Chapter 116

"Su Yuan, this, where is this?"

The second day, as soon as Ping Gang got up, he was called by Zhou Peiyi and said that he was going to take him to a place, and with doubts, Ping Gang and Zhou Peiyi walked on the new road from Guiyang to Pingyue.

As soon as I arrived on this bustling road, Ping Gang was a little sluggish.

He saw that in remote Guizhou, he actually saw a cement road, and horse-drawn carriages came and went on the road, and it was still very lively.

The moment he saw this scene, Ping Gang cried out in surprise.

However, Zhou Peiyi ignored Ping Gang, he thought about it all night last night, but he still didn't think of the answer, and he subconsciously wanted Ping Gang to take a look as soon as he got up the next day.

To tell the truth, most of the hot-blooded young people of the Autonomous Society have been completely brainwashed by Zhang Bailin, and they want to rebel, secretly arm, and do a great job. However, in the six months that Pingyue has been teaching, Zhou Peiyi has seen the difference between the characters on both sides.

The people of Pingyue are honest and honest, they have already entered a happy life, but on the contrary, here in Guiyang, the Autonomous Society originally created a community to explore how to make the people live a better life and the country stronger. The original intention was quite good, but the more it developed, the more it came to the end to overthrow the political axe of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhou Peiyi was not a member of the League, and he did not know why the League had to overthrow the Qing Dynasty, and what they wanted to do after the Qing Dynasty was overthrown. However, he knows very well that Pingyue has been at the forefront of Guizhou because he wants to make the country strong and prosperous and wants to change the lives of the people. And their autonomous society is still discussing big things all day long, and nothing has been done.

"Su Yuan, why don't you answer, where are we going? When exactly was the road built? Why is there only one such one? Zhou Peiyi didn't speak, and when he walked forward vigorously, Ping Gang looked at the road, but there were more and more questions in his heart.

Zhou Peiyi paused for a while and said, "Pinggang, these questions, you will be clear in a while." "

"Fellow, stop for a moment, we're going to take a ride." When Ping Gang was puzzled, a carriage came in front of them, and suddenly, Zhou Peiyi immediately beckoned the carriage to stop.

"Hitchhiking? Where to go, take a carriage? Ping Gang asked again, and when he got into the carriage, he also saw that there were other people in the carriage.

"Hello fellows, everyone is going to Pingyue." After Zhou Peiyi got in the car, he also greeted these fellows, and the fellows responded enthusiastically. On the faces of these people who were also riding carriages, Ping Gang saw a kind of enthusiasm and a kind of self-confidence.

"Big brother, are you here to sell things in Guiyang?" Zhou Peiyi ignored Ping Gang's doubts, and only cared about talking to the people in the carriage.

"Yes, let's go to Guiyang to sell something, some home-grown chicken cakes, everyone is used to eating them in Pingyue, we can still earn some silver dollars from Guiyang, and we can exchange some new dollars to buy more things when we go back." Opposite Ping Gang was a man with a somewhat dark face, and as he spoke, he also showed the basket to Ping Gang and Zhou Peiyi, and in the basket, Ping Gang saw some so-called chicken cakes.

"Come on, big brother, eat a little, I see you haven't eaten yet, taste it." Ping Gang was puzzled, and the man enthusiastically divided the chicken cake.

"No, no, big brother, this is your money-making guy, we can't ask for it." Ping Gang knew that these were things that ordinary people made money, and if he ate one, others would earn less.

"Haha, it's okay, eat one or two chicken cakes, and don't have much money, eat and eat—" But the man laughed a little, and generously distributed the remaining chicken cakes among the four or five people in the carriage.

"Yes, yes, I've got some crispy noodles here, come on, let's try them too-"

"I still have some candy left, let's eat it." For a while, after a while, Ping Gang had several more beautifully packaged small things in his hands.

Zhou Peiyi also had a lot of things in his hands, and when Ping Gang was puzzled and moved, Zhou Peiyi happily ate people.

"What, Pinggang, what do you think?" When Ping Gang was surprised, Zhou Peiyi seemed to know what he was thinking, and after changing positions with his fellow countrymen, he asked Ping Gang about something to eat.

Ping Gang raised his head and looked at Zhou Peiyi: "Su Yuan, this, are we in China?" Looking at the things in his hand and the laughter of the fellows in the car, Ping Gang had a feeling of unreality.

"Haha, what, what do you think?" Zhou Peiyi smiled and asked rhetorically.

He clearly knew that since the road from Pingyue to Guiyang was built, there were gradually these ordinary people who took things to Guiyang to buy and sell on this road.

Of course, to be specific, these ordinary people only take things to sell in Guiyang, and rarely buy anything in Guiyang. For example, the crispy noodles, chicken cakes, candies and other things they eat are all very cheap in Pingyue, but as soon as these ordinary people buy them and bring them to Guiyang, take them to Longli and other other counties to sell, and once they sell them, they will make a lot of money on the difference.

Today's Pingyue, because of the development of high-yield grain and machinery industry, has become a relatively wealthy county in Guizhou and a county with overcapacity. In the county, basically every month, there will be new things on the market, and every month, these new things will attract merchants from all over the world to rush to buy, buy, and then these merchants will distribute these things to various counties in Guizhou.

Pingyue, just over a year of development, now every thing produced is enough for most of Guizhou's consumption. And because of the development of Pingyue, Pingyue has attracted more and more people to settle in, and Pingyue's economic development has also taken off by leaps and bounds.

When Ping Gang arrived at this small county town that he had come to a year ago after five hours of carriage, and when he saw this Ping Yue again, Ping Gang was stunned.

Pingyue, which shows him in front of him, is still a small county seat, the ancient county town has not changed, but what has changed is the situation outside the county seat.

Outside the county seat today, another county seat has been built. There are neat houses in this county, the whole white road, and the huge two- and three-story houses, like a soaring warship, neatly arranged. And on this neat, white road outside the city, Ping Gang saw a lot of carriages, many people, and the scene of people coming and going, it was very lively.

Ping Gang saw the carriages, pulling the goods of the carriages and passing by him, leaving the voices of the villagers talking excitedly about how much they were going to earn this time.

"This is Pingyue?"

He looked at it in surprise, and finally couldn't help but ask Zhou Peiyi again.

He has been to Pingyue, but Pingyue a year ago was definitely not like this, on the contrary, Pingyue a year ago was not even comparable to other counties. But now looking at the development of this county, the degree of bustling and prosperous is already comparable to Guiyang.

"Yes, this is Pingyue, now Pingyue, the county commander Liu Yuliu has reported to the governor Shen, and strive to make Pingyue a foreign trade county specializing in the production of materials and wholesale goods within two years." Zhou Peiyi nodded and said.

"Specializing in the production of materials, wholesale goods?" Ping Gang was puzzled: "Does Pingyue have such a large production capacity?" He looked up and inspected the new city, which was very small, and in his opinion, it was afraid that it would not be able to meet the huge consumption of the Guizhou market.

In fact, the new urban area of Pingyue is built around the Pingyue Agricultural Products Recycling and Processing Corporation, which will be used as the factory area of Pingyue, and the residential area is deliberately far away from the factory here.

However, the new city is now very small, and Pinggang's suspicions are justified. But Zhou Peiyi said: "Naturally, you can be satisfied, in fact, what you see now is just a relatively concentrated factory." "

"These factories produce large items." Zhou Peiyi pointed to the place outside Pingyue City and said: "Pingyue does not just refer to this county seat, but a large territory with a population of 100,000. "

"The things you just ate in the carriage, chicken cakes, crispy noodles, and sweets, are all produced by those farmers themselves, in Fengshan, in Disong, in Gaoping, there are many such factories, but not only in Pingyue." Zhou Peiyi sighed, at this time, a point of industrial factory was automatically formed in his mind, and within the Pingyue range of Nuoda, he even knew clearly how many factories and how many workshops there were.

He knows very well how huge the things produced by more than 100,000 people every day will be. With the development of the economy, more and more people will gather here in Pingyue, and when the time comes, not only 100,000 people will produce together, but 200,000, 300,000, and 1 million people. Second, if Guizhou becomes this model, the whole country will be saved by then.

This is the model that he has always wanted to work hard for, and when he answered Pinggang, Zhou Peiyi seemed to have the answer.

;