Chapter 97: The Meaning of the Seven Stars
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It can be seen that Gu Chang is very concerned about this real estate, otherwise he would not personally plan the name of the real estate.
However, in contrast, Fang Yuan cared more about the name of this village: "Qixing Village, weishenme is called Qixing Village, is there any special meaning?" ”
"It's just the name of the village, don't worry too much, right?" Yang Shijin was a little inexplicable, it was not difficult to understand Fang Yuan's thoughts.
"No, you don't understand." Fang Yuan shook his head and said: "The names of villages, except for those villages with the surnames of the villagers, as well as the newly established villages in recent decades, are very particular about the names of villages with some history. ”
"For example, Chang'an, not the ancient capital of Chang'an, but a village named after Chang'an, most of the villagers are suffering from war, so they hope to have long-term peace and stability. Another example is Seven Star Village, then there must be something related to Seven Stars in the village, otherwise it would not have such a meaningful name. ”
While speaking, Fang Yuan speculated: "Is it possible that there are seven ancient wells or seven ancient trees in the village, or that when we first moved over, there were only seven families in the entire village, or seven surnames?" ”
"Don't guess, just ask the village chief." Yang Shijin waved his hand, and naturally an entourage went in to report the situation.
In a short time, six or seven people immediately poured out of the bungalow, extremely fast, and not fast. After all, whether it is Gu Chang or Yang Shijin, in the process of occupying a real estate here, there is no less money.
No matter what the villagers think, anyway, in the eyes of these leaders who manage the villagers. Gu Chang and Yang Shijin are undoubtedly the big financiers, and now the two are coming together. How dare they snub.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Yang. It's really you. ”
Six or seven people poured out, led by a middle-aged man with a thin body, judging from the situation where he was the first to speak, he should be the village chief, or the village director.
Anyway, after confirming the identities of Gu Chang and Yang Shijin, the village chief glanced left and right, and a bright and enthusiastic smile immediately bloomed on his face: "Distinguished guest, really distinguished guest, why don't you say hello when you come." so that we can go and meet ......."
It's no wonder that the village chief was ecstatic, after all, in the past, Gu Chang or Yang Shijin came to accompany the county leaders, and no matter how bad it was, there were township cadres accompanying him, and he was a village head, at most watching from the side. But now, the superiors of the county and town are nowhere to be seen, which naturally makes him realize that this is a good opportunity.
In the eyes of the village chief, as long as he pleases Gu Chang or Yang Shijin. When the two of them casually mentioned his name in front of the superior leader, then his position would definitely move. Don't blame the village chief for drilling the camp, after all, people go to high places, if it has a relationship. Who wants to live in the countryside for the rest of their lives?
The little village chief, if it was in normal times, Gu Chang might not take a second look. Just leave it to your subordinates.
But now, he can be regarded as asking for others. Naturally, there was no shelf, on the contrary, he smiled very casually: "Today we came to inspect the progress of the real estate project." I didn't want to disturb you, but I happened to encounter something and felt a little doubtful, so I wanted to ask you for a lesson or two. ”
"Question, what question?" The village chief was very confused, but his reaction was not slow: "Mr. Gu, please come in, no matter what the question is, go sit down and drink a glass of water first and talk slowly." ”
Under the warm greeting of the village chief, a group of people walked in.
Don't look at the bungalow on the outside, but the interior is relatively spacious and has a place to entertain. After coming to the living room, Fang Yuan's steps suddenly stopped, and his gaze fell directly on the wall of the living room.
The living room is relatively plainly furnished, with a national flag hanging on the front wall and a hammer and sickle logo. On the side walls, there are photographs. These photos range from large to small, black and white, to color photos.
One of the things that attracted Fang Yuan's attention the most was a photo of a large size. This photograph is black and white, and judging by the yellowish and dull color, it is clearly several years old. However, the photos are well preserved, and the images are relatively clear, so that people can see them at a glance.
Fang Yuan looked at it carefully, and saw that the scene in the photo was a scene of villagers working. All the men, women and children in the village went into battle, and the young and strong men and women carried hoes and shovels to open up the wasteland on the hills near the village, bulldozing the small hills one by one and turning them into patches of fertile fields.
The person who took the picture was very good, and the picture was frozen at noon, and the photo just showed the scene of young men and women sweating like rain, elderly people and children delivering water and food, and helping to pull grass and collect firewood. Although the work is very hard and tiring, we can know from the cheerful smiles on the faces of these people that no matter how hard and tired they are, they are happy and happy.
"When is this photo?" Fang Yuan suddenly asked, but the village chief and the others were surprised.
"Mr. Gu, who is this?" The village chief glanced at Gu Chang with a hesitant expression.
"This is my advisor."
At this time, Gu Chang pushed the boat down the river and said with a smile: "In the process of inspecting the real estate, he found some problems, so he suggested that I come over and ask you about it." ”
"Ah, hello advisor." The village chief hurriedly greeted, and he was also a little worried in his heart, wondering if this consultant was here to find fault, right? Even if a problem is found, what does the problem of real estate have to do with the village?
The village chief muttered in his heart, after all, in his opinion, the village had already sold the land, and no matter what happened to the land, the village was not responsible, and it could not be relied on on them.
Fang Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to the village chief's thoughts, but asked again: "When was this photo taken, and the venue inside should be around the real estate, right?" ”
"What?" The village chief walked over, squinted his eyes, and immediately nodded: "That's right, it's near the real estate." This seems to be a photo from the fifties and sixties of the last century, when everyone responded to the call of the country, opened up wasteland, self-reliance, and gave full play to the spirit of Yugong to move mountains, and bulldozed mountains into fertile fields......"
"Pingshan is a ......" Fang Yuan thought for a while, and asked again: "Are there any photos from that time?" ”
"This ......" The village chief was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little hesitant, he didn't know about this matter, it was really difficult to answer. However, his reaction was not slow, and he immediately turned his head to look at an older person: "Lao Wang, are there any photos from that time?" ”
"There should be." Lao Wang said uncertainly: "But you have to look for it." ”
"Then you hurry up and find it." The village chief was very discerning, and he didn't need Fang Yuan to open his mouth to give orders. When Lao Wang ran out to rummage through the boxes, the village chief hurriedly invited Gu Chang and the others to sit down, and then Zhang Luo boiled water to make tea.
At the right time, Yang Shijin asked in a low voice, "Mr. Fang, have you found something wrong?" ”
"A little bit of a gain." Fang Yuan replied softly, and then spoke, "Village Chief, can I ask you a presumptuous question." ”
"You ask, you ask." The village chief took matters into his own hands, grabbed a handful of tea leaves and sprinkled them into the pot, then turned around and smiled: "As long as I know, I will not hide it." ”
"I heard that Qixing Village is a thousand-year-old village, has it never changed its name?" Fang Yuan inquired, "The other is the name of Seven Star Village, does it mean anything?" ”
"What does the name of the village mean?" The village chief was stunned again, not understanding that Fang Yuan Weishenme was asking some inexplicable questions.
"Village Chief, I'm not just curious, in fact, this matter is quite important." Fang Yuan smiled and said: "Maybe you don't know, Mr. Gu plans to name the real estate as the Big Dipper, so when we advertise externally, we also need some materials." After thinking about it, we feel that Qixing Village is a thousand-year-old village, and maybe we can do something in this regard. ”
"Advertise, make a fuss?" The village chief's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately thought of his political achievements, and his heart was hot.
"That's right." Gu Chang nodded cooperatively, waved his hand, and said with pride: "Not only to advertise in the county, but also to publicize it in the whole city, so that everyone knows the existence of this real estate." ”
"Great."
The big boss spoke, and the village chief naturally didn't doubt it at all, and his eyes were full of excitement that couldn't be concealed: "I mean, consultant, you definitely found the right material when you came to our village." Our village has lasted for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and the genealogy has been registered in the provincial cultural unit as early as the provincial capital, and some more traditional folk customs have been retained......"
"Village Chief."
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to signal, interrupting the village chief's chatter, with a polite smile on his face: "Traditional folk customs or something, we'll talk about it later, in fact, we are more interested in the thousand-year-old tree in the village, but this tree seems to be dead." ”
"Uh......" The village chief subconsciously shook his head: "Not dead, not dead...... It's just withered, maybe it will come back to life. Yes, I will definitely be able to come back to life, and the dead wood will be spring. ”
"Really?" Fang Yuan smiled, and he didn't plan to break it down. Because at this time, Lao Wang had already rushed back, still holding a thick stack of photos in his hand.
"It's still there." Lao Wang smiled and said: "I turned over the bottom of the box and immediately turned it out." ”
"I'll look at ......"
Fang Yuan hurriedly took the photos, and then looked at them one by one. Like the photographs hanging on the wall, these photographs are black and white, with a yellowish color and some signs of mildew. Due to improper preservation, the images of some photos have become very blurry, and it is impossible to see what was being photographed.
Of course, on the whole, some of the photos are still very clear and obvious, enough to restore the style of the village back then. Fang Yuan flipped through a few photos, and suddenly stopped, a little surprised: "Lake, at that time, there was a lake near the village?" ”
"What lake?" Gu Chang and Yang Shijin were a little curious, and hurriedly got closer to watch, only to see that the image of the photo in Fang Yuan's hand was also the situation of the men, women and children in the village clearing the wasteland, but due to the different angles of the shooting, it happened to be seen that there was a clear and clear lake under the hillside. A remnant sun is obliquely shining, the surface of the lake is sparkling, and there are waterfowl flying in the air, which is very elegant.
Because there are characters as a comparison, you can also judge that the area of this lake is not small, but everyone just looked outside for a long time, but they didn't see any lakes near the village?
"This lake?"
At the same time, Lao Wang glanced at the side, and then smiled: "Actually, you should also know ......" (to be continued......