Chapter 22: The Harvest

"Okay, then I'll wait for your results." Xu Yuanzhou said calmly.

Xu Yuanzhou and Wu Jingjing were talking about the night market, and the proprietress had already pricked up her ears, and from the respectful demeanor of all the people and their conversation, she had already guessed that the man in the white shirt was the new secretary of the county party committee.

Hearing that the new secretary said that she was going to pass through a street in the night market, the proprietress was so happy.

She took five bottles of Assam, gave one bottle to Xu Yuanzhou and his party, and asked happily, "You are the new secretary of the county, right?" If it's really like what you just said, the night market street will definitely be popular! ”

Xu Yuanzhou nodded slightly, indicating acquiescence. He asked the proprietress with interest, "Oh? You're so sure! How so? ”

The secretary of the county party committee is rare to see in her life, the new secretary not only went to his store to eat on the first day of his appointment, but also chatted with himself, which made the proprietress happier than earning more than 200 yuan, just this will not be busy, she opened the conversation box at once: "The real name of this street is Kangyuan Street, this street has a history of almost 220 years, you look at the old houses on both sides of this street, I heard my grandfather say that he will have it when I was a child." ”

When Xu Yuanzhou came, he only cared about talking to Ding Chengxiang, Lu Jinsong and Tian Feng, and didn't notice the quaint old houses on both sides of the street. His heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something, and asked the proprietress: "Then are there any celebrities here?" ”

"It's too much!" Talking about this, the proprietress was even more energetic, "There have been two prime ministers here, and there are even more Jinshi!" ”

"It's not easy for Yunhu County to have such a well-preserved ancient building complex!" Xu Yuanzhou couldn't help but sigh. π™ˆ.πŸ†…πŸ„Ύπ™™π•‹π“¦.π“’πŸ…Ύπ•„

"If it weren't for the poverty in the county, this place would have been demolished long ago." Ding Chengxiang took over, "Lu Haotian wanted to demolish this two years ago, because the county had no money to delay. ”

"Huh?!" Xu Yuanzhou was very surprised. Now the whole country is building antique commercial streets, antique buildings, Yunhu County has such a large area of magnificent ancient buildings, I don't want to protect and develop, I want to demolish, it's really a brain into the water!

"If it's really demolished, it's the sinner of Yunhu! Yunhu is really guarding the golden rice bowl and begging for food, such a large ancient building complex, I am afraid it is rare in China. Make him a tourist attraction, that is a piece of Cloud Lake! Xu Yuanzhou's vague thoughts became clearer and clearer.

"That's a good feeling! If it's an attraction, we can make money sitting at home. The proprietress danced with her eyebrows and continued her topic: "This street used to be lively at night, and there were a lot of stalls. ”

"Then why didn't it work after that?"

"It's not a chengguan yet. It is said that it will affect the appearance of the city, and the rectification will be carried out at two ends in three days, and the rectification will be half dead. The proprietress sighed heavily, as if she was still immersed in those 'glorious years'.

The proprietress said that Wu Zhenjing's face was blue and white, and his face was full of discomfort.

"Boss, you are all people who have experienced the previous popularity, so what do you say you can do to get back to the way you were before?" Xu Yuanzhou began to learn from the proprietress of experience.

"This is the same reason as when we open a barbecue restaurant, that is, we want to have a lot of variety! The night market street should also be rich in business forms. Like selling clothing, selling all kinds of snacks, plus our barbecue ....... The more the merrier. In the same way, there are more people, people who do all kinds of business will naturally squeeze here, and the difficulty is at the beginning. ”

Vendors, owners of other barbecue restaurants, including those eating supper, heard that the new county party secretary was coming, and they all gathered around.

"Hostess, you have a point! That's it, it just so happens that I also know two friends who sell clothes in Yunhu, I see if they are resting, if not, let them come over, it just so happens that everyone is here, three stinkers, Zhuge Liang, everyone has suggestions for the night market, we work together to make our night market street in Yunhu, how about it? ”

"Secretary Xu, it's great if that's the case!"

His words ignited everyone's interest, and people talked about it.

Xu Yuanzhou took out his mobile phone, found the WeChat with the note 'Dajiang', and initiated a voice communication.