These things are considered the production department of Zhuyang Village. The real core of Zhuyang Village's bamboo weaving industry is still in the two empty rooms specially vacated by the village committee.

This is the research and development center that Deputy Mayor Xu Yuanzheng mentioned with a smile.

At this moment in the room, a row of tables were placed with the finished products that had been purchased earlier.

Several old men were sitting at the table, discussing something with bamboo strips in their hands, and from time to time they would take a finished product and show it to others.

The old bamboo craftsman Jun, who had accompanied Xu Yuanzheng on a visit to the Bamboo Art City, was called out by Gao Qiang, the village chief of Zhuyang Village.

After a cigarette was handed out, the two of them wrapped themselves in clothes, huddled up under the eaves and started smoking.

"Village chief, in another month or two, we will definitely be able to make bamboo weavings as good as the one in the Bamboo Art City. Then the village will have a better life."

"Thank you for your hard work." Village chief Gao Qiang hummed, "Uncle Jun, the news from the town is that a boss has invested money in us!"

The old bamboo craftsman was delighted and said, "That's great news!"

It was no secret that the town was looking for investment everywhere, and the news spread from person to person.

Huo Qianli, Xiao Yao and others thought at the time that maybe someone knew a boss and maybe they could give them a surprise, so they didn't try to suppress it.

Gao Qiang nodded. "Yes, that's a good thing. But I heard from the officials that there is still one more hurdle to overcome."

Uncle Jun's life experience was not enough for him to figure out what else was involved, so he could only ask, "I have the money, the land, the people, and the things to do, so what else is involved?"

Gao Qiang took a deep breath and turned to look at him. "The county official is the one who will not allow it."

"He dares!" Uncle Jun was furious and raised his voice, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Gao Qiang smiled lightly, "Even if they dare, what can you do?"

Uncle Jun's momentum was lost and he started smoking in silence.

Gao Qiang didn't say anything either, and the two of them just remained silent.

After a long silence, with his cigarette almost finished, Uncle Jun finally couldn't help but ask, "Village Chief, this is not possible, right?"

Gao Qiang turned his head and looked at the worry on that old face. He sighed, "No hope. He is Secretary Huo after all."

"That's right! After all, it belongs to Secretary Huo!"

After hearing the old bamboo craftsman's quick agreement, Gao Qiang smiled, stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can at the door, imitating the one in Hushan Village.

......

In Yaowang Village, the village chief Zhang Yongfa squatted on the side of the road, looking at the newly opened fields in front of him. In the neat and square soil, hired villagers were picking up the fresh green pea tips in the fields, and then stacking them neatly in special baskets.

Then the person in charge of summarizing the vegetables brought the full baskets to the side of the road and put them together with other vegetables such as green vegetable cobs and baby turnips in the fields nearby into special vegetable baskets and weighed them separately. After the baskets were stacked up in the pickup truck and filled to the brim, the driver filled out the form, gave it to the person in charge to sign, then got in the car, slammed the door shut, and with the engine starting, the car drove straight to Hushan Village.

At around four o'clock this morning, another truck carrying the same vegetables had already gone to Jincheng.

Zhang Yongfa finds this scene, which is similar every day, very interesting and never seems to get tired of it.

This is because the time is too short and the land has not been completely leveled, so we have to deal with only a few dozen acres that are convenient.

Once it really unfolds in the future, the economic benefits will be really considerable!

The town leader in charge of their village said that once the parent-child base in Hushan Village is built, the sales of vegetables will be better in the future, and the hundreds or even thousands of acres can be fully absorbed!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yongfa recalled the news he had just heard yesterday, and couldn't help but praying secretly, Secretary Huo, you must succeed!

......

In Niujiao Village, the village chief Huang Youquan was also standing in one place with his sleeves tucked into his hands.

But he was standing, which made him look somewhat more handsome than the two from Zhuyang Village and Yaowang Village.

It’s not that he is usually very particular, but there is someone standing next to him who is indeed a bit particular.

Xu Jiyuan is actually already quite unpretentious now. Everything from food to clothing to daily necessities has been adjusted. Not only is there not much that he is not used to, but it even feels really good.

But he still remembered the basic family etiquette of standing and sitting properly, and looked at the fruit forest in front of him with the village chief.

On the gentle slopes of the hills, each one has been cleared, like a spacious marching position, waiting for the future army to line up on it.

In the early spring of next year, every pomelo tree will transform into upright guards, forming a neat military formation here.

A series of specially leveled and repaired roads run through it. Although they are currently only dirt roads, they will be paved with cement in the future and will become smooth roads open to traffic, just like the future of Niujiao Village.

There is a wide water storage culvert sandwiched between two or three woods, surrounded by red bricks for easy irrigation.

Not far away, the grape racks, citrus groves, peach groves, plum groves, etc. have already begun large-scale cleanup plans, and they will start transplanting and replanting as soon as the weather is right.

Although there was nothing in front of him, Huang Youquan seemed to have seen the spectacular scene here in the future.

He cheerfully handed over a cigarette, "Expert Xu, come on, have one!"

Xu Jiyuan took it without hesitation and took out his lighter to light it for the old village chief.

"Expert Xu, I heard that there is no boss in town who wants to invest!"

As soon as the old village chief said this, Xu Jiyuan was immediately surprised, "Really?"

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