When Fan Hongyu saw Shutingao Village, he realized that Secretary Zeng’s introduction was really a bit "scammer".
What he said was seven or eight miles away, and what he had just walked was the mountain road, which was based on seeing Shutingao. Little did he know that Wangshan had to die, and if he really wanted to reach the center of Shutingao Village, he was afraid he would have to
Walking for half an hour.
Shang Weizheng took a breath and said, "This village is very big. I didn't expect that there would be such a big village hidden deep in this mountain."
Looking from here, there are many farmhouses scattered in the valley. A rough estimate is that there should be more than 100 households, maybe two hundred households. Nearly a thousand people live in this forest.
It's indeed a big village.
The mountains surrounding Shutingau are undulating and lush and lush. They are not trees, but bamboo forests. The mountain wind blows by and the bamboo waves are so comfortable.
"Old Mr. Shang, it's coming soon, let's take a rest."
Xue Yimin whispered from the side. Director Xue was also gasping for breath. In terms of fatigue, it seemed that he was not as good as Shang Wei. Poor Director Xue had never thought of training like this today in the past ten years?
"Okay, take a break."
Shang Weizheng was also a little overwhelmed, so he sat down on the stone beside him. The secretary quickly hurriedly had clean white toilet paper on the ground, asking Mr. Shang to wipe his sweat.
Zhang Lihua, who was sitting aside, also reached out to the secretary, and the secretary quickly handed him two pieces of toilet paper.
Director Zhang was also sweating profusely at this moment.
Only Fan Hongyu and Xie Wenjian were full of energy and only had a slight sweat on their foreheads.
It's good to be young.
Xie Wenjian looked at the bamboo sea and whispered: "The bamboos all over the mountains and ridges can pick many bamboo shoots every year, which are considered natural vegetables..."
Fan Hongyu smiled slightly and said, "In comparison, bamboo shoots are not nutritious and are more oil-consuming to cook, which is not very good. Instead, you can consider producing canned bamboo shoots or roasting dried bamboo shoots. If they can form a scale, uniform sales, and economical
The benefits should be very good. Especially for the dried bamboo shoots, the raw material cost is negligible, the process is simple, and if the scale of production is produced, the investment is not large, which is very suitable for doing it."
Xie Wenjian smiled bitterly and said, "With this traffic situation, how can we carry out large-scale industrial production? I am afraid that it will not be sold even if it is made."
"So, it is necessary to build roads. Building roads is the most critical link in the development of the economy. If the logistics and the flow of people are not smooth, any economic development plan can only stay on paper. If possible, Secretary Zeng, I would like to suggest you
The leaders of Magu District and Fenglin Town discussed it and asked them to support it. Then they asked the city to allocate some funds to renovate the main line of Magu District and connect it with Fenglin Town. Starting from Magu Town, this
The section of the road is less than fifteen kilometers. If you only renovate the road surface and do not expand the roadbed, it should not cost much. Haha, Secretary Gu and Mayor Lu are now rich people, so you might as well fight their autumn wind."
The following passage was directed at the Secretary of the Magang District Party Committee.
Secretary Zeng couldn't help but lit up his eyes and said in a low voice: "Director Fan, if you are willing to say hello to Secretary Gu and Mayor Lu, there will be no problem. As long as someone pays money, we will work and work on the road.
stand up."
Although Gu Yanghao, the current secretary of Fenglin Town, is not Fan Hongyu's old subordinate, but the secretary of former municipal party secretary Song Min, Song Min, has now been transferred. Yanhua City is the head of Yue Xiting, who doesn't know that Yue Xiting and Director Fan have a good relationship.
?As for Fenglin Town Mayor Lu Dazheng, he was promoted by Fan Hongyu at all. When he was the mayor, he was as young as Fan Hongyu and was only twenty-three years old now. Whatever Fan Hongyu said is, Lu Dazheng would never give up.
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It can be said that Fan Hongyu just needs to say something, perhaps it is better than Yue Xiting, secretary of the municipal party committee. Even cadres in the entire Yanhua area want to buy Director Fan’s face.
However, Shang Weizheng and Xue Yimin and other central leaders were next to each other. No matter how excited Secretary Zeng was, he did not dare to speak loudly.
Zhang Lihua glanced at Fan Hongyu with a cold look.
Director Fan, you are accompanying us to investigate today.
This kind of grassroots cadres who are born in "river-looking" are full of "bandit-like spirit" and do not understand the rules at all!
Fan Hongyuli ignored him and said to Secretary Zeng with a smile: "Okay, I'll talk to Secretary Gu and Dazheng and make a good idea of this. Fenglin Town's original positioning was to develop into the entire western economy of Yanhua City.
The center and driving the development of surrounding districts and towns is also one of their main tasks. A single place that becomes rich will not have an obvious effect in the overall situation.”
No matter when, Fan Hongyu likes to look at the problem from the perspective of the overall situation, which is what Yulimin admires the most. Wouldn't it be better if a qualified secretary is also a qualified senior staff member at the same time?
Secretary Zeng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, but did not dare to speak again.
He could also feel Zhang Lihua's cold eyes.
Not every grassroots cadre is as powerful as Brother Fan and full of confidence.
"Let's go!"
Shang Weizheng seemed to have not heard of the responses from Fan Hongyu and others. He had a brief rest and then stood up and walked forward.
Everyone hurriedly followed.
The group walked into Shutingao Village, and every household opened its main hall. Almost every household had people weaving bamboo mats and other simple bamboo products. Shang Weizheng and others walked by, and everyone just looked at it curiously.
They didn't run out to watch. Only some children followed behind.
Secretary Zeng explained to Shang Weizheng: "Shang Lao and the people in Shutingao all have the skills to weave bamboo products, so they can make some money from oil and salt with this thing."
Shang Weizheng nodded slightly and said, "It's very good to use local materials."
Fan Hongyu interrupted: "These hand-woven bamboo products have too simple craftsmanship, relatively old styles, and have low added value. If they can innovate in terms of craftsmanship and varieties, they will form a certain scale of production capacity and a good sales channel,
The benefits will multiply.”
"Yes, yes, Zeng Guanqing had this idea. He planned to set up a bamboo product processing factory..."
Secretary Zeng agreed, and halfway through his words, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and it stopped abruptly, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.
Xue Yimin glanced at him and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Secretary Zeng's expression became more and more embarrassing.
It seemed that when he was in the district office, he kept saying that he didn't know Zeng Guanqing, but now he was talking, even knowing what Zeng Guanqing wanted to do after returning home.
It seems that "too much words will lead to mistakes" is a true saying!
Next, Secretary Zeng made another "mistake" in panic. He did not inquire about the villagers in the village and took Shang Weizheng and others to Zeng Guanqing's home.
This is a very old aboriginal brick house, with a base of only half a meter high in blue bricks. The walls should have been painted with a layer of lime, but many places have peeled off, revealing the black and yellow old-fashioned ram inside.
The so-called earth bricks are extremely simple in making the process. The raw materials are mud from the rice fields. Use a wooden mold to shovel the mud from the rice fields into it, use a foot to flatten it, and place it in a cool place to dry it. This is the finished product.
Acres can be used to build houses. Naturally, this acres are not of quality. It is just the simplest building material. Its degree of solidity and solidity is completely incomparable to the fired red bricks. The biggest disadvantage is that
Unable to withstand the rain.
But in the arduous environment of the past, burning red bricks was a solid "luxury" and poor families rarely afforded red brick houses. Along the way, most of the houses in Shutingao Village were all
This kind of old adobe brick house is extremely rare.
In the 40th year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Shutingao Village still had no roads and had extremely inconvenient transportation with the outside world. It is completely imagined how poor and backward this place was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. I guess at that time, even such a brick house would not be seen.
Most villagers live in thatched huts. It is important to know that building a mud brick house can only save red bricks, such as beams, rafters, and blue tiles, building materials such as building materials are essential, and they have to spend a lot of money.
In front of the brick house, an extremely old woman sat peacefully outside the main hall, fiddling with some bamboo strips in her hand, and was weaving a small triangular container, which looked a bit like a cushion.
The old woman was wearing an old-fashioned blue double-breasted jacket with gray hair and looked at least eighty years old. She was very focused on weaving the bamboo basket in her hand, not paying attention to the arrival of Shang Weizheng and others.
"Fifth Grandma..."
Secretary Zeng strode forward and shouted loudly.
It turns out that this person is Zeng Guanqing's mother.
The fifth grandma looked up when she heard the sound, and a smile immediately appeared on her wrinkled face. She looked very kind and said with a smile: "Oh, is Secretary Zeng here? Come and sit in the house..."
As he said that, he put down the bamboo products in his hand and stood up tremblingly. He didn't need anyone to support him. His body seemed to be quite strong. He could recognize Secretary Zeng at a glance, which shows that his eyes were very easy to use.
"Fifth Grandma, I'm not busy, I'm here to visit you... Let me introduce you to this, this is a leader from the Central Committee, Mr. Shang..."
Secretary Zeng hurriedly introduced Shang Weizheng and others to the fifth grandma one by one.
The fifth grandma smiled kindly, nodding her head, and her expression was peaceful, and she did not seem to be "scared" by the identities of Shang Weizheng and others, as if an ordinary guest was coming, receiving with a smile.
Speaking of which, at the age of the fifth grandma, how many people and things in this world are worthy of surprise?
In the eyes of the fifth grandma, there is no big difference between the leaders from the central government and the relatives from the village next door, and the same warm reception is received.
"Hello, the fifth grandma."
Shang Weizheng stepped forward quickly and took the initiative to shake hands with the fifth grandma, very polite.
"Hello, Mr. Shang."
The fifth grandma replied in dialect, it is hard for her to be so old. Secretary Zeng can remember Shang Weizheng's "name" as soon as he introduced it, and he is peaceful and cope properly. Obviously, he has seen the "big world", and is not comparable to an ordinary old woman in the countryside.
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Secretary Zeng has long introduced that the fifth grandmother was the model of support back then. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)