Conquer the beautiful chairman

"Don't get angry. Ya Ya didn't dare to talk to you just because she was afraid of you scolding her. Let's see what she said to me first." Chen Yao shook Zhang Wei's arm. "If you have something to say, why are you so angry? I also know it's not easy to find a job. I told ya ya not to resign, wait and see, and do it first. In addition, Ya Ya's mood also needs to be understood..."

Zhang Wei calmed down and nodded: "well, do as you say first."

"Well..." Chen Yao agreed. Looking up at the vast starry sky, she suddenly sighed: "life..."

"What's the matter? What are you feeling about? " Zhang Wei asked Chen Yao.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of Wang Yan and Harson..." Chen Yao looked up at the night sky and said.

After breakfast the next day, Zhang Wei and Chen Yao left the village and drove deeper into the mountains.

"Where shall we go, master?" Chen Yao asked Zhang Wei.

"You'll know when you go," Zhang Wei said to Chen Yao while driving. "Today, I'll take you to a few places. You just have a look when you go, and you'll summarize after seeing it."

Seeing Zhang Wei's mysterious appearance, Chen Yao became curious and interested.

After walking along the winding mountain road for a long time, Zhang Wei stopped by a green field and asked Chen Yao to get off. Pointing to a green field, he said to Chen Yao, "look, do you know what is planted here?"

Chen Yao got out of the car and looked at it: "it's not wheat. The oil grass is green and the color grass is golden. What is it?"

"Langya grass."

"Langya grass?"

"Yes, it's also called Huangcao. It's a unique wild grass in Yaomeng mountain area. This one we see is specially planted." Zhang Wei told Chen Yao.

"What's the use?" Chen Yao asked Zhang Wei.

"Straw."

"Straw?"

"Yes, Langya straw weaving," Zhang Wei said as he took Chen Yao to the car. "The ancient traditional craft was used to weave straw sandals in ancient times. In the early Republic of China, it began to be used to weave straw hats. At that time, national industrialists set up Langya straw weaving company to teach weaving skills to rural women nearby. They could produce tens of thousands of straw sandals a year. After it was put on the market, it soon pushed out the paper twist hats of that time, Before liberation, Langya straw hat sold well in Jinan, Tianjin, northeast and other places. "

Chen Yao's eyes glowed: "what's the characteristic of this straw hat?"

"It's soft, elastic, strong pulling force, beautiful and durable, and it's light and cool without sweat and water."

"And now? What's going on now? " Chen Yao asked.

"The production of this traditional craft has never stopped. Now, it's half dead and half dead. Because of the poor market and single product, many housewives no longer weave this. Unfortunately, it's an exquisite folk craft..." Zhang Wei said with regret: "the land we passed just now is specially planted Langya grass, It was planted by an individual small straw weaving factory. For many years, this small factory has not interrupted the development of this craft, but the market is not good, the variety is monotonous, and it has been half dead all the time... "

"Do all the housewives here knit this?" Chen Yao continues to ask Zhang Wei.

"Yes, I can't say 100 percent, but most of them were learned by my mother when she was young. She organized literacy classes in the brigade to knit together. My mother was still a production model in her mother's family." Zhang Wei said.

"Oh..."

"Actually, I think, since this thing can weave straw sandals and straw hats, why can't it weave other products? For example, slippers, baskets, tea cup sets, fruit boxes, flower boxes... "Zhang Wei said slowly:" the development of tourism products should not follow the crowd, but have their own characteristics, play their own brand, and make use of their own advantages... Moreover, since everyone knows how to do things, why do they have to fight to build factories and houses, The family yard is their workshop. Every family is their workshop. There is no need to invest in it. The women in the private family are their production workers. "

Hearing this, Chen Yao was very excited and nodded again and again: "master, I've opened my eyes."

"Here's something else to open your eyes to," Zhang Wei stopped and pointed to a large wicker field by the side of the road

"Ah ha, so many willows, it's really spectacular and beautiful," Chen Yao said heartily, "what's this for?"

"The famous raw material base of Yaomeng willow weaving," Zhang Wei said with a smile, "the traditional skills of Yaobei mountain and plain."

"What can you make up?"

"Flowerpot covers, flower baskets, hanging flower baskets, hanging blue baskets, paper baskets, laundry baskets and so on, many of them are mainly used for export. A few years ago, the export volume was very large, but now..."

"What's the matter?"

"Now we don't want to make progress, and we are lagging behind in technology and product types. Like Langya straw weaving, we are in a state of decline." Zhang Wei sighed: "thinking decides the way out. The key is to change your mind..."

Chen Yao pondered and did not speak.

Zhang Wei took Chen Yao around for a day, visited many places, visited several small-scale individual willow weaving factories, inspected some products, and went to several Langya straw weaving households who were still weaving straw hats to observe the craftsmanship of rural women, and took some samples.

On the way home, Chen Yao repeatedly checked the exquisite samples in her hand and thought deeply.

While driving, Zhang Wei said to Chen Yao, "is there any inspiration for today's thinking?"

"Boss Zhang, I convinced you. You have a set of ideas." Chen Yao suddenly turned to Zhang Wei seriously.

Zhang Wei complacently smile: "little lady, you finally convince me, you finally have a place to convince me, ha ha..."

"I have already convinced you. You are so powerful. When can I refuse to accept you..." Chen Yao gives Zhang Wei an ambiguous look.

While looking at the car, Zhang Wei said to Chen Yao, "don't tempt me. I don't want to stop in the middle of the mountain to do that..."

"Stop and sit in aifenglin at night... Ha ha..." Chen Yao laughed happily.

"In fact, not only Langya straw weaving and Yaomeng willow weaving, but also several traditional folk crafts can be developed, such as folk toys and Yaobei printed cloth, which are all top tourism products..." Zhang Wei turned to take a look at Chen Yao: "we must broaden our horizons, establish a big tourism concept, develop tourism, and not only develop scenic resources, It also includes the development of tourism products in a broader sense... Establishing the concept of big tourism culture... "

Chen Yao nodded from the bottom of her heart: "boss, what you said is very right. Today is very fruitful. It not only broadens my vision, but also inspires my thinking... I will think about investment and development on a higher basis..."

"That's good. It's not a waste of my mind..." Zhang Wei said.

Chen Yao looks at Zhang Wei and suddenly stretches her neck and kisses him.

Zhang Wei's heart swings, looks around, turns the car around, leaves the road, and drives to the deep forest near the river.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yao felt that it was not good, and her kiss stirred up the silly bear again.

"I want to do people." Zhang Wei put his seat flat and hugged Chen Yao. He murmured: "people are on people, meat is in meat..."

"Boss, today is another... Car shock door..." Chen Yao's voice is intermittent.

The sunset is red all over the sky. In the woods by the Yaoshui River, there is silence all around. The car is shaking slightly

After the car quake stopped, Zhang Wei and Chen Yao finished their clothes. Chen Yao looked at the dusk outside: "boss, it's time for us to go home for dinner. Our parents are in a hurry..."

"It's summer now. I think you'll wear skirts all the time," Zhang Wei said carelessly while driving. "Don't wear jeans."

"Why?" Chen Yao turns to look at Zhang Wei.

"It's inconvenient. It's troublesome. How nice the skirt is." Zhang Wei said with a smiley face.

"Hooligans, shameless..." Chen Yao couldn't help laughing.

"Men are not hooligans, and their growth is abnormal..." Zhang Wei shook his head and said: "if I am not hooligans, you may start to suffer and be widowed..."

"It's better than being killed by you. At least there's a way to live..." Chen Yao said in a melancholy way: "I've been on vacation these days. What kind of vacation are you taking? If I didn't have a car, it would be hard for me to walk..."

"Ha ha, this is called indulgence. I like the feeling of indulgence..." Zhang Wei was elated.

"Laozi Ge, just don't let me in." Chen Yao mumbled and couldn't help laughing.

Back home, my parents have packed the bed, waiting for them to come back.

"Mom and Dad, Chen Yao and I will pick up Yaya tomorrow." At dinner, Zhang Wei said to his parents.

"Well... You are leaving tomorrow... How nice it is to stay a few more days..." my mother was reluctant to part with me.

"How can children stay at home every day if they want to do great things outside?" Father glared at his mother: "women see, don't pull the child's hind legs."

Mom stopped talking.

"Auntie, I'll stay at home for more days, and I'll stay at home with you..." Chen Yao said with a smile to her mother as she brought her vegetables.

"Look, how sensible the child is," the father said to his mother, "what do you think is in the child's heart..."

Mother looked at Chen Yao with a smile: "good boy, good..."

Zhang Wei looked at Chen Yao and her parents talking and laughing, like eating honey in his heart.

After dinner, everyone sat in the hall watching TV. My mother called Zhang Wei into the inner room, took out a paper bag with 30000 yuan in it, and said to Zhang Wei, "we have borrowed 30000 yuan from your second aunt for rebuilding the orchard to buy chestnut seedlings. This is 30000 yuan. You should pay half of it first. You can take it to your second aunt and pay the other half after the Spring Festival..."

Zhang Wei was suddenly full of guilt. He didn't care about things at home for so many days. He said to his mother, "Mom, no, you take the money. I'll pay back the second aunt's money. When I go back, I'll give the money to ya ya and ask her to call her mother."

"Silly boy, where do you have so much money?" Mom didn't agree.

"Mom, I've made a lot of money this year, and I've come to this number..." Zhang Wei slapped his mother.

"Fifty thousand!" Mother was surprised: "so much?"

"Add a zero after it." Zhang Wei said triumphantly, smiling.

"God, half a million?" The mother was shocked: "baby, how did you get so much money? "Ah?"

"I earned it, mom," Zhang Wei said, looking at his mother's face happily. "I earned it by my ability. I don't steal or rob. Don't worry."

It took her a long time to relax and pat Zhang Wei on the head: "my son, how can you do that? Why do you earn so much all at once? "

"Ha ha... Ma, are you happy?" Zhang Weile said to his mother happily.

"Happy, happy." His mother nodded, pulled Zhang Wei's arm and whispered to him, "are you earning more than Xiao Chen this year?"

Zhang Wei was stunned and nodded: "Oh... Duoduo, she earned 490000, I earned 500000..."

Mother laughed happily: "well... That's good, then I can rest assured, you two are good children..."

Zhang Wei was so happy that he wanted to jump.