he spoke, he came to the door and pushed the door of the house open, only to see Zhang Liang and Jia Siqi also reaching out to pull the door, and the fat man stretched out his arms: "Stupid is not at home, let's hug it first." β
Zhang Liang laughed: "Fatty, happy New Year-it's so clean, did we go to the wrong door?"
"They all twisted Yangge, hurried into the house and went to the kang, warm and warm, these two are-" The fat man saw that there were two people standing in Zhang Liang, their faces were relatively unfamiliar, they were both forty or fifty years old, and one of them was still wearing thick myopia glasses.
After entering the house, Zhang Liang introduced everyone to the crowd, the white and clean glasses is called Wang Ping, and the other is called Lu Yuzhu, who has a slightly dark face, looks a little informal, and has a rough temperament, both of whom are senior engineers engaged in construction.
The fat man shook hands with them one by one and introduced them to the big braids. At the same time, I also wondered in my heart: Is there any big project?
The big braid brought up the fruit, the fat man gave them tea, Zhang Liang and Jia Siqi were already ripe, and they took off their shoes directly on the kang, Lu Yuzhu took a look, hehe twice, also took off the cotton shoes, and squeaked into the kang. The fat man noticed that this guy's big toes were sticking out, and he didn't care about it, and it seemed that he was also a more casual master.
After drinking two cups of hot water, the fat man opened his mouth: "Why don't you come a few days earlier, two days ago, my family had three or four tables every day, which was called a lively scene." β
"Did you eat all the goods that year?" Jia Siqi clicked his mouth a few times, he still knew the strength of the fat man's family, he usually ate and drank well, and during the New Year, the food would definitely be better.
"Hehe, there's nothing left, twenty or thirty people eat, how many things can hold up such a meal, and there are only potatoes and cabbage left." "The fat man climbed up the pole.
"Don't listen to him, if you don't bring out the good food and drink, we won't tell him the good news. Zhang Liang knows the details of the fat man, where can he believe it.
"Hehe, I even keep the pig-killing dishes for you. All year round in our countryside, we have the best food in winter, but you are all gone in winter. After the fat man finished speaking, he went to Zhang Luo to eat, and it is estimated that Zhang Liang and they will deal with it in the morning, and now they are also hungry.
The fat man didn't lie at all, when other people's families killed pigs, he deliberately asked for a few blood sausages or something to keep, but they hadn't cooked yet. Sit on the small ear pot on the stove, boil boiling water in it, then put the blood sausage in it and simmer over low heat.
He also carried a large horseshoe needle in his hand, and pricked it twice on the bulging blood sausage from time to time to release the air so that the blood sausage would not be blown up. Cooking this thing is very particular, the fire can't be too big, otherwise the blood sausage will be numb and cracked, and there will be no such freshness and tenderness.
The big braid gave them a pot of sauerkraut in the outhouse, and the sauerkraut was also left when the pig was killed, which was original, and then cut a plate of intestines and a plate of white meat, just like killing a pig.
Lu Yuzhu smelled the fragrance, hurriedly put on his shoes and went to the ground, picked up half a head of garlic, took out the garlic jar from the bowl shelf, and pounded it up. When the fat man saw it, he was a little happy in his heart: "This brother is a good friend." β
Cut the blood sausage piece by piece, trembling, and the surface was still oily. The fat man finished cutting one plate and served it, and before the second plate was finished, the plate on the table was empty.
Zhang Liang also shook his chopsticks: "Fat man, you are interesting, this thing is really kept for us all the time." Wang Gong and Lu Gong, you two can be regarded as borrowed. β
Seeing that they were eating well, the fat man was embarrassed to ask, "Eat slowly, wait for me, I haven't drunk the wine yet." β
The big pigtail finished his work in the field, and replaced the fat man, and the fat man also sat on the kang in two rows, and picked up the wine bottle: "Taste, this is our own wine." β
Zhang Liang and Jia Siqi could also drink some, they both poured a glass, Wang Ping couldn't drink it, so the fat man poured him a glass of fruit wine; Lu Yuzhu was the most arrogant: "You can use the bowl directly!"
"Okay, let's use the bowl. The fat man poured two bowls of wine, touched Lu Yuzhu, and then took a big sip each.
"This wine is good, freshly brewed, it hasn't been finalized yet, otherwise it tastes better. Lu Yuzhu has obviously been immersed in this way for many years, his mouth is extremely tricky, and he feels the unusualness of Qingshan Laojiao in one bite, and he tastes it carefully, and smacks his mouth: "Fatty, the winery in your village has been around for some years, right?"
The fat man raised his big finger at him: "I don't tell him about this, I see that you are also a drinking gentleman, and I won't hide it from you, when we were building a winery, we found a few cellars that were more than 100 years old." β
Lu Yuzhu's eyes immediately lit up: "Okay, this trip is really not in vain, it's worth it for this wine and food, come, drink." β
The two of them each drank two large bowls, and then they stopped, their faces were not red or white, and they did not speak out of the board, but Wang Ping drank two glasses of wine, and lay down on the kang to sleep with a red face.
Re-brewed the medicinal tea, the fat man didn't ask, or Zhang Liang was the first to hold his breath: "Fat man, after eating the good wine and food, it's time to tell you the good news, Lu Gong They came this time to carry out surveying and mapping site selection, and then set up a sanatorium here for you, how about it, are you happy?"
The fat man scratched the back of his head and said twice: "Of course this is a good thing, what level?"
To be honest, the fat man had already guessed just now, but he wasn't too excited, building a sanatorium is a good thing, but it is not necessarily a good thing for the backer.
If it is a summer resort specially built for the party and state leaders, it will not have much nutrition, and it will not bring much wealth to everyone except to create some public opinion for Daqingshan; after all, in a few years, after the rise of tourism, it will be able to produce economic benefits for the public.
Zhang Liang had a smile on his face, of course he understood the fat man's thoughts, so he coughed twice: "The sanatorium must be built, but in fact, it will be divided into two families, one part will be managed by us, and the peripheral part will be handed over to you to run the mountain, so it will also be beneficial to the development of your village, so it will not be compensated elsewhere." β
The fat man's mind flashed: Haha, isn't this truth similar to one country, two systems, great, our backing is equivalent to picking up a small mountain villa for nothing!
"Don't be too happy, after the completion of the Qingshan Sanatorium, it will only be temporarily handed over to you to operate, and the property rights are not owned by Gushantun. Zhang Liang saw that the fat man was a little happy, and hurriedly reminded him.
"Of course I know, it's self-sufficient, what kind of bicycle do I need? "The fat man's big mouth is almost grinning to the cheeks, and the state's intention in doing this is obvious: since you have a national-level sanatorium in Shantun, you can't be too cold, otherwise it will be embarrassing. If you can't make a fortune with such generous conditions, then you can simply find a piece of tofu and die.
"Lin Lao has come to inspect before, so he came up with this proposal, and now it has finally reached the implementation stage, but it is estimated that it will take at least two or three years to complete, after all, it is a big project, and your village will have a lot of support. Zhang Liang knew the combat effectiveness of these villagers in Gushantun, and he learned it when he was cultivating rice fields.
The fat man immediately slapped his chest with a bang: "No problem, isn't this half of us, we must show the spirit of ownership, work hard, and never let go - what, when will we start construction?"
Lu Gong laughed: "You are also an anxious child, let's go to survey tomorrow, and it will be almost the same after the beginning of spring." β
This fat man believes that don't look at what you personally want to do, if the country wants to do something, let alone a small sanatorium, even if the project is a hundred times larger, it will no longer be a problem.
"What's the matter, it's so lively. "The fat old man and the old Wu head walked back together.
Zhang Liang and the others hurriedly went down to the ground to say hello, and the fat man said with a smile: "It's not that you are too wronged to live in me, and I want to build a sanatorium for you!"