The portable manor of the reborn daughter

Chapter 108 Watermelon is a Good Thing (1)
He is not sure if he really went the wrong way, but he can feel that even though he has been constantly soliciting customers every day recently, his income has dropped sharply.

He blushed when he thought of what the villagers had done during this period of time, and he was too embarrassed to ask for advice...

No one thought that Lin Siquan was talking nonsense, and everyone believed her words.The most important thing is that she is Lin Siquan. She builds mountains, grows vegetables and sells vegetables. It's not that everyone doesn't understand that, but she has done all these things.In everyone's eyes, she is such a powerful person, and what she said is of course not wrong.

Mayor Wang gave Liang Mingliang a lesson on the phone: "Look at what your villagers are doing? How is it different from blocking roads and robbing? You are jealous when Taoyuan Village makes money. Do you want to bully people like this? "

"They are also trying to find a way to make money. Can't your village come up with one by itself? Just copy it from others. Have you ever thought about whether it is suitable for your village?"

"Don't use the great resources of your own village, and go to pick up other people's teeth. Let me tell you, you are losing the big because of small things!"

Liang Mingliang accompanied him with a smiling face: "Mayor, we are stupid and can't come up with good ideas. Can you give us some advice?"

"I also want to think about this? How did you become the village head? You know your own village, can't you think of any ideas?"

"I've thought about it, but I really can't figure it out, what should I do?"

"Let me give you a trick. Taoyuan Village has successful experience. You go to them to learn from it."

Mayor Wang hung up the phone, and Liang Mingliang fell into deep thought.There was something in the mayor's words, obviously trying to wake him up.

To Taoyuan Village?Go there to ask for advice, does it work?

Thinking of the unfinished words of Lin Siquan's words, he couldn't sit still any longer, packed up some things, and rushed to Taoyuan Village immediately.

What is face?It's important to help the villagers find their way. Even if the people in Taoyuan Village beat and scold him today, he will endure it...

When Lin Changju was at home, the phone rang non-stop, and it was so noisy that he finally unplugged the phone line, and the house was quieter.

But as soon as he picked up the water glass, another person came, Liang Mingliang from Daliang Village.

He greeted them, the old woman brought water, and the two sat down to talk.

Liang Mingliang first apologized sincerely, with a very low posture: "Uncle Changju, I'm sorry about what happened this time, the little bastards in the village are ignorant, blocking passengers on the side of the road, which has affected the business of your village, I have severely punished you." I have taught them a lesson, and apologized to you first on behalf of them, and I promise that they will never dare to do such a thing again."

Lin Changju smoked the dry cigarette without making a sound.

"Our village is also very poor. As you know, our village has less land. The average per capita of one acre of land cannot earn one's own food rations. All the men in the village have gone out to work, and the women and the elderly are farming at home. The wind blows It’s not easy to be exposed to the sun. This time, I heard that some tourists from you come to eat and stay here, and they can give you a lot of money, so they were moved, so they did such a stupid thing.”

"Speaking of which, I am useless as the village head. If I have no other skills, I will lead them to farm. But what income can I get from farming now? The grain harvested from one mu of land throughout the year can't be exchanged for much money."

"I know we have no reason, but, can I ask you to speak to Lin Siquan? We want to ask her for an idea—"

"The Huangmei Opera she talked about this morning, I thought about it carefully. The Huangmei Opera in our village is relatively good, but the number of people listening to the opera has decreased over the years, and this opera has not been sung. Does she have other ideas?"

"Daliang Village and Taoyuan Village have been neighbors for generations. Uncle Changju, please help us neighbors."

He is very flexible, crying poor and begging, Lin Changju sighed with a headache, he can't ignore him, right?
Originally, he was going to hang out with him for a while, but he didn't expect Liang Mingliang to be very thick-skinned, and his eloquent tongue would convince him quickly...

Helpless, Lin Changju could only lead Liang Mingliang to come to Lin Siquan for help.

Lin Siyuan smiled slightly, with an inscrutable look, and pretended to be a magic stick.

Ask her for advice?What good idea could she have?It's just that I wrapped a mountain by mistake.

Lin Siquan said very politely, he has no ability, now that the life of the people in the village is over, it is everyone's hard work.

Of course Liang Mingliang could hear such perfunctory words, but he didn't dare to complain.

Daliang Village is not big. There are only more than 40 families in the village. In the early years, everyone in their village sang opera, which was passed down from generation to generation. Children began to learn and practice opera from a very young age. At that time, their village was very beautiful.During the holidays, some people have birthday celebrations, and everyone is used to going to Daliang Village to invite a play, which is lively and lively.At this time, the big stage in the village would be knocked, and people from eight villages from ten li and eight villages would rush over, and the village would be as lively as New Year's Eve.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long. After the popularization of TV, more people watch TV and movies, but fewer people go to theaters, and gradually fewer people go to theaters.Without the audience, the theater troupe in their village could only go out of business in the end. All the old people in the village sighed, but there was nothing they could do. Without income, the village could not afford to support the theater troupe.

Among the younger generation, fewer people are learning opera, and those who are talented and want to go this way have already gone to the city to find a new way. It is better to go to a drama school or join a theater troupe than to stay in their hometown. strong.Young people go out to work to earn money, and even the older ones can't sing. The big stage in Daliang Village has long been idle, and only people go up to sing a few verses to entertain themselves...

Lin Siquan mentioned that the Huangmei Opera in his village could be developed as a special feature, but he was very excited as the village head. He was worthy of being the village head if he could revitalize the Huangmei Opera.

Thinking of this, Liang Mingliang regretted everything. He shouldn't have let the old women in the village play around. Because of a small loss, they have angered them and are unwilling to help.

The village is too poor, and he, the village head, can't find a good way to help everyone. The men go out to work, and there are only women and old people left in the village. There is not much land, and they can barely make ends meet, so everyone can have a new income and can earn money. It's not easy for him to stop others if he earns some living money.

(End of this chapter)