On both sides of the mountain road, there are actually ditches.

The earlier mountain roads were just natural roads that had been stepped on by generations of mountain people. Natural roads tend to be lower than the curbs on both sides, making them muddy and impassable on rainy days. When it catches up with the rainstorm, it simply turns into a river rolling down.

In the sixties and seventies, the Zangma Commune organized the people of various tunshan villages to carry out a vigorous campaign for the construction of farmland infrastructure, including the construction of Dazhai terraces, the construction of reservoirs using river valleys, and the renovation of mountain roads.

The mountain people brought their own dry food and dug trenches on both sides of the mountain road. The trench is three to five meters deep, and rainwater and spring water gather in it, and water flows down the river all year round into the White Horse River. On both sides of the ditch, shrubs such as poplars, willows and cotton locust were planted with berms.

Over the years, the trenches have been neglected and often silted, but they have basically remained in their original state, which can be regarded as benefiting from historical relics.

The trees on both sides of the bank have long been forested, the shrubs are also lush, and the river is clear and there are small fish and shrimp.

As tourists enter the mountain, there is an increase in garbage, especially plastic bags, and the waste from the farmhouse is dumped into the river.

The river is still flowing, but it is no longer clear, there is still a faint smell, and the small fish and shrimp are gradually disappearing. It's only been half a year.

All in all, the people of the Tunzi mountains, directly or indirectly, have benefited a lot from the development of Zangma Mountain, and their pockets have been swollen thickly or thinly.

There may have been some mountain people who noticed the change in the river, but no one cared about it.

Would you rather eat a lot of fish and meat in a garbage-walled village, or do you prefer to eat bran vegetables in the beautiful mountains and rivers?

Those who praise the idyllic scenery with a relaxed heart do not seek life in the countryside, but only occasionally go into the mountains to see rape flowers.

Those who complained bitterly about polluting first and then cleaning up did not know that the freshwater fish in the Great Lakes region of Migui were still inedible.

Yin and Yang weirdly excavated the quality of the mountain people and even the quality of the people, and did not know the relationship between Cangli and etiquette, and the foreign father he admired was actually even more unbearable before he became a nouveau riche.

Whether it is a relaxed and happy person, a heartbroken person, or a person with a strange yin and yang spirit, in fact, there is no difference from why he does not eat minced meat, either he is mentally retarded, or he is blind, or he is overwhelmed.

Why do the mountain people stay poor and keep the original style so that you have a place to eat and swim, and provide you with a sense of economic and even cultural superiority?

Pollution and control are originally spiraling, the working people's yearning for a better life cannot be ignored, and the working people's pursuit of a better life is the historical mission of our party......

Of course, for Le, the land of Tibetan Horse Mountain, the control of this pollution is just a gesture.

I don't even need to lift my hands, and as soon as my mind moves, the bottom of the river quietly sinks, and the soil layer flips and buries the garbage.

Mencius said, Yang Zi took it as me, plucked a hair and benefited the world, not for it.

All the land is happy at this time, but not for. The garbage and smelly water are all living teaching materials, and after all, it is up to the mountain people to clean it up themselves.

Climbing along the asphalt road, the smell was so strong that Yu Le couldn't be indifferent, he lowered his sense of smell.

"Uncle, be careful! Stand back! The bridge is about to break!"

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of Wawutun, he saw an uncle holding a large basin of garbage, standing on a small bridge that he had repaired and dumping it into the river.

"Huh?"

When the uncle was inexplicable, he already felt that the bridge was shaking, and quickly rolled back to the ground, and the basin of garbage was also dumped on himself.

The next moment, I heard a loud "boom", the middle of the bridge was broken, and then the whole collapsed into the river, and the uncle squatted on the ruins of the bridge, and his face turned pale.

The white-faced uncle's surname is Xiao. Half of the people of Wawutun Mountain have the surname Xiao, and the other half are composed of more than a dozen miscellaneous surnames, and the village leaders are basically surnamed Xiao.

Uncle Xiao paid for the construction of this small bridge out of his own pocket.

With three or five cement prefabricated slabs at both ends, the small bridge connecting the two sides of the trench will be alive.

Recently, there was a big joke in Leishi Village under the mountain. It is said that the whole village was going to be requisitioned and demolished, but the villagers heard the wind and built it privately, and actually added a lid to the yard. This is simply begging for money with a clear conscience, and the villagers under the mountain are very evil!

The wicked have their own wicked grinding, wow Ka Ka, Wan Tong Mao was actually canceled!

The wicked people in the wicked village scolded Hao for a few days, and the villagers who took the lead in putting the lid and even mobilizing their neighbors to put the lid on it were naturally poked off their backbones.

Poking the backbone can't change the reality, the villagers admit it in frustration, and they have to pay for someone to add the cover, and they have to pay for someone to take it off.

Hundreds of prefabricated cement slabs were thrown outside the village, and the sunlight shone back into Leishi Village.

There is no garbage in the world, as long as there are people with hearts.

There are mountain people in Wawutun who are smart, and the prefabricated slab is a small bridge on the riverside, and the length is just right!

At one end of the bridge is the asphalt road, and at the other end is the newly built large tiled house. The house facing the road is uninhabitable, but it is used to open a farmhouse.

Uncle Xiao opened a new farmhouse, and a few dozen meters up, there are three or four more rooms, all of which are the same big tiled houses and the same prefabricated slab bridges.

"Are you Lele from Soahutun?" Uncle Xiao tore at the stinky fish head and rotten vegetable leaves on his pants with palpitations.

"Yes, uncle, the prefabricated board is not strong. Yu Le stood at the other end and looked across the river from Uncle Xiao.

"Thanks to Lele, you can see, if you hadn't shouted this voice, Uncle I'd have fallen into the ditch!" Uncle Xiao expressed his heartfelt thanks with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, it's still a trivial matter for you to fall into the ditch. Be careful, if you throw a guest out of the way, you'll lose money. Yu Lehan reminded with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Uncle Xiao didn't expect this stubble, but at this time he was a little afraid, everyone in the city was expensive, but it was also a little strange, "It was quite strong to step on it before?"

Yu Le smiled, and continued to climb the mountain with his hands behind his back, I hadn't passed by yet.

"Boom!"

Not long after Yule passed by, four or five small bridges collapsed......

The west side of Wawutun is more than 100 meters away from the mountain road. The periphery of Tunzi was originally not a good territory, and it was inhabited by people with mixed surnames, guarding the mountain people surnamed Xiao in the center of Tunzi.

Now the west side of Tun has become hot, every household has demolished the west wall, expanded the tile house and opened a farmhouse, and there are all kinds of signboards such as Zhao Ji, Qian Ji, Sun Ji and Li Ji, so that outsiders do not know that Wawutun is surnamed Xiao.

From the west side of Tun to the mountain road, it was originally some self-reserved vegetable gardens, but at this time it was almost bad.

Then some people destroyed the green plants on the riverside, illegally occupied land to build new houses, and also opened farmhouses, these farmhouses are surnamed Xiao, of course, they can't all be called Xiao Ji, so they hung out patriotic, dedicated, honest, friendly and other signs, which can be regarded as advancing with the times and taking a firm position.

Originally, the business of the Tunbian farmhouse was much bleaker.

Where there is competition, there is struggle, and a few days ago, the Tunbian farmhouse also fought with the riverside farmhouse.

It is not known what the outcome of the battle was, and the farmhouses on both sides continued to open, but it invisibly affected the spiritual civilization construction of the new socialist countryside, and it should not be.

Yu Le is not good at blatantly demolishing other people's houses, but it is okay to tear down the small bridge secretly, and there is still some darkness in his heart......

However, there are still many prefabricated slabs dismantled in Leishi Village. Earlier, when someone went over to pull it, no one paid attention to it at all. If there are many people who are pulled away, there will be people who obstruct them. I bought it all with money, and you want to steal it without spending money?

Isn't this all rubbish, throwing it here still takes up space, I'm doing you a favor! Of course, the people who come to pull the prefabricated panels don't want to pay for it.

I'm happy to take up space, get out!

Since you're here, don't get out, it's a meaning to give some money. The Xiao family is relatively strong in Bentun, and he went down the mountain after leaving Tunzi, and his father and mother were not used to him.

Within half a day, four or five small bridges in Wawutun were rebuilt, this time using double-layer prefabricated panels, which were sturdy!

Unexpectedly, overnight, the small bridge still collapsed......

The riverside farmhouse and the tunbian farmhouse have done another fight. The facts are clear, the evidence is conclusive, it is clear that you are engaged in the sabotage, and the beneficiaries are the suspects!

For a time, there was a lot of fire, and the mountain people with miscellaneous surnames united, and the construction of spiritual civilization in the new countryside fell into a crisis.

Secretary Hua of Zangma Town personally went to Tun to mediate, warned the two village committees, warned the troublemakers of the mountain, and temporarily quelled the war, but did not deal with the problem of illegal construction.

Townships and towns usually have two red lines for illegal construction, one is that they are not allowed to occupy basic farmland for construction, and the other is that they will not be issued with homestead and house property rights certificates for illegal construction.

However, the riverside is not cultivated land, and people just run a farmhouse, and do not require the property right certificate to be passed on to their descendants......

Four or five small bridges were built for the third time, and this time it cost more money to buy prefabricated panels.

In order to prevent the class enemy from sabotage, some people simply lay in ambush in the dark, and beat them up when they were caught. There are also people who use high-tech means and install cameras on the bridgehead.

As a result, the bridge still collapsed, and no one was caught in an ambush, and the camera didn't even capture a shadow.

"Could it be his old man......"

"Huh?"

"Shhhh

Four or five Xiao family members gathered together, looking at the top of the mountain, and the three big characters of Zangma Mountain shone brightly.

The bridge never dared to be rebuilt, much to the disappointment of the villagers in Leishi Village who were waiting to sell prefabricated panels.

That night, countless wild dogs rushed into Wawutun and howled in the center of the tunzi for half the night.

Someone with a heart clearly noticed it, and swore that it spread, and the wild dogs barked, facing the few families surnamed Xiao who destroyed the green houses by the river......

Yu Le didn't know all this. Another day, I saw that the new tiled houses by the river were all demolished, and small saplings and cotton locusts were replanted, and they were watered diligently.

As for the re-election of the two committees of Wawutun Village, the one with the surname Xiao was still mixed, and Yu Le didn't care about it.

It is said that those families surnamed Xiao still borrowed debts and even built houses in joint ventures, but as a result, they didn't make any money and fell into a famine, and the Xiao family was a little disunited.

Socialist spiritual civilization needs to be strengthened urgently......

Yu Yue counted the big barrel of Langyatai wine in the shack. Now I know that the large barrel of wine is also packed in cardboard boxes, four barrels in a box, and the normal wholesale price is 85 yuan per box.

Large barrels of wine are not as regular as instant noodles, and agricultural vehicles can only pull 100 boxes at a time, a total of 4,000 catties, that is, two tons of wine.

After pulling four tons in two trips, Wang Qinian also steadily threatened to ask for four tons a day, which was also a big deal for Langyatai Distillery, and the sales manager took the initiative to reduce it to 80 yuan a box, that is, 20 yuan per barrel.

Two hundred boxes totaling 16,000 yuan, Jiang Wan had already settled the account with Wang Qinian, and paid 500 yuan for freight.

Of course, Yule's shipping costs are a bit more expensive. Of the 200 cases of wine per day, 100 cases were sold to the Roaring Dog, and 800 merit coins were collected. One hundred boxes were divided equally among the four gods such as Nezha, and Yu Le received four tons of gold.

I went over, Yu Le looked at the golden mountain in the chaotic space, and his heart trembled, the fairy world is called a big earth.

Why don't I replace the bluestone steps with gold?

If you have money, you don't make a bastard, Yu Le gritted his teeth and transferred large barrels of wine, earning a mountain of gold every day.

The chaotic space actually consumes some metals, and high-purity metals consume faster, but they can't consume one hundred and eighty catties a day.

In the past, Yu Le definitely couldn't support it, but now he feels that this is where it is, but he wants to see what will change after the chaotic space consumes gold.

"Yu Le, you actually sold the wine to those rotten soldiers?"

A week later, the Howling Sky Dog finally learned the news, and flew to the Imperial Horse Prison to settle the account with Yu Le with a white face.

"You can't talk!" Sun Xiaoliu stood up suddenly, the stinky dog didn't tickle for three days.

"Brother Yang, I exclusively supply you with hot pot bases and dipping sauces, and there are people selling them outside, Brother Yang, you just have to talk to me. Yule continued to drink slowly.

Compared with Langyatai, which is hot and spicy and hot throat, Yu Le prefers to drink immortal wine with no light taste, and the monkey wine served by Sun Xiaoliu is even more delicious.

"I'm talking about a big barrel of fine wine!" "The Roaring Sky Dog didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Sun Xiaoliu, and it was right to say that he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a junior little hairy monkey.

"I didn't say that the big barrel of wine was exclusively supplied to you?" Yu Le didn't understand what kind of anger the Roaring Sky Dog came from, dare he be cut miserably by Yu Jiaojiao?

"You-" The Howling Dog sat down angrily, grabbed Chen's wine glass and drank it all, then grabbed a large vat of wine by himself, and brought three more glasses, not drinking for nothing.

Chen Tong and Shang Tong had already stood up to serve, the corners of Chen Tong's mouth were slightly raised, and the beads of his eyes were rolling, while Shang Tong was looking at his nose and nose.

"The market has been ruined by those stinky soldiers!" Howling Sky Dog drank seven or eight glasses in a row, and finally remembered the reason for being angry.

"How did they break it? They went to the gate of the Guanghan Palace to sell wine?" asked Yu Le strangely. As for Yang Jian's background in the army, the Roaring Sky Dog has followed Yang Jian to make many achievements, so don't worry about this kind of trivial matter.

"Then they don't dare!" The Roaring Sky Dog showed his criss-crossing canine teeth, obviously not afraid of biting him upside down, to say that this thug who was hanging by Yu Jiaojiao was really profitable, "But they actually dare to sell ten merit coins for a bucket!"

"Oh?" Yu Le's face twitched, "How much does Guanghan Palace sell?"

"Twenty!" "Howling Sky Dog angrily bullfights, "Then who will come to Guanghan Palace to buy it?"

Well, that's right, there is no fool in the gods, and a fool cannot become an immortal.

Uh, black, really black, so black!