Chapter 35 Young's Takeoff
Back in the village, Yang Fan, who went to the vegetable field, was pleasantly surprised to find that there was another pile of loess, almost four or five times the size of the original pile.

Not only that, after the yellow soil, the sky began to rain orange.

Is it really necessary to collect enough rain of seven colors to summon the dragon?No, let's summon a princess from another world.

Collect the orange rain. There are more than 20 buckets of rain in three colors, which is enough for a period of time.

In the past few days, Director Yang is as proud as he was when he first became the director. He is in a good mood and eats a lot. It's uncomfortable.If there was a meeting in the town, he would definitely drag the directors of the various villages in the four miles and eight townships to have a meal at Cao Guangming's; the indispensable topic during the meeting was naturally Yang Fan and the future development of Yangjialing Village.

It made these village directors, every time they eat, their faces are red, not to mention how aggrieved they are; hearing others showing off a meal, these directors can only envy them, and from time to time even pay a few compliments against their will, it is so awkward to death.

There were too many visits, and Director Yang didn't go to invite him to dinner. There were only a few people who had a good relationship. Let's discuss it and see if we can use the shareholder wind in Yangjialing Village to develop their village's economy.

What's the matter? Director Yang, who was drunk, boasted a lot of things impromptu. After a while, people asked, he scratched his head, what happened?Oh, I added up the total; the total amounted to ten days and a half months, and there was often no context, which made the relationship between the directors of these villages and Director Yang not as good as before.

Director Yang didn't care about these people's opinions at all, and he did what he should do all day long. After thinking about it, the whole Yangjialing Village developed under the leadership of Yang Fan, and Director Yang felt very refreshed.

"I stood on the city tower and watched the mountain scenery, and I heard the chaos outside the city..."

Yang Fan walked into Director Yang's house, and heard this badly sung Peking Opera line. The self-proclaimed Director Yang continued to sing, as if he felt that he didn't sing well just now, and started from the beginning: "I stand on... "

After singing three words, Yang Fan came in, and Director Yang, who was quite interested, hurried up to greet him: "Yang Fan, come here, come in quickly."

The tea was served and placed in front of Yang Fan, knowing that this kid would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, he put on airs and didn't speak immediately.

Yang Fan did have something to do, so he didn't go around the bush: "Uncle Man, there is no one contracting the reservoir for the time being, so let me do it."

Director Yang took a sip of tea and glanced at Yang Fan: "You boy, do you know that because of the fish you raise, the surrounding fish farmers are almost begging for food, and naturally the reservoir cannot be contracted out. If you don't come to look for it again Me, I'll come to the door." Putting down the teacup, Director Yang said again: "It's easy to say what the price is, you can give it to you, anyway, no one will contract it, but there is one thing, you are hiring people or something, please pay attention to our village. , are from the folks in the village.”

"Uncle Man, that's natural. People from the same village know the basics, so you can use it with confidence."

"Come and sign the contract when you have time." After talking about the business, Director Yang asked Yang Fan: "How is it?"

Yang Fan was taken aback: "What about it?"

"Did the girl take it?"

Yang Fan smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle Man, what's going on, let's let this matter take its course."

"You kid, don't pretend, look at your expression, I don't believe that you won't be tempted to see such a juicy girl. Let it be, let it go, old man, be brave, think back to me and your aunt... "

At this time, Aunt Cuilan just came in from the outside: "Who went to our house back then, didn't dare to enter the door, and slept in a tree outside..."

puff!
Yang Fan almost couldn't hold back.

"You old lady, what should you do?" Director Yang growled after getting used to his authority.

Aunt Cuilan said nothing, greeted Yang Fan and left.

I can't go on, the good fun I just came here was ruined by this old woman, Director Yang smacked his lips, and continued: "Yang Fan, anyway, remember, this girl is really good, after this village, there will be no more shops here. .”

Yang Fan nodded, he had no idea about this matter.

"Uncle Man, I plan to build a few small farmhouse-style hotels in the village first. In the future, people will definitely come to our village or something, and there is no place to live. In this situation, every family in our village cannot live in a good place. Meet the requirements; it must be small and cozy according to the standards of star hotels, and work hard on the countryside, instead of comparing luxury with the city, simple, clean, and a good environment around, this is better than anything else powerful."

Yang Fan, this boy, now has his own plan and thinks in the long term. Director Yang will be the logistics minister: "As long as you discuss the homestead issue with others and choose a place, Uncle Man will help you. Go through the formalities, and I will be the head of logistics in the future." Director Yang cheered up and patted his chest to promise.

After returning home from Director Yang, I talked with my father about it; now the factory in the town only provides raw materials for making mosquito coils.The old couple are usually at home, even if they collect some wormwood, they don’t need to come to collect it. Whoever cuts the wormwood will naturally send it to their home, just by weighing it.

As for the homestead, the place to build must have a good environment, with mountains and water. Yang Fan has already selected it. The small dam in the west of the village is close to the Xishui River and the foot of the mountain. There is a huge space, which was originally all farmland. The hotel is built here, with river water in front of the door, green hills behind the house, and not far upstream is the reservoir that Yang Fan wants to contract.

First build two hotels with [-] to [-] rooms. The area is not large, two floors are enough, and the remaining space can be used to plant some vegetables and flowers; Plant some by yourself, and come back to enjoy the joy of the harvest in person in the harvest season.

The farmland over there is owned by others. Since the wave of working in cities has spread to the whole village, all the land has been abandoned. Now that the land is bought or rented out with money, these people who go out to work should not object.

It is very troublesome for my father to do things. Most of the people are in the city, so they have to contact each other.

Yang Fan told his dad that the price can be raised appropriately. Of course, if you don't want to sell or rent, you can use the land as a share to enjoy dividends in the future.

Yang Guoqing understood every word his son said, so he could explain it clearly to these people when the time came.

In the next few days, Yang Fan stayed at home. Cao Guangming had already settled the matter of finding a factory in the town. The raw materials were transported to the town, and small-scale sales of adhesives and glues had already begun.

For the name of adhesive and glue, Yang Fan still uses Yang's adhesive and Yang's glue, which is convenient for branding and serialization operations.

The adhesive is different from the glue, the adhesive is diluted a bit, and it becomes a liquid glue, the effect is not compromised, and it is not much different from the original.

(End of this chapter)

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