I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 330

"Hello, is this Liu Jie?"

When the phone was connected, Jiang Hengyu spoke in a warm voice in Mandarin.

The voice on the other end of the phone was vigilant and impatient, "Who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I am the director of the town committee office of Qianfu Town, Dongjiang County, Jingcheng City. My name is Jiang Hengyu. Do you remember that you participated in a research activity seven years ago and visited Hushan Village in our town?"

"Oh! Hello, hello!" The voice on the other end of the phone became enthusiastic, "I remember, is there anything?"

"It's like this. After several years of development, Hushan Village has changed a lot now. Our town plans to organize an exchange event. On behalf of Brother Tieniu's family, I invite you to come back and have a look. At that time, we will have a unified Arrange to come here by car together in Jincheng, and we will bear the fare, board and lodging."

"Uh, let me think about it?"

"Well, you can give me an email address, and I will send you an official invitation letter from our town."

"Okay, thank you, then you can write it down."

Putting down his phone, he sent a copy of the invitation letter with the electronic stamp just now, and then put a question mark behind the name, then picked up the phone again.

"Hello? Is this Jiang Li?"

On this day, Jiang Hengyu basically did nothing else, just made phone calls.

After a day of contact, he dialed all the numbers on the list. Except for four people who changed their numbers or turned off their phones, the remaining more than 50 people were all connected.

The whole process was relatively smooth. The only thing that had some twists and turns was a few girls. After learning about the situation, the first thing they asked was why Senior Brother Huo invited me, and Senior Brother Huo called me and I went, leaving Jiang Hengyu wondering what to do for a while. Answer the call.

I want to say that their thinking is simple, after so many years, why is Brother Huo still here, but it turns out that Brother Huo is really here;

I want to say that they overestimated themselves. Brother Huo is already a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, and the other party may not be mixed in the system. Who cares how big your position is;

So Jiang Hengyu could only laugh a few times and change the subject. Fortunately, the final result was good, and nearly 20 people confirmed it that day.

And as his invitation letters were sent out one after another, and as he mobilized the original villagers to call those who were still hesitant, by the end of February, the final list was finalized, and 150 people were selected from the 32 people. Among them, [-] people agreed to come.

Jiang Hengyu was quite dissatisfied with this number, but Huo Qianli thought it was quite good.

Time flies, everyone has their own chances, and they are no longer the college students who had nothing to worry about.

Work and life are full of pressure, and time is no longer free. No one can tell how much weight the emotions of the past still have in today's life. There can be more than 30 people. To be honest, it is already Huo Qianli was very satisfied.

He smiled and patted Jiang Hengyu's shoulder, "And our purpose is based on this reason, to find a group of people who will sincerely think of a way for Hushan Village, and at the same time, they will not be too picky and put on airs to help test it. Ten people is enough."

Jiang Hengyu's heart trembled, he was too busy to pursue the number of people, but he forgot the original purpose.

He was vigilant secretly, and according to this purpose, he reported his next thoughts to Huo Qianli before turning around and leaving.

Seeing Jiang Hengyu's back disappearing at the door, Huo Qianli smiled. To be honest, he was very satisfied with the director of the town committee office. With judgment and arrangement.

Let's see what he can achieve in the remaining six months.

The next month flies by quickly.

The organs and units of Qianfu Town are the same as before;
After the trading center went online, the industrial park became even more busy;

The improved species of "Danshen No. [-]" applied by Professor Zhang's scientific research center has begun partial trial planting in the early winter of last year;
All villages have also followed the route set by the town to steadily expand the scale, control the quality, and integrate into the overall industrial situation of the town.

As the core, all the construction of the first phase of the parent-child education base in Hushan Village has been completed, and everyone is conducting the final personnel training.

Huo Qianli and Cao Qingfeng also visited the base and were quite satisfied with the situation of the base.

On April [-]th, the Ching Ming Festival, the industrial park had a rare half-day off in the morning. Only a small number of on-duty employees were left to maintain the necessary production and operation. Almost all the staff in Hushan Village were dispatched to the mountain to visit the grave.

On the hillside, white paper streamers are hung on the graves everywhere, fluttering in the wind. This is what the locals call "hanging Qing", which is a necessary sacrificial activity for them during the Ching Ming Festival.

A pair of old people also supported each other, carrying a basket on their backs, and slowly descended from the mountain.

After walking for a while, when resting on the road, the old man said with emotion: "Hey, the road in the village has been built flat and wide in recent years, and it is impossible to walk this kind of mountain road. If you want to change it a few years ago, it would be a breeze. quick!"

The old lady on the side thumped her back and smiled, but she didn't expose the man's lies.

Where is it because of road construction, it is obvious that they are a few years older!

The old man sat down and took out the tobacco rod, twisted a handful of shredded tobacco from the pipe, stuffed it into the hole, and took out the windproof lighter given by others to light it. The combination of two completely different flavors produced a strange feeling.

He took a sip, turned his head and said, "I heard that college students are coming again?"

The old woman hummed, and said with a smile: "Didn't Director Jiang in the town come to tell us, and Daqiang also came to mention it, there must be nothing wrong."

"I'll go to the town by car tomorrow!" The old head made up his mind, "Go buy some candy. Girls like to eat candy. Buy desserts. The candy sold by Murakami doesn't feel sweet enough."

"That's the expensive one that you can't bear to buy!" The old woman also smiled, "Go and buy a new box of soap, they like to be clean. I will wash the bed sheets and quilt covers at the front of the house tomorrow and hang them up to dry."

"Right, now that we live in a new house, we need to have a new impression. I'll go buy a bottle of dishwashing liquid, and clean the stove and toilet."

The old lady also seemed to recall the story of washing the stove overnight, and laughed and joked: "You old bones can't be moved!"

The old man raised his thin arms, "It's so strong! I can still hold you!"

The old woman gave him a blank look, and stood up on her knees, "Forget it soon, I'll give you shit and piss if your waist is broken."

The old man rubbed his nose in embarrassment, blew off the burnt shredded tobacco, pinned the tobacco rod to his waist, carried the basket on his back, and supported the old woman.

The sun is not dry, and the breeze is just right. Two people who have grown old together, along the rugged mountain road, are like birds returning to their nests.

"Erniu, go and make up the beds in those two rooms today! I've washed the sheets and quilt covers!"

"Er Niu, do you have slippers and towels ready? If not, go get them in the storage room, there are spares there."

"Er Niu, you go to the back slope to catch a chicken and kill it!"

In the yard of Zhan's newly built homestay, Er Niu stood there blankly, listening to the instructions like a cannonball, his head buzzing.

"Grandpa! Grandma!"

"Oh, my good granddaughter is back!"

The old bamboo craftsman in Hushan Village put down his work, took his granddaughter's backpack, and said with a smile, "If you want to eat tonight, ask your mother-in-law to make it for you."

The little girl who wiped her nose was now tall and clean, without any rebellious temperament or bad habits. She smiled sweetly, "It's the weekend, I'll cook, mother-in-law and grandpa, you rest!"

The old woman standing at the door of the kitchen smiled and said, "You are only on vacation, so go rest first."

The girl smiled sweetly, "Well then! I'll do it tomorrow!"

The old man put the schoolbag into the house, walked out and smiled, "You don't need to do it tomorrow, there will be good things tomorrow!"

The girl widened her watery eyes and looked at Grandpa curiously.

"Do you remember the two big sisters who lived in front of our house for a few days in the early years?"

The girl nodded like a chicken pecking rice, an unbelievable thought arose in her heart, and her expression became agitated.

"That Sister Song is coming to see you tomorrow! Come to Murakami to see you!"

"yeah!!!"

An excited cheer resounded through the sky, and also ignited the eve of this expectation.

(End of this chapter)