Golden Fishing Village

To make a village stronger and bigger, it must have a strong leadership team.

This golden principle applies everywhere. Whether it is governments, companies or organizations at home and abroad, there must be at least one well-known leader in the industry.

A strong leadership team has nothing to do with bureaucrats. This leadership team must do practical things and must be capable and able to lead its teams to move forward.

Ao Muyang looked at the vacant positions in the village and simply ordered a few people to come directly to work:

"Look, there are a lot of talented people in our village. Some positions are specially created for them. The militia company commander asked Ao Mudong to do it. Although he has never been a soldier, he is quite suitable for this job. The director of the mediation committee asked Song Qiumin to come. Qian, sister-in-law Qiu Min has a good temper and is popular in the village."

"There is also a security director here. Well, let's let Ao Mudong work part-time together. The technical job of accounting clerk is called Ao Wenchang. It is not easy for a college student from his famous university to do this..."

"Yes, yes, the village chief is right." Jiang Xiaoyu and others nodded.

Apart from the two positions of real power, the village director and the village party secretary, the other positions in the village are only clerical and of some interest. The rest are worthless. Each of them has several part-time jobs, which does not bring any benefits to themselves and their families. It's better to divide it.

Ao Muyang made a call, and Ao Mudong, Ao Wenchang and others rushed over, and then they became village cadres.

The group had no interest, but they had to give Ao Muyang face, so they could only sit down honestly.

Seeing that there were finally more people in the audience, Ao Muyang showed a bit of a smile on his face: "Well, this is not bad. Now it finally looks like that. Come, let's have a serious meeting."

"What are you doing for the meeting?" Ao Mudong asked stupidly.

Ao Muyang said: "Isn't this what I want to tell you? Be patient, it's like this, we have built some tidal embankments outside our village before, right? Everyone has an impression?"

Ao Zhiming, the oldest clerk, nodded: "Yes, it happened until the time of reform and opening up. Every year, the village organized manpower to strengthen the tidal embankment. Later, after the reform and opening up, no one took care of the tidal embankment. Gradually, It's over."

Ao Muyang said: "That's not right. I remember there was a tidal embankment in the village when I was a child."

Ao Zhiming said: "Yes, the tidal embankment was no longer functioning at that time, and no one took care of it. There was a storm in the 1990s, and then it completely collapsed."

After hearing this, Ao Muyang knew something in his mind: "Yes, that should be the case. Then let's think of a way to build a tidal embankment?"

Ao Zhiming was confused for the first time: "Huh? Village chief, are you still building tidal embankments these days? What's the use of that?"

Ao Mudong followed: "Yes, the ball is useless. There is still a fart on the beach now? Why build a tidal embankment to stop it? To stop garbage?"

Ao Muyang said: "Idiot, this thing is not for the village, but for tourists. It is used as a tourism project to attract tourists."

Ao Mudong touched his head with a confused expression on his face: "How can this attract tourists?"

"It must be a gimmick for them to visit. For example, some ancient cities have ancient city walls for them to visit. In fact, the real ancient city walls were smashed as early as the buzzing period, and the current ones were only built after the reform and opening up." Jiang Xiaoyu said.

Ao Muyang rolled his eyes: "No, we are just waiting for tourists to pick up things when the tide goes out. Let's set up more tide embankments. Then we can create a gimmick, a treasure hunt gimmick, how about it?"

Ao Mudong smiled: "Why do you think so well, Longtou? There is nothing on the beach now. There are no fish, shrimps or crabs. What are you going to pick up?"

Ao Muyang also smiled: "The wild ones are indeed gone, but we can make them come back."

After hearing this, Ao Wenchang was the first to react: "Oh, you want to artificially release fish, shrimps and crabs to the beach?"

Ao Muyang snapped his fingers and said: "Yes, every time the tide goes out, arrange for people to quietly put fish, shrimps, crabs and other things into the sea. Buy more fish, shrimps and crab seedlings. This thing is not valuable."

Ao Wenchang said immediately: "This is a good idea. Tourists actually don't care how expensive the things they find are. They just need an attraction, which is attractive to them."

"It's just that the village has to burn money." Old man Ao Zhiming felt a little distressed.

Ao Muyang said: "Old clerk, money is useless if you leave it at home. Can it give birth to cubs? No, but if you scatter it, it can help you bring back a bunch of cubs. This is Money begets money.”

The money in the village was spread out and brought back to the tourists. The tourists came to the fishing village with their money, and Ao Muyang was full of confidence in this.

"In addition, I want to find a way to purify the sea area here, and then build a bathing beach. Isn't it summer soon? Then we will attract tourists to bathe in the sea. These tidal embankments can be used as protective belts. , preventing tourists from going deep into the sea and getting into trouble, how good it is to achieve multiple goals with one stone?”

Ao Wenchang nodded repeatedly: "Dragon head, awesome pen!"

The project was passed. Anyway, the village's stall in the market was taken back, and the village committee immediately had money to bring in. Building the tidal embankment didn't cost much, so no one objected to this kind of thing.

When the meeting ended, Ao Wenchang said: "Longtou, since the village is going to develop tourism, we need to prepare a few more projects. I remember that we brought back a Ming Dynasty warship before, but it was dragged back by the Municipal Maritime Museum. They are doing repairs. I wonder how the repairs are going?”

Ao Muyang has been following up on this matter because he has to pay money to the Oceanographic Museum every month, just like paying off a mortgage.

He said: "Wait for this, wait for another half a year, it will probably be back by National Day."

Ao Muyang's title as the most executive village chief in the history of Longtou Village is not given for nothing. After the proposal to build a tidal embankment was passed at the meeting, he organized the villagers to start construction the next day.

The tidal embankment is a dam, but it is not a waterproof dam in the general sense. It is very simple, just piled up with some messy stones.

In this way, there are gaps between the stone piles, but the gaps are small, seawater can flow through, but fish, shrimps and crabs cannot pass through, either being blocked or stuck.

Taking this opportunity, Ao Muyang also transplanted some seaweed from the fishery to the sea outside the village.

After absorbing the gold drops, these seaweeds mutated, grew faster, and had stronger photosynthetic capacity. Most importantly, the roots and leaves have an adsorption effect on the debris in the sea, which can purify the seawater.

The ebb dikes are long and short, and they need to be built according to the terrain. Ao Muyang invited the old fishermen in the village to gather together for a meal and discuss a construction sketch.

He plans to set up a total of 108 ebb dikes in the sea, with the longest being 40 meters and the shortest being only 4 or 5 meters. The materials used are the rocks that can be seen everywhere in Dalong Mountain and the messy reefs on the seashore. The cost is low, and only the labor cost is paid.

At the end of May, the ebb dike project was officially started, but something went wrong as soon as it started. Someone stopped the villagers from excavating the reefs.