After hearing the old secretary's self-blame, Yuan Fangguo suddenly felt very embarrassed. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Old Secretary, this piece of land is mine. It is definitely my job to clean it up."
"Dafu, find some sickles and clear the road quickly." The old secretary said to the uncle with scar.
Uncle Scar nodded and said loudly to the veteran workers behind him, "Old brothers, let's clear the road and ask the comrades from the design institute to help us plan it."
These old workers felt the same as Scarface, and they were also looking forward to the park being built as soon as possible. Without saying a word, they all nodded in agreement.
The engineers from the design institute quickly took out survey and design tools, such as compasses and levels, and began on-site surveys.
The old secretary Wen Chunlai was very familiar with the wasteland in front of him. Even though it was covered with thick thorny vegetation, he could still accurately provide the engineers of the design institute with a topographic map.
"There's a cave in there, about thirty meters deep. We need to build a road up there."
"There's a pond there. It used to be a farm pond, but it's now barren. It can be expanded and turned into an artificial lake."
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Wen Chunlai's introduction was one aspect, and on-site investigation and design were another. Uncle Scar found a few machetes from somewhere, and the old workers all joined in the work. Soon they had chopped out a path.
The design institute conducted on-site inspections until almost noon and only left the park's wasteland after obtaining detailed data.
"Let's eat something nearby at noon." Yuan Fangguo took the initiative to suggest.
The comrades from the design institute did not refuse. This place was relatively remote, and they had been wandering around in the wasteland all morning, so they were all exhausted.
In fact, not only were they exhausted, even a macho man like Scarlett was exhausted.
We sat at two tables at noon, and each table ordered a pot of beef soup and mutton soup.
While the restaurant was preparing, the leading engineer from the design institute also expressed his preliminary opinions.
"Mr. Yuan, we just took a look around. I think there are many places in this park where we can use local materials. It would be better to build a garden-style park."
Without waiting for Yuan Fangguo to speak, Uncle Scar quickly put down the teacup in his hand and said loudly: "The garden-style park is nice, just like the ancient emperor."
"What about the garden style?" Yuan Fangguo was naturally not satisfied with this style.
"That's the traditional landscape and pastoral style. In fact, the prices of the two are similar. The garden style may cost 0-10 million more, but the effect after completion is still much better than the landscape and pastoral style."
Designers probably have an understanding of the budget. Although they cannot be too precise, they can still be close to it.
"What do the seniors think?" Yuan Fangguo did not make this multiple-choice question. He gave the opportunity to choose to these seniors.
As he expected, many workers agreed with the garden style, but the old secretary thought that the landscape and pastoral style was better.
Yuan Fangguo understood the old secretary's thoughts. He was worried that the park's budget was too high and that he would have financial difficulties.
"Old Secretary, since everyone likes the garden style, let's follow the garden style."
Wenchun looked at Yuan Fangguo and knew that he sincerely wanted to fulfill his promise perfectly.
"Okay, then we'll do as you say. However, since we're all here and the factory doesn't have any production tasks right now, I think the thousands of workers in our factory should come over and do some voluntary work. We can't just sit there and do nothing and keep fat on our backs. Mr. Yuan, in order to achieve the desired effect, the costs will definitely increase. We should also understand his difficulties. We can't just expect others to make the effort while we sit back and reap the benefits. Does anyone have any objections?"
Uncle Scar had previously been a little worried that Yuan Fangguo would choose the landscape pastoral style due to cost issues. Now that he saw Yuan Fangguo taking the initiative to seek their opinions, he was moved again. After the old secretary made the suggestion, he was the first to raise his hand in agreement.
"No problem, I, Wang Dafu, can spend every day on the construction site."
The other old workers were not cowards either, and they also responded.
Wen Chunlai was touched when he saw that his proposal was responded to by the majority of his fellow workers. At the critical moment, the simple and generous character of the workers was once again revealed to the fullest.
"Let's hold a meeting in the next two days and discuss it in detail." Wen Chunlai said seriously.
All the workers present nodded.
"Old Secretary, let's just forget about it?" Yuan Fangguo was a little torn at this time, but from the perspective of interests, he still hoped that the workers could contribute voluntarily.
"How can we just let it go? Mr. Yuan, we workers also have a role in this matter. Let's just make it a deal. It's all our duty." Wen Chunlai said in a firm voice.
"Then thank you." Yuan Fangguo said with gratitude.
"Mr. Yuan, we are the ones who should say thank you." Wen Chunlai "corrected" him with a serious face.
The comrades from the design institute were also a little confused after listening to their conversation and could not understand their relationship.
After lunch, the people from the design institute left. Yuan Fangguo also planned to go to the hospital to check on Lin Yumei.
Unexpectedly, just as he and the old secretary reached the factory gate, they saw a man who looked like an old worker running towards them in a panic.
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