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Chapter 496 The Collision of Old Ideas and New Things

Li Yuanlang was not the only one who was surprised, everyone else also had the same expression.

I saw a large basin placed on each of the tables in front of me, with steam rising from it and bursts of fragrance emanating from it.

Except for the bowls and chopsticks, there was nothing else.

Li Fang looked at the sticky stuff in the basin and couldn't help but ask Wu Chengguang, "Old Wu, what is in this basin?"

Wu Chengguang immediately replied: "This is butchered pork dish. Although it doesn't look good, it contains pig heart, liver, pork belly, pig intestines, pork belly and sauerkraut. The homemade potato vermicelli tastes delicious."

.”

Li Fang couldn't help but frown and asked: "That's all?"

"Also, also, the master chef of the cafeteria is cooking inside." Wu Chengguang greeted everyone to sit down.

After a while, the waiter brought four plates one after another, all of which were vegetarian dishes, without any meat dishes.

Li Fang couldn't help but asked Wu Chengguang: "Old Wu, this is the first time County Magistrate Li has come to your Duoshan Township, and you are using this to entertain the County Magistrate?"

Wu Chengguang touched his trousers with both hands in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "County Magistrate Li, leaders, I'm really sorry. The village is too poor and we can't provide good things to entertain everyone. I've made everyone feel wronged. I'm extremely sorry."

, stood up and repeatedly raised his hands and fists to everyone present.

The township secretary at the other table saw this and interrupted: "These are the pig-killing dishes made by Township Chief Wu who specially killed his own New Year pig and donated it."

"Not to mention that matter, it is an honor for our whole township that County Magistrate Li comes to our mountainous township. It doesn't matter if a pig is killed, after all, the one who eats the meat will be killed."

Li Fang was about to say something, but Li Yuanlang raised his hand to stop him, "I've seen the hardships of Township Chief Wu. It doesn't matter what you eat, as long as it fills your stomach. I smelled the aroma of pig-killing vegetables as soon as I entered the house.

It should taste good.”

As he spoke, Li Yuanlang was the first to stand up and fill a bowl.

The county magistrate didn't even pick one, so what else can anyone else say?

Mayor Wu asked Li Yuanlang for a drink. It was cold and he wanted to drink to keep out the cold.

It was also specially introduced that the baijiu is corn wine brewed by the village winery. It has a mellow taste and the key is that you don’t have a headache after drinking it.

"Okay, let's drink some wine to warm ourselves up."

So Wu Chengguang ordered someone to bring a white plastic bucket and poured it into glasses for Li Yuanlang and everyone else.

Li Yuanlang took a sip and found out that the wine was not overpowering and had a hint of sweetness in his mouth. It was indeed a pure grain wine.

I took another bite of the pork-killing vegetables, which were very fragrant, especially the pork belly slices, which were fat but not greasy and melted in your mouth.

Pork-killing vegetables are a unique delicacy in Northeast China.

At the end of every year, every family will kill the fat pigs they have raised for a year and invite relatives and friends from the neighbors to gather together. This is called "eating the New Year pig".

At that time, pig offal, pork belly, sauerkraut pickled with cabbage, vermicelli, and pig blood sausage filled with pig blood will be put together and cooked in a large iron pot.

This kind of iron pot uses firewood as fuel, heats evenly, and the longer it simmers, the richer the flavor.

Obviously, this pot of butchered vegetables is stewed at sufficient heat, but the only drawback is that there is no pig blood sausage.

"Okay, it's really good. The wine is fragrant and the food is delicious." Li Yuanlang kept praising while drinking.

Seeing that Li Yuanlang was happy, Wu Chengguang finally let go of his suspense and politely allowed Li Yuanlang to try the four vegetarian stir-fry dishes.

The four dishes are stir-fried mushrooms, stir-fried fungus with cabbage, stir-fried bracken with shredded pork, and stir-fried soybean sprouts.

Wu Chengguang said that bracken is grown in May, and mushrooms and fungus are picked from nearby mountains after autumn. They are all pure natural green foods.

As the name suggests, Duoshan Township has many mountains.

There are not only these mountain products here, but also hazelnuts, pine nuts, and many wild vegetables.

Li Yuanlang ate stir-fried vegetables and chatted with Wu Chengguang.

He asked: "With so many mountain products in your mountainous countryside, have you never considered packaging them and selling them to other places?"

"I have considered it." Wu Chengguang replied calmly: "It's just that investing in building a factory requires money. What Duoshan Township lacks most is money."

"If you don't have money, you can apply for a loan from the bank." Li Yuanlang suggested, "Your mountain products are natural and pollution-free, and are very popular in big cities. As long as you carry this banner, sales will not be a problem."

"To be honest, County Magistrate Li said that the bank did not give us a loan and said that our township government has low credit. Alas, it is all the fault of the previous township government leaders. When they got rich, they ate and drank and delayed in repaying the loan. They all blamed the township government for this.

The sign is ruined."

Listening to Wu Chengguang's complaints, Li Yuanlang took a sip of wine with him alone and said, "Building a factory is not going to work. Can you think of some alternatives?"

"Workaround?" Wu Chengguang was stunned, "What kind of workaround?"

"First set up a small workshop to simply bag and process mountain products, and then sell them through self-media. This is also an attempt."

"Self-media?" Wu Chengguang looked even more confused, "What is self-media?"

Li Yuanlang was speechless.

What age is this? As the head of the township, Wu Chengguang doesn’t even know what self-media is.

He explained: "We-media is a way for ordinary people to publish their own facts and news through the Internet and other channels."

Seeing Wu Chengguang blinking and looking confused, Li Yuanlang started to explain in detail.

"Do you have a mobile phone? Do you know if your mobile phone can access the Internet? You can use your mobile phone to shoot pictures and post them online. Now there are many live broadcast platforms. You can register an account online and promote your products through the mobile phone network. When customers place orders, you follow the customer's instructions.

Shipping will be done at the address provided. The cost is low, the results are quick, and it’s very convenient.”

Wu Chengguang thought for a while, finally slapped his thigh, and said: "I understood it as soon as you mentioned the live broadcast. Every time my kid comes back from vacation, he holds his mobile phone and watches endlessly all day long. I asked him why you are so obsessed with watching, and he

Just tell me to watch the game live."

He wiped his mouth and said: "County Magistrate, I have learned that selling goods through online live broadcasts is actually a scam. It is a mess of speculation and selling fake goods. To be honest, I don't believe in the Internet. I still think face-to-face is the most real."

Li Yuanlang sighed, "Old Wu, the situation you mentioned is certainly true, but it does not mean that it is all true. It is too one-sided. The live broadcast platform has relevant measures, and the country also has strict legal regulations to purify the network and green live broadcast. In the future, it will be a big

trend."

"In addition, you also need to change your thinking and don't always use traditional concepts to view new things. Our country has developed rapidly in recent years, especially in communication technology, and has caught up with the world's powerful countries."

"We as cadres must take a long-term view, understand the direction of national policies, and keep up with the times and not fall behind."

"For example, the cost of live streaming is low. As long as you stick to quality assurance, don't cheat, and be sincere, the public's eyes are sharp after all. If your product is good, you don't need to deliberately promote it. If you spread the word to ten, then the business will be sure."

Don’t worry.”

I don’t know if Wu Chengguang heard it or not. Anyway, he lowered his head and pondered, probably digesting the meaning of Li Yuanlang’s words.

Perhaps because he was hungry, Li Yuanlang drank a glass of white wine and ate two large bowls of rice with butchered vegetables.

After having dinner and wine, Li Yuanlang and the others stayed in the township government dormitory because it was too late.

Although it is a bungalow, fortunately there is a stove and a big kang in the house, which makes it very hot.

Li Yuanlang was alone in a room, lying on the quilt and sleeping on the hard bed, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

I planned to chat with my wife, but the mobile phone signal was not very good and was intermittent.

He simply sat up and smoked a cigarette. Feeling that the room was stuffy, he simply put on his clothes and walked outside.

On a late winter night, the bright moon hangs high and the temperature is so low that it freezes one's hands and feet.

He just smoked and wandered around the yard.

Suddenly I saw a figure in front of me, walking slowly around the yard.

However, Li Yuanlang's feet made a "squeaking" sound on the snow, but the black shadow heard it, and couldn't help but asked alertly: "Who?"

When Li Yuanlang heard this, he immediately smiled and said half-jokingly: "I am Li Yuanlang, reporter Liu. I am still up so late and looking for inspiration in the yard."

Liu Sisi quickly opened the screen of her mobile phone, and with the faint light, she finally saw clearly that it was Li Yuanlang who was walking over. She nodded to him embarrassedly and said hello, and asked: "Isn't it true that County Magistrate Li is in such a good mood that he stays up at night to enjoy the winter night scenery of the mountain village?"

Sexy?"

Li Yuanlang said sadly: "Headmaster Wu had good intentions and made the kang very hot, for fear of freezing us. As everyone knows, it was just too hot, so hot that we couldn't sleep, so we had to come out to take a breath."
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