Rebirth 1983

Chapter 193 Compliment
After several days of surveying and mapping, Zhou Yu finally decided on the new route with his people. Chen Song wrote the case overnight and submitted it to the county, which then transferred it to the province for approval.

The approval result has not yet come down, but the construction of the same area as the original route can be started first.

Today is the day to get ready.

Early in the morning, Chen Song went to the village committee brigade.

Chen Song was chatting with the old party secretary in the house, and other village cadres in the village committee had already gone to the construction site to make preparations in advance.

"Songwazi, you don't know, our village, no, it's not just our village, our villages are far away, because there is no good road, it's really troublesome to go to other places. Before, there were people who were interested in the back mountain of our village and the land by the river beach, and wanted to set up a printing factory, but when they saw this road, the investors went back in fright."

Early in the morning, the old branch secretary was holding a steaming bowl of soybean milk, and while sipping a sip, with white foam still sticking to his beard, he told Chen Song about the past with emotion.

Although Chenjia'ao is very remote, the environment is very good. Not to mention the mountains and rivers, there is no shortage of natural resources. It must be suitable to set up some factories. In the past, there was an oil extraction factory, but it was also a collectively owned enterprise of the village. Later, due to poor management and high transportation costs, it went bankrupt.

Later, when the Spring Breeze policy came together, some people came in to look at the terrain and the environment, but when it came to transportation, they almost sighed and shook their heads, and the investment was gone.

It's not just Chenjia'ao, Yangjia Village next door, and even the townships in ten miles and eight towns. The traffic conditions are basically the same, or even worse. Chenjia'ao is not bad, and there is a muddy dirt road, which also leads to the bus to the county. Unlike the two villages, which are still in the mountains, they have to rely on mules and animals to travel.

"Second Grandpa, once this road is repaired, there will definitely be a lot of people investing in it in the future, but you have to keep your eyes open. You can't just invest in us. The printing factory you mentioned just now, that won't work. This printing factory, paper mills and other factories are too polluted. Our village is beautiful. If these factories come here, within two years, the mountains will be light and the water will be stinky. I'm afraid even the things we grow will smell bad. Do you think it will work?"

Chen Song looked at the old party secretary drinking soy milk with a look of emotion. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his eagerness to get rich in the future, and that if he pulled back the investment from any factory, it would not be worth the loss if it destroyed the sustainable development of the village.

"There is such a saying. I am ignorant. If there is any investment in the future, we must be careful, and we must not let the mountains and rivers left by our ancestors be polluted, otherwise my book will be ashamed of the big guy!"

Hearing Chen Song's reminder, the old branch secretary originally wanted to contact the boss who wanted to invest in a printing factory, but this time he quickly dismissed the idea and took a gulp of soy milk to suppress his shock.

"Second Grandfather is wise, once this road is opened up, our village and Yangjia Village must have benefited a lot, not to mention our ten miles and eight villages." Chen Song praised him with a smile, and the old branch secretary laughed straight away.

"Your second grandpa and I are already getting old, and this guy won't be able to work for a few years. It won't be you young people who will take over by then. You're amazing, Songwazi. I heard that your supermarket has opened in many places outside the province. You will be a big businessman in the future, and you have to take good care of our hometown." The old branch secretary smiled.

"Don't worry, Second Grandpa, didn't I think of a way to help everyone get rich? I'll see if everyone is willing to follow suit." Chen Song nodded, not intending to refuse.

"That's good. The people in our village are all good people. If there is a way to make money, they must be caught."

Speaking of this, the old branch secretary's face suddenly paused, a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered Chen Zhiguo who had gone astray for money a few days ago.

Chen Song probably thought of this, and quickly changed the subject, calling out to Second Grandpa: "Second Grandpa, let's go, I guess the construction site is almost ready."

"Go, my old bones, I can finally see a road in our village!"

Apart from the gate of the village committee brigade, the two of them walked along the path in the village towards the construction site outside the village.

As soon as he was on the road, Chen Song saw every household standing on the side of the road. He saw a few of them coming out of the village committee brigade, smiling cheerfully. They probably knew that the road was going to be built. In the future, they might have better communication with the surrounding provinces and cities, and there might be a way to get rich. Everyone is looking forward to it!

Before Chen Zhiguo made such a fuss, not many people knew that Chen Song had become a deputy to the county's people's congress, and that the road was settled by Chen Song, so Dou and Chen Song greeted each other and followed to the construction site outside the village.

"Songwazi, thanks to you, our village finally has a concrete road."

"That's right, Songwazi, thanks to you, without you, we don't know how long our village would be rotten all the way out!"

It was Uncle Shitou and Aunt Shitou who were talking, and the couple happily greeted Chen Song.

After all, he can be regarded as someone who watched Chen Song grow up, and Uncle Shitou often followed Chen Aiguo to do some projects to earn some pocket money to subsidize his family, so he naturally had a good impression of Chen Song.

Of course, in the matter of building the road, I also sincerely thank him.

Uncle Shitou and his wife raised the topic, and everyone on the side of the road began to praise the words, talking about the difficulties in the past, and imagining the expectations of the future.

Listening to the big guy's thanks, Chen Song smiled happily: "This is what I should do. After all, my surname is also Chen, and I am a member of our Chenjiaao!"

Everyone laughed heartily when they heard this.

"Second Uncle, there's a reminder over there, let's go!"

On one side, Chen Aiguo trotted over and said to the old branch secretary.

Chen Aiguo has contracted projects all year round. Although they are small projects, most of which are small houses in ten miles and eight towns, he is also familiar with the construction site, so he and a group of people under him happened to be hired by the urban construction side to build roads.

Ever since Chen Song became prosperous, Chen Aiguo has almost never been short of money. Although the family is still the same, but Chen Song gives a lot of money, and the family is no longer in short supply.

But he still has a large number of workers with skilled construction site experience and lack of money to support their families, so when the city construction came to him, Chen Aiguo obliged and agreed to give everyone a chance to earn some change.

"Then hurry up, big things can't be delayed, the auspicious time is coming, hurry up. Son, come with me." The old branch secretary looked at the old watch on his wrist, patted himself on the forehead, said quickly, and pulled Chen Song away.

Before Chen Song even had time to say a few words to his father, he was taken away by the old party secretary.

Instead, Chen Aiguo was held back by the folks in the neighborhood.

"Brother Patriotic, you really gave birth to a good baby. You three children are really proud of our village, honor your ancestors! I heard that they are all deputies to the National People's Congress. It was only a few years ago, and you are a scholar!"

When Chen Aiguo heard others praise his son, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "It's all his own ability, and we didn't do anything."

Huang Qin also followed, seeing that her husband was blocked, and the topic of conversation was still Sanwazi, she felt proud that she was the one who most resembled her, even though she had intentionally targeted Chen Song before, but now she was relieved, with the same smile on her face as Chen Aiguo: "Yes, it's all Songwazi's own fault."

At this time, Aunt Shitou smiled and said, "Sister Qin, you will enjoy the blessings in the future. The boss is stable and kind-hearted; the third son is capable, and the two sons will not treat you badly. Live a good life. The female comrades in the village envy you. From now on, you will be the young wife and wife that everyone in our village envies."

"It's just... I'm so envious. If your family lacks a babysitter or someone who cooks, please invite us, and we will make it for you."

The more the aunts said, the more outrageous they became, but the envy in their eyes really existed.

While talking, everyone followed the old party secretary and Chen Song and walked outside.

It won't be long.

All the people in the village, big and small, gathered around the construction site and waited, wanting to see when the road started.

(End of this chapter)