Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 97 Another possibility

When sending Jiang Yingrong and Qin Weiyi to the station, the little girl cried very sadly, making Jiang Yingrong look like a child trafficker.

While crying, she yelled loudly: "Dad, Dad, do you really don't want me anymore..."

Qin Xiong recalled that when Tang Qingya left, she just watched in silence and did not cry. Thinking about her mood at this time, she must be very sad.

So, Qin Xiong ran a few steps quickly, walked up to her and hugged her vigorously.

"Dad will always be the one who loves you the most, but I'm a little busy recently, so I can't go with you. When Dad finishes his work, he will go to Pengcheng to find you."

"Don't lie to me, Lagou!" Qin Weiyi's little face was full of tears, and she stretched out her chubby little finger.

Fearing that his daughter would not go with Jiang Yingrong, Qin Xiong had no choice but to make a hook with her.

As a result, Qin Xiong, who didn't plan to go to Pengcheng originally, had no choice but to put this matter into the plan in order not to miss the appointment.

When Qin Weiyi left, he looked back at Qin Xiong from time to time, that reluctance made Qin Xiong's heart feel like a knife.

At the same time, he was a little relieved.

He has been with his child for three years with all his heart, after all, he is in his heart, and he seems to care more about him.

After all, when she was the weakest, most helpless and most in need of company, Qin Xiong was always silently guarding her side, and what made her feel the most was fatherly love.

One contribution, one harvest, this kind of true love between father and daughter is probably what Tang Qingya admires most and is most likely to be jealous of.

Returning to the empty room alone, Qin Xiong couldn't calm down for a long time.

When the child is at home, he finds it noisy every day.

But if the child really left, he felt that the room was terribly quiet, and all he could think of was that lovely figure.

Wandering alone at home, he suddenly received a call from Shen Fei, a new member of Shuimu University.

"Secretary Qin, are you free now?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Xiong has a lot of coding tasks recently, it's not a particularly urgent matter, and he doesn't dare to waste time casually.

"Didn't you talk to me about the Internet Writer Village before? I think there is a plan that is relatively feasible. If you are free, come to Shenjia Village. I will send you the location first." Shen Fei.

Qin Xiong looked at the location and found that it was more than ten kilometers away from the city, so he hesitated.

"Can you tell me a little bit about the specific situation? I might as well make some preparations in advance." Qin Xiong.

"The specific situation, you will know when you arrive. In short, if you are interested, it is very worthwhile to come. Secretary Zhou of the district committee will take the lead." It is estimated that the time is a bit tight, and Shen Fei can't reveal too much.

Qin Xiong saw that the top leaders in the district were leading the team, and the leaders' time would only be busier than his own, so he quickly replied: "Come right away!"

According to the navigation route, Qin Xiong hurried all the way, and when he arrived at the village committee, he found that not only Shen Fei was there, but many local leaders also came early.

Seeing Qin Xiong, Shen Fei enthusiastically introduced him to several local leaders and shook hands with each other warmly.

"This is Mayor Qiao..."

"This is Qin Xiong, the secretary-general of the Writers' Association of Xiangcheng.com. He is also very good at writing books. He is already a fifth-level writer, and he is expected to become a god." Shen Fei introduced on his behalf.

"Thanks for the prize, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

After some simple greetings, Qin Xiong quietly pulled Shen Fei aside and asked, "What's going on?"

"This is the village where Secretary Zhou of the district committee is hanging. It is also a provincial-level civilized village. We plan to focus on building it into a red cultural education base. After a while, not only the senior officials of the district will come, but also the main leaders of various departments in the district. "

"No wonder it's inconvenient for you to talk more on the phone. So what does this have to do with our Internet Writer Village?" Qin Xiong wandered around, always feeling that this village is still too far away from the city, and the surrounding supporting facilities are not as good. Far from enough.

Just as Shen Fei was about to explain, a bus drove into the yard of the village committee.

Afterwards, a group of leaders, headed by Secretary Zhou of the District Committee, got off the car one after another.

Seeing that everyone came forward one after another, waiting to shake hands with Secretary Zhou, Qin Xiong thought for a while and followed.

Secretary Zhou and Qin Xiong rarely work together, and this is the first time he has seen each other.

After Secretary Zhou shook hands with everyone one by one, Mayor Qiao quickly invited the leaders into the meeting room of the village committee.

Because Qin Xiong was added temporarily, there was no place for him at the scene.

Regarding this, Qin Xiong didn't mind at all, he naturally sat on the chair next to him and listened carefully.

First of all, Mayor Qiao introduced the project plan of the village.

Qian's former residence, how to repair it, how to arrange the exhibition, how to build the surrounding area, study room, public toilet, ecological parking lot, etc.

After Mayor Qiao's introduction, it was Shen Fei's turn to play. As an investment company, he focused on the construction of a hill in the village.

"This area will be transformed into a theme building, this area will be built into a themed homestay, and this area will be built with an open-air swimming pool. At the same time, we can consider taking out the best-lit floor on the second floor and building it into a The coding base of the Internet Writers Village, as for the specific planning of the Internet Writers Village, I also invited Qin Xiong, the secretary-general of the Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association..."

Qin Xiong, who was trying to record with a small notebook at the side, stood up quickly when he heard this, and greeted everyone.

However, Secretary Zhou seemed to be more interested in this matter and asked him a question directly.

Just as Qin Xiong was about to answer, a leader sitting in the front seat immediately stepped aside, pulled Qin Xiong over, and pressed him on the seat.

"Sit down and speak slowly."

Qin Xiong didn't know who the leader of the district was, so in desperation, he had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves and express his idea of ​​building a writer's village on the spot.

After hearing this, Secretary Zhou nodded and said, "Are there any specific difficulties in the current operation?"

Hearing this, Qin Xiong hesitated for a moment.

Because he came too hastily today, he didn't know the specific situation before, and he didn't have time to discuss it with President Zhang Wenshan. Although he also knew that Shen Fei had good intentions, but in order to leave room for things, he had no choice but to say:

"There must be many difficulties in order to make the writer's village project perfect. However, all these are just preliminary ideas. If there are specific needs, I will report to you!"

After the communication was over, Qin Xiong took the initiative to sit next to him, and invited the leader who gave him his seat enthusiastically before to go back.

Soon, the meeting entered the next link, the specific implementation link.

District Culture and Sports Bureau, District Propaganda Department, District Party Committee Office, District Organization Department, District Agriculture and Rural Bureau, District Rural Revitalization Bureau, District Water Conservancy and Lakes Bureau, District Transportation Bureau, District Supervisory Office and other leaders spoke one after another.

Everyone put forward their own suggestions and opinions on the specific construction of Qian's former residence, financial support for the bookstore, excavation of red stories, construction of tea gardens, improvement of drinking water projects, renovation of dangerous bridges and combing of rivers, improvement of road conditions on bumpy roads, and rural economic development. .

Hearing this, Qin Xiong could also see that, with Secretary Zhou taking the lead, the district government was very determined to turn this place into a red cultural village.

After the meeting ended, after all the leaders in the district left, Shen Fei brought Qin Xiong to the area he was specifically responsible for building.

"How about this position?" Shen Fei asked.

"Get straight to the point, look down at the river, and code here, the vision and mood will be very good..." Qin Xiong praised.

"If you are willing to put the writer's village here, at least it will be relatively easier to implement than the several plans we mentioned before?" Shen Fei laughed.

"Yes, thank you very much." Qin Xiong said gratefully.

"I'm also a member of the association, and I also hope to make some contributions to the local culture. However, in terms of business, I'm not completely selfless." Shen Fei said frankly.

"You have expressed enough sincerity, and you can speak up if you have something to say. Regardless of whether the Writers' Village can be placed here in the end, I am very grateful for your efforts and attempts in this matter." Qin Xiong said sincerely.

"I will turn this area into a boutique homestay, but because of the limited area, I may not have enough space and funds to provide you with accommodation. Therefore, you still need to find a way to cooperate with the village to build a writer-themed building here. The homestay..." Shen Fei said.

"Actually, when you didn't mention it, I thought about this issue. You can provide a place for coding, a place for leisure and relaxation, and you even said that you can provide part-time jobs for Internet writers, and rent houses in the village. , not too expensive, definitely much cheaper than in the city, but if the early drainage is not good, then this investment will be very stressful for us." Qin Xiong said truthfully.

"Yes, and in order to ensure the overall coordination of this mountain, I hope that you will not only rent a house, but also invest a part of the money. I can help you design for free and build a boutique homestay together. I can even Help you run it for free." Shen Fei said.

"How much do you need?" Qin Xiong asked the most concerned question.

"About five hundred thousand." Shen Fei said.

Hearing this answer, even Qin Xiong, who had met Qian recently, hesitated.

If this sum of money had been left in the past, several bigwigs in the association might be able to come up with it if they put it together.

But in the past six months, due to the impact of the epidemic, the payment rate of readers is not high, and the general environment for online articles is not good. Under such circumstances, it really takes courage and courage to invest such a large sum of money.

The main problem is that [-] may be just the beginning, and if necessary in the future, they may need to continue to invest money in it.

Moreover, as far as he knows, the return cycle of homestays is also very long.

"I need to communicate with Chairman Zhang Wenshan about this matter. I will contact you again for the specific result." Qin Xiong said.

"I understand, and I understand it very well. In addition, this is not a force, but a feasible plan I provided. Even if you don't want to invest money in the end, you want to win some government funds for support. You just want to hang up the sign of Writers Village , I am also willing to support and cooperate, I will always be a member of the association, and will always pay attention to and support the development of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association." Shen Fei said sincerely.

"Okay, thank you, I will definitely consider it seriously, and thank you very much for your enthusiasm and kindness!" Qin Xiong said.

When driving away from Shenjia Village, Qin Xiong secretly sighed.

Sure enough, among all the problems, there is one problem that cannot be avoided in the end, and that is money.

I hate that although I have made some money recently, I just built a house, and I need to continue to invest in decoration later, which is also a bottomless pit.

However, before Shen Fei didn't know that he intended to build a writer's village on his own house, now he has provided himself with a new idea, which is really worth considering.

Whether it's his plan or his own, both have their pros and cons, and he really can't make up his mind.

You can flip a coin for an internal matter, or ask your thigh for an external matter, so Qin Xiong decisively called Zhang Wenshan again.

　Thank you for growing up and knowing that maturity is pretending not to know. Today is still an update. It is a big chapter. After the update, continue to revise the full text, thank you everyone.

　　
　
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