Wanxian County is located in the north of Nanlang City and Mianshi City junction of mountainous and hilly areas, the water system is developed, the tourism resources are abundant, but the traffic is very bad, many major highways on the intersection of two cars are difficult to car.

Moreover, before entering the county seat, you have to cross a river channel dozens of meters wide, and there is no bridge on both sides. For decades, there was only one steel cable flatbed boat that relied on manual ferrying to shuttle between the banks of the river day and night, and the commuting efficiency can be imagined.

"Didn't you just say that you built bridges a few years ago, why is it still the same?"

Looking at the long queue in front of him waiting to get on the ferry to cross the river, Yang Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes at the local ZF. Because in his memory, a few years ago, the gentlemen in the county sent people to drive cars and put loudspeakers to various districts, towns and villages, calling on the people of the county to actively raise funds to improve the roads linking villages and towns in the county and other counties, and shouting that they would get rich together and become well-off.

Yang Xuan still remembers that the common people, including his parents, were quite active in supporting the government's work at that time, even if their own family was not well-off, every household still paid the money according to the number of heads.

It's just that what Yang Xuan doesn't understand is that after the money is paid, why is the road still so bad, and the bridge has not been built, it is still the same.

"It's gone. ”

Yang Qianqian sighed, and then told Yang Xuan why this mighty fund-raising road repair turned into a joke in the end.

It turned out that at that time, the county raised nearly one billion Grandpa Mao, which was enough to successfully pave all the road networks in the entire Wanxian County, and there was even a surplus.

It's just that no one thought that this huge amount of fund-raising money was not used for road construction, and in addition to slightly widening a few roads around the county seat, the rest of the money either went to the private pockets of those gentlemen, or was used to fill the financial hole that the county has been unable to make ends meet for many years.

For a time, the people of the entire county were full of complaints, and after not getting a clear response, they directly sued the city government.

In the end, several daring county officials were all taken off their hats and sentenced to prison.

Although it was very happy at that time, the economic foundation of Wanxian County was poor, and the financial revenue had always been unable to make ends meet, and it had to rely on reaching out to the state to ask for money.

So a few years have passed, not only has the road not been completed, but the money raised by the people has not been paid off until now.

It can be seen that the previous moths not only hurt the hearts of the people in the county, but also hurt the new leadership team, and every time they have any policies, they have to explain clearly to the people again and again, and as a result, they are still rolled their eyes and are not understood and supported.

As for building roads and bridges, the new government team has also advocated it, but no matter how it is explained, the people will support road construction in one sentence, and they will not talk about taking money.

"Alas, I'm still poor after all!"

Yang Xuan also understands that there is no money in the finance, after all, no one is willing to invest in the poor ravine, and the local products in it can't go out, and there is no tax, so the leadership team can only stare and be anxious even if they have ideas.

"Okay, my brother, we're just a little common people, what do we want to do so much. Yang Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Yang Xuan's feelings.

"You can't say that, I'm also from this ravine, wait for me to ......."

Before Yang Xuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Qianqian, "Okay, are you going to build a bridge here when you have money? ”

"Okay, when you have money, I'll be the first to help you. ”

Yang Xuan coped with it, and he was also pondering his sister's joke in his heart.

Building a bridge is a good idea.

Not only is it convenient to go home, but it can also be regarded as a good thing for the old family. But it can't be called Yang Xuanqiao, I am pressed by cars every day, and I am stepped on, and I always feel panicked.

Wait a minute.

Yang Xuan suddenly had an idea.

After all, his job can't see the light of day, but it can make his parents feel that they don't have a job, but the money can't be spent, and they mistakenly think that they are selling drugs and doing bad things.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity to not only do something tangible and visible, so that the people can really get benefits, but also let parents raise their heads in front of others to show off?

Although Wanxian County is a poor mountain and bad water, there are no specialties to take.

But because of its unique geographical environment and superior land resources, this thousand-year-old city has maintained that everything is still pristine.

It can be built into a green fruit and vegetable base and a tourist city.

As long as you take the lead in getting the traffic up, you can ...... Wang Xin Uh, no, it's now that Lin Dong has also pulled in to cooperate in transporting things out here, and naturally there are people who follow suit, 1+1 may not be equal to 2 in many cases, it can be equal to 3, or it can be equal to 10,000. When the time comes, one line will drive the other, and the economy of Wanxian County will naturally gradually improve, and it may be able to build a second Nanlang City, or even more Nanlang.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but secretly make up his mind that if he wanted to play, he would play big, and if he wanted to play, he would play vigorously, so that his name would always be remembered in the minds of the people of Wanxian County.

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It took nearly two hours for Yang Xuan and the three of them to finally return to their home in the ancient city of Wanxian, a small courtyard that still retains traditional buildings.

Mother Yang is in the minds of her children, that is to let them go home to see, these years have been unscrupulous, tricks, and every time has passed, Yang's father has been 'been' seriously ill once.

But this time.

Father Yang is really sick.

And it was very serious, lying on the bed with a sallow face, dying, and seeing that the last breath was about to fall.

As soon as she saw Father Yang's weak appearance, Yang Qianqian couldn't help crying, and hurriedly ran to the side of the bed and shouted, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Mom, why didn't you call me, Dad, Dad, don't scare me, Dad, woo, Dad, ...... Dad."

Mother Yang saw Yang Qianqian crying, but she couldn't hold back, tears fell down, but the words she said made Yang Xuan laugh heartlessly, "Girl, the mobile company is too bad, I just wanted to call you, and the phone went down......."

"Hahaha......."

Yang Xuan laughed heartily as if no one was around, "My old lady, do you want me to beat up the CEO of the mobile company......?" Hahaha. ”

"What's wrong with you, son? Don't you remember that he's your father? You're still laughing when your dad is like this? Why did I give birth to such an inhuman white-eyed wolf as you? Why are you coming back? Get out, get out of here, get out of ......?"

Mother Yang was angry and completely collapsed, she hadn't seen her son for three years, she thought about it every day. Now that her son is standing in front of her, even if she is angry that this kid has not shown up for three years, she is still very happy, at least her son is alive and well, and the beautiful girl next to her seems to be his girlfriend. But she would never have thought that after three years of not seeing each other, as soon as they met, his father was sick like this, he could laugh so happily, what had he experienced in the past three years?

Yang Xuan smiled, he didn't feel ashamed of Yang's mother's words, and he didn't admit his mistake on the spot, but ignored his mother's expression of wanting to slap him to death, walked slowly to the bed, and said to his father who was looking at him with a smile, "Are you going to get out of here yourself?" Or did I beat you so much that your mother didn't even know you?"

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