Chapter 101 Food Street

Soon, the plot of land selected by Wang Yong at the north end of the village was filled with various building materials. Stones, red bricks, cement, rebars, sand, stones, and all sorts of machinery and equipment that many people in the village have never seen before.

At the same time, the hotel jointly owned by Wang Hai and Liu Biao has also begun to select a site and prepare for construction. Compared with Wang Yong's silent side, the movement here is much bigger.

A groundbreaking ceremony, almost all the leaders of the city and county functional departments came over. Many guests who came to congratulate sent flower baskets were placed for dozens of meters, and huge banners covered the sky and the sun, which was a spectacular scene!

"Distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the groundbreaking ceremony of Regal Hotel!"

Hua Dan, the head of the TV station, served as the host of the groundbreaking ceremony, "Now announce the first item of the conference, and Mr. Wang Hai, general manager of Huinong Co., Ltd., will deliver a welcome speech!" ”

With a burst of warm applause, Wang Hai walked up to the stage wearing a black suit and tie, and walked up to the stage with a very successful entrepreneur style, scanning the audience without the slightest timidity, and then lowered his head and began to look at the manuscript in his hand.

There is nothing new in the welcome speech, which was made up by those college students and the host on the stage, and within three minutes Wang Hai finished reading the welcome speech in his hand, and sat down in the applause of everyone.

"Now for the second part of the ceremony, let us welcome Mayor Liu with warm applause to speak for us!"

As the host's voice fell, a round of applause rang out again. Liu Baoguo, the second-in-command of Hong Kong City, walked to the podium without hurrying with steady steps.

More than an hour later, the cars roared out of Wangjiazhuang and headed straight for the county seat.

For today's ceremony, Wang Hai chartered the big hotel that opened in the county last year, just to entertain these friends and guests who came to attend the groundbreaking ceremony.

There were more than 20 tables in the hotel restaurant, and Wang Hai and Liu Biao were almost one table at a time.

"The greeting is not good, everyone understands!"

"Everyone eats and drinks well. It's fun to drink! ”

These two sentences were turned into subconscious reactions by the two of them, and by the time the banquet was over and all the guests were arranged, the two of them had already fallen asleep when they returned to Wangjiazhuang.

These two days have exhausted them, there is no way, the guests from all over the world have come over, and each guest has to personally entertain them, arrange them, and eat and drink together, which really makes them suffer from old age.

"Later. Don't do this kind of thing, it's too tiring! ”

Wang Hai sat at the dinner table the next day, and was very touched by the sudden arrival of his eldest son Wang Yong. Wang Yong understood what his father meant, but he didn't say anything, and after breakfast, he picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

We are good students now, we don't skip class on time every day, we finish our homework on time, and even the teacher says that we are a different person.

The day of the junior high school exam is getting closer and closer. The school, the teachers, and the children are all getting more and more nervous. No matter how many points you score, as long as you want to continue your education, you can go to junior high school in the village.

Wang Yong reports to the school on time every day these days. Then I sat in the classroom and listened to the teacher explain some of the exercises.

This is also a common practice, there are some experienced teachers who will always help their school find some test questions or test points that they think will appear on the exam paper on the eve of the exam to help students bet on the questions!

Small ascension. Compared with junior high school and high school, there is no comparison at all. If you go to high school, you will be divided into regular high school and key high school. There is also a difference between self-financed students and government-financed students. Not to mention that this time it is not possible for all members to pass it, but there is a score line to control the number of people, so it is important to pay attention to it from parents.

As for the college entrance examination, it can't be compared. That is a major event that the people of the whole country are concerned about, and in comparison, this small promotion is really too unpopular.

Time passed little by little, like a river flowing eastward, never to return. The date of the exam is getting closer and closer, and the construction site of Wangjiazhuang is also more lively.

Because of the leading role of Wang Hai, Wang Yong's father and son, there are some bold and bright-headed villagers in the village who are also optimistic about the catering and accommodation industry, and they have found Lao Secretary Zhao and want to follow them around their father and son's hotel in batches.

Because there were too many people who came to apply, it made Secretary Zhao sad at first. If you want to build a house on this rural land, especially as a restaurant or hotel, it is not something he can do as a village secretary and village head.

Not only can't he do it, but just like the township chief and secretary can't be the master. So the problem was handed over to the county, and the agricultural land was turned into construction land, and even the county leaders had to go to the province or even the central government to get approval.

I don't know why, I originally thought that it would take a year and a half to get the news this time, but I received a reply from the township within a month after reporting to the township - agree!

It turned out that this time the village was riding the east wind of Wang Hai and his son, and they had already applied to the relevant departments to change agricultural land to construction land.

This time, the county had a rare little foresight, and when applying to the above, with a stroke of the pen, the original 20 acres of land reported became 120 acres.

A group of leaders in the county unanimously agreed that at the current development rate of Wangjia Village, all kinds of building facilities, all kinds of hotels, restaurants, factories and so on will definitely be built in the future.

Rather than waiting until the end of the matter to approve it, it is better to take advantage of the light of the Wang family's father and son to put it in place and batch it down at one time.

Yes, yes, yes, but it's better for those who build a hotel on the base of their home, and it's not so much trouble. Rural people can toss as much as they want on their own housing bases, and no one can control them.

This is not a building in the city, only the 70-year property rights of the pit people. The houses and homesteads in this countryside can be passed on to their children and grandchildren, and what kind of houses people want to build on the base of their own houses, generally speaking, as long as the surrounding neighbors have no opinions, there is no need to ask anyone at all.

It's just that some families don't plan to build their houses in the village, but want to rely on Wang Hai or Wang Yong's shop to touch the wealth of their father and son.

It's not easy, although it's approved. However, only 100 acres of construction land were agreed to in the approval. Compared with the applications of hundreds of households, this is really difficult to distinguish.

Speaking of which, who has to build a house in the countryside from time to time at least three? These three houses plus the yard should be at least more than half an acre of land, right? It takes so much land to build a house, not to mention that this is to build a hotel and a hotel!

In the end, I don't know which master Secretary Zhao was instructed by, and he actually held a land auction decently!

The village divided the 100 acres of land into dozens of pieces, the large ones were about ten acres, and the small ones were just over half an acre. Mark them one by one, and let the villagers bid according to the number, and whoever bids the highest price. The last piece of land belongs to whomever it belongs.

Finally, if there is still a plot of land that has not been auctioned, it will be developed by the village committee, and then, after building a house, it will be rented to people from other villages, but the rent is relatively cheap.

According to Secretary Zhao, no matter how cheap the rent is, the land is still us. The houses on the ground are also in our village, and when our village develops better, the price will increase when the time comes.

But if you sell the land, it's a one-time sale. Although it is possible to get a large sum of money all at once. But it's not as cost-effective as a trickle, isn't it?

When people in the village buy land, the reserve price is the price at which everyone transfers the land privately, and each mu of land is generally only two or three hundred yuan. After the auction of the best piece of land was successful, the transaction price was only more than 1,000 yuan per acre.

The rest of the work hasn't been built yet. was sold by Secretary Zhao. In fact, as soon as the people in the village released the news, Secretary Zhao's house was blocked by a large group of outsiders.

The development of Wangjiazhuang is known to anyone with a discerning eye that has begun to take off. With the news that the North China Agricultural Products Trading Market is about to settle in Wangjiazhuang, those people with brains have already begun to fight the idea of Wangjiazhuang and several surrounding villages on the land.

That's it. Millions in the village! Let Secretary Zhao be arrogant in the village for several days, and he looks arrogant when he sees everyone, and accepts the compliments of the villagers.

At the same time as Wang Yong walked into the examination room. The construction of Wangjiazhuang food conditions is also in full swing. Hundreds of construction workers poured into the construction site, and all kinds of construction machinery roared day and night.

One day later, at the entrance of Wangjiazhuang village, a huge display board was quietly erected, on which was a painting, and there was a line of words on the left side of the flower, which read "Real picture of Wangjiazhuang food street".

After the news came out, many villagers and outsiders who rented and bought shops came to see the strangeness. A few years after the housing reform began, many people in the city have not seen this kind of thing of selling pre-sale properties, let alone the countryside. So I looked at the beautiful so-called real picture with a curious face.

According to the plan, next to the Regal Hotel next to Wanghai, a street of more than 200 meters long will be built, and various two- and three-story shops will be built on both sides of the street.

This plot with the best location was secretly hacked after being instructed by Secretary Zhao before. I had always held it in my hands before, and no matter how much the people in the village asked for it, they wouldn't let go.

Now many villagers who were angry at that time understand that Secretary Zhao had this idea! But can there be so many people in this food street?

Don't wait until the house is empty and no one rents it after it's built, so you can smash it!

But the next scene made everyone who thinks like this crazy, are there so many rich people now?

Only three days after this real picture was hung out, people began to come to the village committee to negotiate the suitability of leasing food street stores. And these people are really all over the world.

The farthest ones are from Tianya Province, saying that there is an ancestral craft to make Nanhai chicken rice. Other ramen, steamed buns, and other chefs who specialize in various cuisines come with their apprentices, families, or alone, and want to settle on a spot first.

More of them are small vendors who make all kinds of special snacks, and according to the plan, many ultra-small shops are prepared for these people. What kind of pancakes, fruits, fried fritters, this kind of breakfast, selling all kinds of pastries, selling all kinds of snacks, all kinds of people easily reached the scale of more than 100.

In the end, even Wang Yong's mother and his third aunt couldn't help but come over to join in the fun, and one rented a small shop, saying that they were going to make egg scones and dumplings, which made Wang Yonglian roll his eyes but was helpless.

What are you all doing? Do you guys have that time? (To be continued......)