Wu Xiang, a member of the propaganda committee of Huangyan Town, who knew that Zhang Zetao had arrived in Shangling Village, rode his dilapidated motorcycle back from the town, just in time for a sumptuous dinner in the evening.

"Secretary Zhang, hello".

"Oh, Commissioner Wu, hello."

Zhang Zetao looked at Wu Xiang, who had a relationship, and got up with a smile, and did not take it.

"I said Brother Zhuang, it's time for you to come back, did you know in advance that I took out the treasured good things and deliberately came back in a hurry."

Wu Liang and Wu Zhuang are about the same age, they grew up wearing open crotch pants together, and their relationship is still relatively close. Seeing Wu Xiang, Wu Liang said with a big grin.

"You kid".

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Wu Zhuang was a little frightened in his heart, and looked at Zhang Zetao vaguely, and received a call from his father to know that Zhang Zetao had come to Shangling Village, and he didn't know everything that happened in the village today, Wu Zhuang was very surprised by Wu Liang and his father's attitude towards Zhang Zetao.

Today's incident, Wu Liang and Wu Lao Village Chief admired Zhang Zetao from the bottom of their hearts, and their feelings naturally did not lie. This made Wu Zhuang, who knew that Wu Liang and Wu Lao Village Chief didn't like the leaders of the town very much, a little puzzled.

chatted with Wu Zuo and the others for a while, and finally it was time to eat......

"Come, Secretary Zhang, you eat a piece of this meat, this is a big supplement."

After the dish was served, Wu Liang first sandwiched the largest piece of meat on a large plate and handed it to Zhang Zetao's bowl.

"Brother Wu, thank you, I'll come by myself."

Zhang Zetao hurriedly took it and took a small bite, although the marinating time was not short, the meat was still very delicious, and there was a feeling of blood on the head.

In Yanbei City for three years, Zhang Zetao has also eaten a lot of delicious food, especially during his tenure as Feng Jun's secretary, he has eaten a lot of meat that he has never eaten before, but after eating this method is not very superb, I don't know what it is, Zhang Zetao feels that the meat he ate before is not comparable to this meat at all.

"Brother Wu, what kind of meat is this"?

Feeling a little upsurge in blood, Zhang Zetao asked with some doubts.

"Haha, Secretary Zhang, this is venison, that is, you are here, I won't take it out to ordinary people, after all, I don't have much inventory."

"What"?

Wu Liang's words, Zhang Zetao was shocked, the wild boar just now was very shocked, but he didn't expect that even the venison would come out now.

"Ahem, I said, Brother Wu, it's illegal to kill wild boars and mountain deer."

Zhang Zetao pretended to cough twice to hide his shock, and said in a low voice, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Secretary Zhang, I know this, but Shangling Village is like this, who cares about this, but I have seen this deer for more than 10 years, and I can't hunt it if I want to. As for wild boars, there are some in the old forest, but they are not so easy to encounter, they generally move in the old forest, and I don't dare to enter there."

Wu Liang said curtly, he also knew that these were protected animals, but he couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing, who cares about those. Besides, the older generation has been doing this all the time, and no one cares.

"Don't talk about this, Secretary Zhang, I, Wu Liang, have rarely been convinced in my life, you are the first in Huangyan Town, I will give you a cup."

"Hehe, good".

Zhang Zetao picked up the wine glass and touched it with Wu Liang, but there was something wrong in his heart.

Yes, you can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, who cares about your country's policies. Zhang Zetao was confused for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter. If Shanxi Province is informed of the news that there are precious wild animals in Huangyan Town, I am afraid that the Shanxi Provincial Capital will immediately seal these old forests, and in that case, the residents of Huangyan Town will be cut off from a source of food, and their lives can be imagined.

It seems that it is urgent to change the lives of the residents of Huangyan Town, otherwise everything is empty talk. Zhang Zetao smiled and drank inferior liquor with everyone, but his heart turned a thousand times.

That night, Zhang Zetao and the four of them stayed at the house of the old village chief of Wu, but Zhang Zetao, who was lying down, was very uncalm in his heart, and had been thinking about how to lead Huangyan Town out of poverty and become rich.

When the sound of the rooster crowing, Zhang Zetao got up in time and looked at Ma Dayuan and the three of them, who were still asleep, and Zhang Zetao walked out of the house cautiously.

"Secretary Zhang, you woke up, why didn't you sleep much"?

The old village chief Wu, who felt that he had to drink too much last night, explained to Wu Zhuang what Zhang Zetao ordered to pick red fruits.

Knowing that Zhang Zetao wanted red fruits, Wu Zhuang got up very early, he was born and raised in Shangling Village, and knew that the best red fruits should be picked when the morning dew just fell, when the freshest and most beautiful taste.

Wu Xiang, who wanted to pick it up by himself, just came out of the house and saw Zhang Zetao, who also came out.

"Commissioner Wu, what are you?"

Zhang Zetao looked at Wu Xiang, who got up early, smiled, and was a little puzzled.

"Knowing that Secretary Zhang wants some red fruits, I am planning to go to the back mountain to pick some."

"Oh, I'm going with you, just as I'm going to see this red fruit tree."

Wu Zhuang's inner thoughts were not known, but Zhang Zetao was a little curious about this wild fruit tree, Wu Zhuang was the one who went to the county to sell wild fruits, and he still remembered the situation that no one cared about, and he didn't think that this wild fruit would change in Zhang Zetao's hands.

Zhang Zetao and Wu Zhuang walked along the path in the direction of the back mountain, looking at the scattered wilting seedlings in the barren land of Shangling Village along the way, Zhang Zetao frowned.

"Commissioner Wu, are these seedlings always like this?"

"Yes, the land is too barren, and serving him is like serving his father, but these seedlings just don't grow."

Zhang Zetao walked to the nearest piece of land, fiddled with it, and found that these fields in Huangyan Town, under a thin layer of soil, are all rocks, the soil is very thin, no nutrients, if these seedlings grow, it would be strange.

However, although we know the reasons, it is not easy to change them.

The two of them went all the way to the west, and finally arrived at the back mountain that Wu Zhuang said, looking at the scattered wild fruit trees in the back mountain, Zhang Zetao nodded.

"Commissioner Wu, I heard the old village chief say that this fruit tree ripens twice a year, what does it mean?"

"Oh, Secretary Zhang, that's right, this fruit tree will bloom twice a day and bear fruit twice, in summer and late autumn."

Wu Zhuang said while picking red fruits that were bright red and looked good.

"Which villages have this kind of fruit tree"?

Zhang Zetao nodded and continued to ask, if he wants to make a fuss about red fruits, Zhang Zetao must thoroughly understand the distribution and yield of this wild fruit tree.

"We count one in Shangling Village, one in Zhoujia Village, and Liujia Village and Kongjiagou to the west, but not as many as we have here, large and small villages, adding up to more than 10 villages have this kind of fruit tree."

"Have you ever transplanted this fruit tree?"

Zhang Zetao pondered for a moment and continued to ask, out of the hundreds of villages in Huangyan Town, only a dozen villages have this fruit tree, which has a great impact on Zhang Zetao's plan.

"I've been transplanted, but I can't live, I don't know why"?

"Oh".

Zhang Zetao nodded, did not speak, and walked around the fruit tree, Zhang Zetao was not disappointed by Wu's words, if this fruit tree was so simple, the previous dozen secretaries would not fail to do it.

Even if those secretaries don't know, Mayor Kong Linghua must know about this fruit tree, but Huangyan Town has not been rich all these years, so it can be seen that the idea of fighting fruit trees is not easy.

"Secretary Zhang, almost, you see"?

Wu Xiang, who picked a lot of red fruits, looked at Zhang Zetao, who was constantly observing the fruit trees, and said in a low voice.

"Oh, okay, let's go back then".

Zhang Zetao came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Well, that's the famous cave in your Shangling Village!"

Zhang Zetao, who was walking, suddenly pointed to the cave that was not far from them at the moment, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, Secretary Zhang, why don't we go over and have a look"?

Seeing some curiosity in Zhang Zetao's eyes, Wu Zhuang took the initiative to say, although Wu Zhuang is the propaganda committee member of Huangyan Town, Zhang Zetao is the secretary of the town party committee, and what happened to Zhang Zetao in Shangling Village yesterday, Wu Zhuang's daughter-in-law also told him last night, and now he still respects Zhang Zetao very much in his heart.

"Then it's troublesome for Commissioner Wu."

"No trouble".

Wu Zhuang smiled and took Zhang Zetao to the way to the cave.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zetao stood outside the entrance of the cave, looking at the appearance of the cave, his face was full of shock, but his heart was ecstatic.

PS: Ask for flowers, ask for flowers!