Chapter 107: That Little Thing in the Night
This night, the cool breeze is blowing, and the moon is like a hook. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Mrs. Wu leaned on Xu Ming's arms and listened to him say something about business. Xu Ming's pilot site has been decided, and it is in Wujia Village. Xu Ming has always liked there, it is the poorest, and if it develops well, it will be the most convincing. It shows that his plan has unlimited prospects and will attract more capital investment.
"But at the moment, the biggest problem is the way into the village. If this road is to be repaired, it will take a lot of manpower, material resources and time, and the interest on bank loans will rise every day, so I can't afford to wait. Xu Ming's investment this time is too large, and the initial budget far exceeds his current financial conditions, and he is now living like a little housekeeper every day.
"Your investment is mainly in building peasant houses and relocating peasants, right? I just don't understand why you have to make such a big fight at once. Do a pilot in the village first? Ask for a place to be a model yourself, and take your time with the rest? ”
"You don't understand, such a big project, and the place is so remote, if I only do small, how to attract people, we must build a large, standardized ancient village, in order to attract attention and investment."
"I don't understand, but didn't you say that the main thing was to lead the peasants to get rich? Now they want to occupy their houses, although the purpose is to build new stone houses to attract money and make them rich. But you think, who wants to leave the house they have lived in for so many years? Moreover, the owners of these old houses are all in poor conditions, and they are backward in their thinking and unwilling to relocate. ”
"But what's the solution? How many times have the propaganda committee members gone down, and there is no hope. ”
Xu Ming wanted to make a big move, mobilize all the villagers of Wujia Village, build stone houses together, rerest the old houses, and push the newly built brick houses and large tile houses to rebuild stone houses. Not only can the villagers participate in the project to earn wages, but they can also be resettled in a centralized manner, and after the new school is built, the construction of residential buildings as resettlement sites begins. Villagers can replace the number of floors according to the number of square meters of their houses.
I thought that such an arrangement would be warmly supported by the villagers, and many residents in the suburbs of the city were looking forward to the demolition. Moreover, the location of the resettlement house is close to the school and the market, so it is very convenient to live. But the villagers all had a skeptical wait-and-see mentality.
"I don't want to live upstairs, where will I put this flock of sheep for me?" Uncle Wu, who raised sheep, said.
"If I don't go, what will I do with the fruit trees on the mountain behind me? I ran so far back and forth to pick fruit? I won't go. The aunt who planted the fruit tree said.
"I don't go, I already have a house in the town, what do you want to do? I also have a fish pond, which is my family's job. You let me move away, what will my family do to eat? Wu Wen, a martial artist who raises fish, said.
"My family's newly built big tiled house, still waiting for my son to come back and marry his daughter-in-law, you demolish it, I won't do it, I won't squeeze that little broken house. It's like a birdcage. The third aunt said.
Xu Ming didn't expect to be stuck here after thousands of calculations, he thought that people would be happy to go to live in the town. Unexpectedly, there are no factories in this town, and people rely on planting and breeding to make a living, and they are not willing to move to the town at all.
"Why do you want to rebuild the village and change the layout of the village instead of adapting it to the situation of the village?" Mrs. Wu asked with a winkful eye.
"How?"
"Actually, I think that the kind of ancient village you built is purely a business model, and it is not interesting at all. It is to build a house and rent it out to people from all walks of life. Where is it better to maintain the customs and customs of this area, vigorously develop the breeding and planting industry, properly cover the amusement facilities and amusement projects, and then rely on this to attract others to travel? Mrs. Wu thought of what Lin Yue said that she hated to travel to places with serious commercialization. She seemed to understand now.
"The plan you said is feasible, the investment is small, but the company's income in the future is also small." Xu Ming said.
"Not necessarily, your original investment interest cost a lot, and now you are temporarily earning less, investing less and risky, but with great potential. Now high-quality tourists like you and Lin Yue, who pursue a return to simplicity, don't like to build too regular tourist areas. If you look at how Samurai Village attracted you in the first place, you will know that since you like him and are attracted to him, why do you want to change his original appearance? Is there still something that attracts you to him? Mrs. Wu slowly expressed her opinion, and Xu Ming listened patiently.
"You can choose a household and focus on the development of farmhouses or homestays or playgrounds, and the buildings must be eye-catching, distinctive and have a benchmarking role. Then find a way to advertise more to attract customers, your benchmark has developed and made money, and when the time comes, you don't need to ask others to rebuild and repair the house, they themselves will not be able to bear it, and they will definitely follow you. When the time comes, you will give appropriate investment or support, and receive appropriate profit commissions. Not better. ”
"Also, what do you think, what are these ordinary people living by? Planting fruit trees, raising sheep and pigs. Why do you want to rob them of their jobs, it's better to let them do what they want to do and support what they want to do, so that the benefits will be sustainable for a long time. Mrs. Wu gushed endlessly, and Xu Ming listened and thought about it.
"It's just that the model is broken again, and I have to go to the company for a meeting to see if it's feasible." Xu Ming still couldn't understand the villagers' refusal. The model that Mrs. Wu said is also feasible, but he always feels that this kind of development is too slow and time-consuming, and the key investors do not know whether to accept it or not.
"Well, okay, let's not talk about it, I'm so tired. I want to hold you for a good night's sleep and stop talking about work, okay? Mrs. Wu looked at Xu Ming, who was frowning, and said with relief.
"Well, I don't think it's been a long time since I've been able to take a good look at you." Xu Ming smiled softly.
"That's it, I think so too, come on, let's take a good look." After speaking, he held Xu Ming's face, looking up and down, left, right, and right.
"I miss you so much, Boss Xu."
"I miss you so much, Boss Wang."
It was a serious atmosphere just now, but now it has become Qingqing, me, you, me, and me. The speed changed too fast, and both of them couldn't get used to it, and they laughed out loud in unison.
This autumn is destined to be a harvest autumn. Mrs. Wu's small company is gradually on the right track, and the momentum of development is very rapid. Although Xu Ming's project was a little difficult, it was generally smooth. Mother Wang is now very relieved to see Mrs. Wu's hot-blooded young man every day, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes are more when she smiles happily every day.
The only thing on the family's mind is Reiko's stomach that doesn't move. Mrs. Wu told Lingzi several times to take her to Xu Wan for a good check-up, but Lingzi just didn't let go, and always said that whether she could live or not depends on fate. Mrs. Wu felt that her sister-in-law was acting strangely in this matter, so she didn't dig deeper.
Grandma Xu called and said that the 18th day of the 11th month of the lunar calendar was a good day, and asked Mrs. Wu and Xu Ming to prepare various matters as soon as possible and go back to hold the wedding ceremony. Xu Ming felt that the time was well chosen, but Mrs. Wu thought that she had received the certificate, and the form was casual, so she didn't pay attention to it at all.
It's also strange to say that Mrs. Wu has never understood why her perception of marriage has changed so much, she used to think that marriage was to announce to everyone around her that she was going to get married and wanted to be a man's rear. There has to be a big wedding to show the people around you about this fact.
And now, she thinks that marriage is just the effort of two people who love each other to maintain their relationship more firmly, and the certificate is there to recognize each other. There's no need for a big wedding for everyone to know.
Even now, many people are still not married to Xu Ming because they are just following Xu Ming. There are even rumors in Wujia Village that Xu Ming has the handle in Mrs. Wu's hands, so Xu Ming has to be with Mrs. Wu. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a big boss like Xu Ming, who is rich and smart, to have an abandoned woman like Mrs. Wu. There are also rumors that Xu Ming already has a family in the south, and he has several children, and he is just a third party who intervenes.
"It's really helpless to be alive!" Mrs. Wu lay on Xu Ming's chest, stroked his smooth skin, and sighed. "You see, your wound heals very well, and there is no scar at all."
"It's been a long time, and it's good slowly." Xu Ming said with a smile.
"But I have to stay with you for the rest of my life when I see the scar on your leg." Xu Ming has only worn trousers since that car accident. Because the skin and muscles on the leg were severely torn at that time, the scar looked very shocking.
"No, it's good that it doesn't affect the function of the legs. Originally, Xu Wan also suggested that I have skin grafting for repair, but I personally think it is not necessary. ”
"It's just not necessary, why bother tossing yourself for these good scars."
"I feel the same way."
"Why, the two of us are together, shouldn't we be in Wushan all day long? Why do you talk more every time? Mrs. Wu was surprised.
"Hey, are you being a tactful way to say that your needs aren't being met?" After Xu Ming finished speaking, he turned over and pressed Mrs. Wu under him, and began to move his hands up and down.
"No, itchy, haha" Mrs. Wu grabbed Xu Ming's dishonest hand and explained: "I'm just, curious, I feel that we haven't been married for a long time, but we are like an old husband and wife." ”
When Mrs. Wu and Wu Da were together, they felt that husband and wife were eating and sleeping together. Intimacy is the happiest thing to be in the bed every night. But when I was with Xu Ming, I found that it was not like that at all, the most intimate and happy time between husband and wife was not when it was under the bed, but when they snuggled up to each other and chatted and talked.
"If, in the matter of the bed, you have someone to compare it, will you think that I am not good enough?" Xu Ming looked at the fugue lady Wu and said with some loss. She is his only one, and he is not her only one.
"What do you say? You are the best. There is no comparison. Mrs. Wu noticed Xu Ming's loss, but she couldn't say anything sweet to encourage him. After all, she does often compare Xu Ming with Wu Da. This is because she has had a long marriage, which is simply unavoidable.
"Am I the best?" Xu Ming kissed softly in her ear.
"Don't doubt it." After Mrs. Wu finished speaking, she took the initiative to respond to Xu Ming, let's tell him with her own actions, Mrs. Wu thought to herself. Of course, he is the best. He had no resistance to her attraction at all, and neither did she.