The portable manor of the reborn daughter

Chapter 218
"Okay." Aunt Zhang came here for this. Her husband doesn't come home, and her son is too busy with work. She feels lonely living alone at home, so she just came to have a look.

Da Zhang complained: "My dad is too unreliable. He called me and urged me to come over quickly, saying that there was something urgent. We all said we would arrive today, but why can't we find him now?"

Does he dare to delay his father's urgent matter?Don't run over here.

It's just that he never expected that his old man's idea was unusual!
Mr. Zhang wanted to match him and Lin Siquan, so he wanted so much delicious food from the Lin family. He also wanted Lin Siquan, his daughter-in-law.So, when Aunt Zhang satirized Lin Siquan that no one wanted him that day, he popped up and said that her son Da Zhang wanted to marry him. Originally, it was to rescue her, but after thinking about it, it was a great idea!He likes Lin Siquan very much, it is very suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family.

But immediately, Fan Qi came out and said that he was Siquan's boyfriend, he was in a hurry, Dazhang had no chance?
No, he changed his mind and refused to give up. He thought about calling Da Zhang over and cultivating more relationships with Lin Siquan, so that she could have multiple choices. Don't hang herself on Fan Qi's tree. Zhang, that would be great.

Dazhang brought his mother over here, one is that his father is not going back here, and his mother is bored living alone at home, and the other is because of the Huangmei Opera Cultural Festival.

The people in their place are characterized by Huangmei Opera, especially the older generation, who like to listen to operas. Now that there is this cultural festival, when Da Zhang told his mother, his mother immediately became interested.

No, following Da Zhang enthusiastically came.

The group didn't chat much, put down their things, and this time, Da Zhang brought a large cart of food, and there were four or five bottles of good wine, saying that his mother insisted on bringing them here.

Lin Siquan thanked them, but Aunt Zhang kept saying that you are welcome, the vegetables and fruits she sent home were much more than these things.

Human relationship is like this, you come and go, everyone's feelings are getting deeper and deeper.

Now that Zhang's family brought all the things, Lin Siquan didn't politely say no, but thanked them sincerely, and next time, if there is something delicious at home, I would also like to give them some, that's all.

The group rested at home for a while, and Lin Siquan took them for a walk to Daliang Village.

From a distance, they could hear the lively singing and applause from time to time, and they involuntarily quickened their pace.

When I got there, I saw that the singing was lively on the stage, and the originally empty space below the stage was also full of people, everyone with their families, people from the city, and nearby villagers all crowded together, chatting while listening to the opera. lively.

As for the food stall, the line was more than ten meters away.

Lin Siquan clicked his tongue secretly, it seemed that this activity was very successful.

Lin Siquan took Aunt Zhang to his mother's place, introduced them to each other, arranged for them to sit down, and brought them some drinks from home to let them watch the play well, and she came out first.

On the sidelines, Liang Mingliang led a few village cadres, maintaining order while directing. His head was sweating hot, but his face was full of smiles.

Lin Siquan went over to say hello to him: "Uncle Mingliang, how is it going? Is everything okay?"

"There are so many people here, I really didn't expect it. There are so many people, everyone is so supportive." Liang Mingliang clicked his tongue. Originally, the people in his village invested so much, especially him, who spent all his wealth. It's not that he was uneasy, if Lin Siquan hadn't given him confidence all the time, he would have been worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

He secretly estimated in his heart that in the best case, if there are about 200 tourists who can come today, each of them will spend 10 yuan in their village, which is about 2000 yuan. After deducting half of the cost, the income of [-] yuan is not bad. start.

However, it never occurred to me that there were four to five hundred people who came, and most of them came from Taoyuan Village.Even if these people don't eat or stay here, the food stalls have contributed a lot.

The people in the village were all overjoyed when they saw this fiery scene, and as the leader, his mood was even more indescribable.

Such a good start, good management, strive for a hit, and make the name of Huangmei Opera in Daliang Village famous. In this way, when tourists come here to play, they can always think of coming here, and their village has a long-term development path. road.

Thanks to Lin Siquan for the good idea, and thanks to Taoyuan Village for the help.

Liang Mingliang felt even more grateful to Lin Siquan in his heart, and treated her with more respect and courtesy in his attitude.

Lin Siquan exhorted: "Uncle Mingliang, there are more tourists here, which is both a good thing and a bad thing, and there is a source of money, but you must pass it well, the play must sing well, and it must be kept free, and the food stalls are even more The most important thing is to be healthy and healthy, and there must be no problems."

Food safety is the most important thing, Lin Siquan was worried, and solemnly reminded him again.

She was worried that the villagers who set up the stalls were not paying attention, and the sanitation was not done well. If something happened, it would be a fatal blow to the fledgling Daliang Village.Therefore, everyone should be cautious, and would rather take a slower pace than rush for quick success.

"Don't worry, I understand, I'm watching."

"Okay." Lin Siquan nodded. Since she had already been reminded, she would not say more. After all, it was a matter of the village next door. They had their own village chief, so it was not appropriate for her to interfere too much.

"Mayor Wang, have they left?" Lin Siquan asked with concern.

"I've already left. I left after I finished speaking in the morning, but the comrades from the TV station are still there, saying that they need to shoot more material and go back to the news." Liang Mingliang became excited when he mentioned going on TV.

"You didn't take pictures with them?"

"Originally, I was with me, but this place is too busy, they can't decide on many things, I have to watch, so I came here, but don't worry, I will arrange someone to follow the reporter, and I will definitely let him take more pictures Click on the liveliness of our village, and show it on TV for a while."

Lin Siquan gave him a thumbs up.

The people in the village are behind, not because they are stupid than the people in the city, but because of the difference in concept and the limitation of thinking. Once they are given the opportunity, they can do better than you imagined.Just like Daliang Village, Lin Siquan only raised an idea, using their decades of tradition of singing, to hold a Huangmei Opera Cultural Festival, to create a unique rural tourism... It's just a few words of reminder, but they can do what they are doing now The grand occasion.

(End of this chapter)