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But this is not something the village chief can decide alone.

After all, some villages are small and the vegetables are not good, so the level of farmers' market is lowered.

In some villages, the food is alright, but it's too out of the way, with seven turns and eighteen turns, and tractors can't get in.

The big men in every household don’t do shit, they smoke, drink, beat their wives at home every day, and they don’t know how to build a road.

Now that I want to make a fortune, I have come to the door, the key is that he will not help? The problem is that I can't help you!

"That person's..." Someone pointed to the back, thinking of a village: "What are you doing, did you help people repair the embankment?"

When they came, they all watched!

Good guy, such a wide, high embankment, the two cars are wrong without slowing down!

The village chief glanced at him angrily, and knocked on the old cigarette stick: "At that time, we didn't help with the repairs, their village was completely flooded, the river was flooded, and our village was gone, you envy? You envy you Your village is also flooded!"

"Then, that's still not good, hehe, hey, no, no."

A bunch of people in Heping were noisily waiting for Lu Huaian to come over.

The sun is shining!

Seeing that I have drank two or three glasses of water, and there is still no one in sight, some people can't stand it anymore.

"Is Director Lu still here? It's not just for us to play!"

There is no need for the mayor of Xin'an Village to speak. People in their own village have already cut him: "You fart! Director Lu, that's what you can say? He is a big boss, there must be something to delay him!"

"That's it!"

In their eyes, Lu Huai'an was chatting while pinching his fingers - words counted!

Finally, I saw a car in the distance, bypassed the big stone at the head of the village, and went straight into Xin'an Village.

"Oh, oh, Director Lu is here!"

"Director Lu, you are here!"

When Lu Huaian got out of the car, he was warmly welcomed.

There was no need for him to say anything, and everyone crowded around him and walked to the front of the stage.

In fact, before he came, Lu Huai'an had a private phone call with the village chief to discuss it.

Now, if there is a real need for the farmers market, it is not impossible to add more villages in.

Seeing him nodding, everyone was excited.

The cheers were deafening, and everyone applauded enthusiastically.

But as soon as Lu Huai'an raised his hand, everyone involuntarily stopped: "But."

Whenever Chinese people talk about things, they can say it nicely in the front, but [but] the words in the back are generally the focus.

Sure enough, Lu Huai'an said again: "Our village chief has also analyzed everyone's villages, and each has its own shortcomings."

And this shortcoming is not something that can be solved with a little money.

No need for additional introduction, Lu Huai'an could count it down by looking at the list: "For example, in your village, the surrounding mountains are too high, and many fields are shaded, so the vegetables don't grow very well, they are too small."

He took the printed photo and showed it to people: "This is our farmer's market dish, you see, it's usually like this."

The old village chief squinted his eyes and put on his reading glasses to look at it hard. Although he was a little unwilling, he still had to nod his head: "Yes, that's right, I watched it just now, and on your side, the growers are indeed better. ."

The leaves of the vegetables are old and tender, and the key is still green and large, which is very pleasing to look at.

"Here, the terrain is too low, there is always water accumulation, and the old vegetables are soaked, and no one wants this dish, right?"

"..."

These villages were originally considered by Lu Huaian and the others, and finally screened out.

At this point, it's natural to say the same thing.

Straightforwardly, these people looked at each other in dismay.

It is true that there is a problem. This is an objective fact, and people cannot be forced to ask for it.

"But, these things..."

Everyone couldn't hide the lost look on their faces, and looked at Lu Huaian pleadingly: "This, can you think of something?"

Yes, the others also nodded their heads one after another: "Just say, as long as you can accept our food, let us do anything!"

Lu Huai'an pondered and seemed hesitant: "How about... there is a way, but it might be a little troublesome."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited.

"It's okay to trouble!"

"Yes, yes, we are good at solving troubles!"

"Director Lu, just say it!"

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, Lu Huai'an seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay, I originally thought that this would be troublesome, so I thought it would be fine. If you insist on telling me, then I will tell you."

Others naturally urged him to say quickly, don't be polite.

"I took a look. In fact, your villages are quite close..."

Behind him, the village party secretary took out a map, and Lu Huai'an followed the route and pointed from the left: "Look here, from this village, all the way..."

Although the route is a bit tortuous, it is still possible to connect several of their villages.

Everyone looked at the picture and couldn't understand it.

However, they still knew the name of their village.

One by one, they leaned up and smiled brightly: "Hey, this is our village!"

Lu Huai'an snorted: "Well, if you can build a road between your villages, and then connect to this place."

If you build a bridge when you meet the water, you can find a hole in the mountains. If you make a straight line, you can reach the main road in ten minutes.

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, build the road!"

As long as we can sell vegetables together, we can build roads!

Lu Huai'an nodded and sighed: "But this only solves the problem of transportation. Next, it is the most important thing."

In this area, except for the first village, which is backed by mountains, the terrain of other villages tends to be low and flat, which is actually quite suitable for growing vegetables.

But unfortunately, when they were divided, they were all too rude.

In order to divide some vegetable fields, a steep field stalk is dug directly. The original flat ground has changed with time and has a gradient.

"If you say that you can make your vegetable fields more level, then you can avoid disputes and manage them better."

All are dug up with machines, then crossed, unified management, unified sales, and finally the big guys share the money together.

This……

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

The village chief of Qingshang Village demonstrated by himself: "This is what our village does! Just like the collectives in the past, the village collects money and divides it according to the number of acres! Everyone works in turns, so there will be no more of their own. Do it, don't do less of it!"

The most prone to disputes among the villagers is the work in these fields.

In this way, these troubles are simply cut off from the source.

"Well, then you are like this too?"

The mayor of Xin'an Village was suddenly named, and he was stunned for a second before nodding cheerfully: "Yes, it was like this when we built the greenhouses last year. We used to do it separately, but there are still some differences, but now it's alright!"

In their own village, it is much more convenient to do things.

They didn't even need Lu Huai'an to ask for it. They figured it would be more convenient to manage, and they did it after the big guy discussed it!

The village chiefs of several villages looked at each other, frowned and said that they could go back to discuss.

"Of course." Lu Huai'an would never force it.

It's just that he said his ugly words first: "It's also because most of the guys are from Nanping, so this is the priority. In fact, there are many people in the western district who want to send vegetables to us to sell."

The implication is, consider it, as soon as possible.

You don't have to ask for their dishes. If they don't, there are more dishes in the West Side.

Saying this, everyone's spirits suddenly became tense.

"Hey, I understand, I understand."

After sending everyone away, the village party secretary glanced at Lu Huaian hesitantly: "Director Lu, is there really any food here in the western district?"

If it is true, it is indeed better to enter directly from the west area.

After all, what they said is simple. It may be easy to flatten the vegetable fields and manage them in a unified manner, but the cost of building roads is still quite large.

Lu Huai'an glanced at him and shook his head decisively: "Of course not."

What are you thinking!

Because of the port and the trade city, it was too late to hate him, so how could they bow their heads and say this to him.

Even if they want to cooperate, at least they have to have the upper hand.

And in order to order a side dish, Lu Huai'an couldn't possibly bow his head.

The village party secretary sighed and said, "Yes, those people..."

Just don't think about it!

Lu Huai'an stood up and stretched: "Oh, I have to go back to the city again."

"What are you doing back in the city? Stay at home for dinner!" The village party secretary's daughter-in-law shouted from the door, saying that her meal was ready: "Hurry in and eat! Come back after you finish!"

Everyone knows that his daughter-in-law went to study in Beifeng.

What to do when I rush back home, I have a cold pot and a cold stove at home.

"I have to pick up someone." Lu Huai'an smiled and politely declined: "My mother-in-law cooked for me."

Seeing his insistence, the village party secretary had no choice but to give up.

Lu Huai'an galloped all the way, but was still late.

When he arrived, Uncle Qian was squatting on the steps and smoking a cigarette.

Seeing him coming, his face was tired: "It's coming, brother, give me a hand."

Lu Huai'an stretched out his hand to pull him up and said with a smile, "It's hard work, hard work."

"It's not hard, but my legs are numb." Uncle Qian had been here for a while, and called his house, saying that he had already left.

While driving back, I told him about the village.

Uncle Qian snorted and nodded: "That's no wonder, you said no earlier, and I went back by myself."

"It's okay, I counted the time, it's about the same."

If it wasn't for them asking carefully, he would have arrived faster.

"By the way~www.readwn.com~ Cang Lan's side has everything arranged?"

Uncle Qian snorted and pressed the cigarette: "According to our previous idea, I watched all the places on the spot, and it's basically no problem."

What needs to be rebuilt, he made a table, measured the size, and wrote the address.

Speaking of this, Uncle Qian also sighed: "I don't know how to draw pictures. I asked someone to do it. If I knew it earlier, I would have called Mr. Li too."

When it comes to drawing, he really has never convinced anyone, Li Peilin's hand, he is really convinced, the straight line he draws is no worse than a ruler!

Lu Huai'an was very satisfied, glanced at it and hurriedly looked away: "I'll take a closer look when I get home and finish dinner, you put it away first."

"Okay." Uncle Qian stuffed the things back into his bag and looked at Lu Huaian again, "By the way, what's going on in the Trade City?"

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