Chapter 142: Conduct research

The news that the county/party secretary is coming to Shiqiao is simply earth-shattering! It's almost unprecedented for this small township in the middle of nowhere. Luo Xianwen, secretary of the township party committee who loves history, specially "researched" it, and there are written records that the biggest official in this mountain is in the Northern Song Dynasty, a magistrate surnamed Niu, "...... Take care of the barren land, allocate 5,000 silver for the repair of the stone bridge......"

For thousands of years, Shiqiao has been lying silently in the long river of history, and no one has wiped her dust and sliding tears.

Luo Xianwen could laugh when he drank water, he felt that happiness came too suddenly! Originally, I thought that at least until fellow villager Yang Zejin sought a "good future", the status quo of Shiqiao would fundamentally change, and I thought that the "big official" who had not waited for the governor and the chief of security for a thousand years asked Luo Xianwen to wait, and Secretary Luo, who had just been transferred to the secretary, was about to be recorded in the history of Shiqiao!

Five days before the Spring Festival, Yan Hengzhi took Yang Zejin, as well as the director of the Agricultural Committee and the director of the Water Conservancy Bureau to Shiqiao for condolences and research. After arriving in Chahe Township, the original two-lane road was turned into a single lane, and the asphalt road became a mud road.

"Leader, why don't you follow the previous arrangement, have lunch at Chahe and then leave?" Yang Zejin respectfully asked for instructions.

"No, I'll talk about it when I get back. The conditions of the fork river should be okay, huh? Yan Hengzhi pointed to the thriving street, although it was not a fair, the business of the New Year's stalls on the side of the road was still booming.

"Well, Chahe Township has a population of 35,633 people, and last year's per capita annual income was 608 yuan, and the industry mainly relied on paper mills, cotton and linen factories, and several newly built brick factories...... "Yang Zejin has already done his homework.

"Okay! Industry is still too traditional, and peasants should be encouraged to set up enterprises. There should be a faucet in a district, and as far as I know, the faucet in the west is Chahe Township, right? ”

"Yes, the traffic here is still very convenient, the provincial highway we take connects the road from the Chahe River to several counties, the river is called Xiaoshui River, which can lead to the county and the eighteen townships of neighboring counties......"

Yan Hengzhi nodded, and then said, "Didn't we say that we would develop a number of small towns when we reported to our superiors?" When I see Chahe, I will accept this condition, and we will report back and apply for the withdrawal of townships and towns in eligible places, so that these towns and towns with a foundation can get rich first......"

"Leader, should we eat something at Chahe first?"

"No, let's go to Shiqiao, didn't you contact Secretary Luo yesterday?"

"Well, that's good, the road down there is not easy to walk, and the road is not paved yet. Xiao Li, you drive slowly! ”

The oil road from Chahe to Shiqiao has not yet been paved, because the Spring Festival is approaching, and the county leaders are going to investigate, and the construction has been stopped. The potholed road is full of stones, and the 20-kilometer road has to go around three high mountain beams.

The director of the Committee of Agriculture was also the first to return to Shiqiao, and he was so bumped that he vomited again and again. Secretary Yan was as steady as Mount Tai, turned around and said: "You are used to sitting in the organ, just a few bends and stones will be bumped and vomited, Director Wen, I'm afraid you, the head of agriculture, rarely go to the field, right?" ”

Director Wen waved his hand and held back the filth that he had just spit out. "I've had a cold lately, the secretary ......"

"Stop, Xiao Li," Secretary Yan motioned to the driver to stop the car, "let him go out and vomit enough, and we will also go down to breathe." ”

Yang Zejin hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the secretary. On the cliff of the mountainside, an eagle hovers not far away, and there are only a dozen or so families as far as the eye can see, scattered on the bank of the Xiaoshui River at the bottom of the cliff.

The director of the water conservancy bureau is from Chahe, so he got out of the car and followed behind the previous leader, muttering in his heart, "I didn't stop in Chahe just now, and the Chahe Township Government has settled down for lunch......

"Which township does this belong to?" Secretary Yan asked.

"It still belongs to the Chahe River, but the village in this place is the handover of the three townships," Yang Zejin pointed to the Xiaoshui River under the mountain, "On the other side of the river is Liulong Township, and on this side of the river is Chahe Township. ”

"This place, if there is a war, it is definitely a good place," Secretary Yan fought on the Taihang Mountain, standing on this mountain pass, the Xiaoshui River that winds eastward is like the rushing Yellow River, and the mountains with thousands of walls are like the towering Taihang, "But ah, it is difficult to develop the economy!" ”

"Yes, it's good that there is such a river, otherwise the peasants really don't know what to rely on for food!"

"What's that green slice? I don't look like wheat! ”

Director Wen's eyes were full of gold stars, and he finally vomited heartily, raised his head to look at the direction of the secretary's finger, and said, "Leader, that's sugarcane......"

"Sugar cane? Can this thing be produced in our Jiacang? ”

"Yes, Lin Mu and Chahe are doing a good job, and the output has been better than imagined in the past two years......"

"Well, that's a novelty! Conduct a feasibility study and promote it appropriately...... Finished throwing up? ”

"I'm done spitting, leader, I'll make you smile......"

"Let's go......" The group got into the car, bumped for about an hour, and finally arrived at Shiqiao Township. Secretary Luo drove the only car of the township government and drove on the first mountain beam of the stone bridge to wait for the arrival of the leader.

(This chapter is still being written and revised, please forgive me and make it up before tomorrow...... (To be continued.) )