Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 592
Chapter 590 Receiving People

County Magistrate Xue also said: "We decided to strike while the iron is hot. After the Spring Festival changes and the leadership team stabilizes, we will plan two development zones for ecological agriculture and scenic tourism in Lijiagou. Relying on the unique resources of Lijiagou and Piwa's With Lijiagou Agricultural Tourism Development Group as the backbone, following the initial successful development model, Lijiagou will be built into an economically prosperous, beautiful environment, social harmony, elegant culture, scientific industrial layout, advanced production technology, cherishing historical traditions, A modern and beautiful new countryside with the courage to break through and innovate.”

The old man didn't look happy for his nephew at all. Instead, he had a worried look on his face, tapped his finger on his knee, and turned to look at Li Junge: "Pi Wa, do you know that poetry can be prospered or complained?"

Li Junge bowed his head seriously: "'Jiebi Nanshan, Weishiyanyan. Hehe Shiyin, Minju Erzhan.' Uncle, Ayin and I are always on the alert."

The old man said: "I am very pleased that you can quote "Jie Nanshan". It seems that in the poem, 'Don't bow to your relatives, the common people don't trust you. Don't ask Fushi, don't ignore a gentleman.' You understand the truth."

Li Junge nodded and said, "Nephew understands."

After finishing the orderly conversation between the elders and the younger, the old man smiled at Secretary Luo and County Magistrate Xue: "After all, Piwa is still young, and he may not be able to be considerate in his actions. Some achievements are also a rich legacy left by the ancestors. He It’s just a matter of digging it out and showing it at the right time.”

"I also ask the two leaders to remind him frequently, so that he will not get carried away."

"Development is necessary, but cultural traditions, social traditions, and moral traditions cannot be destroyed just because of development. Natural heritage and cultural heritage cannot be destroyed just because of development. Otherwise, Piwa will not be the hero of my Lijiagou, but my Lijiagou sinner."

County Magistrate Xue said: "Mr. Li, you are right. Piwa and the others have done a good job. Not only did they not destroy these heritages, but they also sorted out these heritages. This year's Spring Festival folk activities in Lijiagou must be very special It's lively, and you'll know when the time comes."

The old man nodded slightly.

A group of people got off the car at the pier, and the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law also came to meet everyone. They told the old man that the store was really busy, and they would not be able to go back to Lijiagou until the New Year's Eve. Talk again.

A group of people boarded Wuxi No. [-], and Li Junge had time to talk to the Si family and his group.

Yu Xiaorong took Ayin to go and whispered, these two are Liang Huili's bridesmaids, the topic is probably related to that matter.

Li Junge first apologized to Mr. Si: "I'm really offended. Lijiagou is now officially entering the peak tourist season. I was too busy with the preparations, inspections and rectifications before. Ayin's side is busy signing contracts for the villagers to change houses and move. The government affairs The mess was thrown to Liang girl. You are a revolutionary, old man, so you must not come to blame us ordinary people, right?"

Mr. Si sneered and said, "Hehe, you've actually changed your sex. I thought you'd be able to play tricks on your tongue again."

Li Junge said boldly: "If Ping Zi came here by himself, maybe I would really get away. Wouldn't it mean that you, Uncle Si and Auntie are all here? That's more than a hundred catties here. If you want to be beaten or punished, you will be fined."

Mr. Si spewed out a sip of tea: "How shameless you are, how can you play tricks when you can't play tricks? No wonder everyone calls you Li Erpi!"

Li Junge smiled and said: "To be honest, you should have come a long time ago, but I heard that the smog in the capital of Sichuan has been the worst in the world for the past two days. It is really not suitable for the elderly to stay."

Mr. Si said: "Stop talking about it, I heard that you have concentrated 80.00% of Qilan in the whole South China?"

Li Junge said with a smile: "Qilan is not so strange anymore. One orchid sun is tens of thousands of seedlings. With tissue culture, it will be the same if you look at it too much. It's not as good as some old products such as Songmei."

Mr. Si scolded: "I've seen many of your tricks. The big-bellied local tyrant sighed while eating small noodles. After eating so many delicacies from mountains and seas, he only likes the taste of this roadside stall. Is there a meaning?"

Li Junge couldn't laugh for a while: "Uh, old man, you are always so sarcastic about me, I don't even want to take you to the newly built Wangyou Valley Glass Orchid Pavilion..."

Mr. Si smiled and said, "How dare you!"

Li Junge smiled and said: "Now is not the time to look at orchids. The orchid pavilion is full of black orchids, and the cold orchids are just a few. The impressive ones are really just some old plum petals and butterflies. By the way, Uncle Wangcai made dozens of pots of dwarf flowers this year. Grass song plum and short-flowered plain jade butterfly, these are worth looking at, and then there is the Wuxi fairy yellow in the town hall, but those are unscrupulous Wuxi fairy yellow, which belong to early blooming..."

Mr. Si said with a smile: "Enough is enough, I can't finish reading this, can you live in that orchid house?"

Li Junge was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again: "Don't even think about it, there is only a duty room there, and at night, the orchid farm will be filled with carbon dioxide and sprayed with foliage fertilizer."

Mr. Si still didn't agree: "Didn't you say that the fertilizers in your Lijiagou are all organic, eco-friendly and environmentally friendly?"

Li Junge can't laugh or cry: "No matter how organic, ecological and green it is, it's not for showering people! It's diluted atomized fertilizer solution... To put it bluntly, it's pig manure water after fermentation, precipitation, filtration and refinement! I dare to put you in it Spray, the bottle knew that it didn't come with SWAT and gave me a chug..."

This old man is too dangerous, dodge away!

After finding an excuse to leave, Li Junge went to talk to the heads of the four major schools of jade carving.

I heard Li Kunwu flirting with the other three: "Look, how beautiful, if you didn't come when I asked you to come last year, let me pick up an apprentice for nothing."

Lu Qingyi was not convinced: "You are ashamed to call Xiao Shitou an apprentice. If you have the ability, you can take another one. If you teach for a year, you can get the Tiangong Award. No, if you can be selected for the Tiangong Award, then I will obey you!"

Li Kunwu was not angry at all, he was very happy: "My apprentice has a high start and good comprehension, and he learned the eight knives of the inner sect of the Beijing School from the first lesson. Hey, he is still so good, why?!"

Seeing Li Junge approaching, Li Kunwu said: "Pi Wa can testify to this matter! There is no water at all."

Li Junge said with a smile: "Grandma Lu, what Mr. Li said is true. As soon as I put down the bag in Lijiagou, I didn't even have time to take a sip of water, so I started to guide you first. We in Lijiagou must remember this kindness." on."

Now Li Kunwu was even more proud: "How is it? Isn't it?"

Li Junge said: "Once all of you have arrived, Lijiagou's culture will become stronger this year. Now Lijiagou is the first to arrive from Sichuan, Meijiazhou, and Xu Si. In addition, you, the fourth master of jade carving, and Sasa, I Lijiagou’s fourth grandpa, uncle, aunt, and sister-in-law, the old and young stone and bamboo craftsman uncle, Xiao Zhi Erzhun, and her mother, if they don’t hold a few cultural salons, they will waste their opportunities.”

Li Kunwu said: "It's true after counting! This party is really rare!"

Li Junge said: "I have already thought about it. Jade carving, Chinese painting, stone carving, bamboo art, Chinese studies... Everyone's specialization is different. Where does this exchange start?"

The four heads are all pondering: "This is a problem..."

Li Junge said with a smile: "It's actually simple, just start with an art that everyone is proficient in - calligraphy! How about it?"

Qin Zhuang said with a smile: "You see, young people are smart! Then Sasa must be counted on our side, five of us!"

Li Junge said: "There are five of you here, Mr. Xu in Chuanmei, who drinks foreign ink, is definitely unreliable, but there is another girl Qiu who is a female disciple of Mr. Ding, and there are also five of them. The rest is my fourth grandfather in Lijiagou. , old man, Uncle Shitou, Uncle Bamboo Carpenter, and Little Shitou, there are also five of them, how about we compete?"

Now everyone is very interested: "How to judge winning or losing?"

Li Junge said: "The so-called literature is not the first and martial arts is the second. Everyone says that they are good, and they can even come up with a reason. This can only be judged by others."

"Otherwise, there are about [-] households in Lijiagou, and each of us will write [-] characters."

"Don't have too many characters in each picture, just seven characters are correct, and you must not sign it, signing it is considered cheating!"

"Then let everyone take it. Which side's words are taken away the most, even if the side wins, and the winning side is responsible for the treat, how about this method?"

The four masters applauded, this is fun!
Li Junge said again: "The folks don't know seal script and cursive script, so these two have to be removed, so they can only write official script, do you dare to compare?"

Liu Xinzhi smiled and said, "We really deserve it wherever we go!"

Li Junge said: "Don't underestimate our strength. Grandpa Li should have seen the three characters of my farmhouse music for a long time, the inscription carved by Uncle Stone, and the level of thin gold body of Uncle Carpenter... Then I will call Ayin now and ask her to prepare. We will start the competition when we arrive at Jiuchangju. Is the first meal Li Jiagou giving the four schools of Jiazhou painting or the four schools of Jiazhou painting sending it to Li Jiagou? Cai, but it depends on the result of the competition?"

Several people smiled and agreed.

After a while, Lu Qingyi said to Li Kunwu: "No, I made up the scene just now, and it seems very familiar..."

A few people thought about it, they seemed to have seen it somewhere, um, it seems that it has been broadcast in the news recently...

Liu Xinzhi suddenly came to his senses: "I got this baby in again! Isn't this a way for calligraphy artists to go to the countryside to send warmth?!"

Qin Zhuang also slapped his forehead: "That's right! It's fine that this bad guy tricked us into writing Spring Festival couplets for the folks, and we can't even bear the money for connecting with Fengjiu. He wants us to pay for it ourselves!"

Li Junge was seen through, and he smiled shyly, "Uncle Qin, am I that bad?"

The four of them pointed at Li Junge together, and Qin Zhuang said, "You can't be wrong! Only the wrong first name is not the wrong nickname! You are so skinny!"

When the boat arrived at the pier of the visitor center, Secretary Luo and County Magistrate Xue did not disembark. They only told Li Junge to treat all the guests well, and then they had to go back by boat.

Li Junge asked them to stay, but the two said they had to convene a meeting of various departments when they went back to Sichuan. Now they were a little impatient and couldn't wait to see if the ideas discussed in the car when they went to Sichuan could be implemented, so Li Junge had no choice but to let them go.

On the pier, Ayin, Liang Huili, Xiao Zhunqiu, the old girl, the old and the young Shitou, the four grandpas, the uncles, and the big five were all there, and everyone bumped into each other and talked to each other. Of course, it was another kind of intimacy.

(End of this chapter)