Zhou nodded in agreement to everything his sister said, "I'll discuss it with them."
After dinner, Ling Ran drove the minibus to take everyone back and then went back to the busy work at the health park.
Two days later, Jiang Weihua escorted the horses to the health park and began to decorate the villa chosen by the teacher.
Professor Chu chose the villa on the east side of the south row. He felt that the vast grassland on the east side would be quieter than the stream on the west side. After all, there would be rafting on the other side of the stream.
Zhou wanted to take the opportunity to exploit the labor. Since they had to go out to buy things anyway, they could just buy them together.
"Where is Ling Ran?" Jiang Weihua asked.
"He went to the health garden to help out. They're rushing to open it next month. You were delivering the horses there. Didn't you see him?"
"I asked for a car at the parking lot at the gate and came back."
Since his nephew-in-law didn't have time, he took his bodyguard He Rongfei to go shopping, and quickly purchased and installed all kinds of furniture, so that he could also take his wife and children to play.
On August 1st, the day when the health park opened, the food station distributed a lot of flyers.
The scenery in the photos on the brochures is even more beautiful. When tourists hear that there are places to visit a few kilometers south of the county town and that several pick-up points will be set up on Guofang Road and Ruihe Road in the county town, they are naturally willing to go and show their support.
Several shareholders who were originally a little worried became worried again after seeing the minibuses that picked up passengers were full one after another.
"Sister, the tour bus is too busy, and there's a long line for the horses."
Zhou Xiang, who had moved into the three-story villa with his family ten days ago, was now accompanying the county governor who had come specially to be the guest of honor for the ribbon-cutting ceremony on a tour. Zhou Hua soon caught up with the tour bus in his car.
"Don't worry," Zhou wanted to comfort his third brother. "We definitely can't increase the number of horses. Just let them line up. Have Ling Ran call the manufacturer of the vehicles we ordered last time and ask them to send 20 more. This is the peak season. During the off-season, 30 vehicles would definitely be too many."
"But there are so many tourists, and 30 cars are not enough to handle them all!" Zhou Hua certainly understood what his sister said.
"Then use a sightseeing bike."
When his sister said this, Zhou Hua immediately realized, "That's right! I was saying that our scenic spot seemed to be missing something!"
"Tell Ling Ran to ask the tour bus manufacturer. They're all well-known people in this industry. Buy a few hundred buses and quickly clear out a space at the hotel to set up a rental counter and store the buses."
After Zhou Hua turned the car around and left, the county magistrate said with a smile, "It seems like things are bustling over here, Miss Zhou. I hope Xiao Song can also make some progress."
Zhou wanted to know. Song Sui had already built a pier according to his proposal. "This side is purely for entertainment and enjoyment. Director Song's side is a cultural landscape, representing the image and culture of Huai County. I believe the flow of people will not be small, but the income may be a little lower."
"As long as there's more traffic, it'll boost the old street over there..."
"Wait, wait, wait," Zhou Xiang immediately had an idea when he heard about the Old Street. "The Old Street is only separated from the dock by the Huai River embankment. And the houses and goods sold in the Old Street are also ancient and traditional. These are traditional cultures that will never be seen again. They include blacksmithing and candle making, as well as coffin shops and paperware shops. The Old Street hasn't been demolished, right?"
"It hasn't been demolished yet! You know the geographical location of the old street."
Zhou Xiang knew of course that the old street was located between the Huai River and the fork of the Hang River, which was separated from the National Defense Road by two roads.
Let me put it this way! Between Guofang Road and Huaihe River, there are Guofang Road, Hanghe West Road, Hanghe Branch Road, Hanghe East Road, Hanghe East Second Road, Provincial Highway 306 (built on the Huaihe River embankment), and Huaihe River.
The Old Street is an ancient east-west street between Hanghe East Second Road and Hanghe East Road. The street is a three-meter-wide bluestone road. The shops on both sides are pure wooden houses with semi-circular blue-gray tiles on the roof and wooden doors, the kind that need to be installed and unloaded every day in TV dramas.
It can be said that even a tile on the old street may be an antique, which was demolished by foreign investors in the past to build a residential community.
"Then don't tear it down," Zhou Xiang suggested. "The old street is the only one left in Huai County in the past few hundred years. It would be best if the county paid for some minor repairs. Don't make any major changes, just paint it and smooth the bluestone slabs. Have the shops continue to sell their original items, and reopen the original restaurant. Let's restore the scene to the bustling scene of the steamship dock during the Ming and Qing dynasties. I don't think there's a more ancient culture in the whole province than our Huai County Old Street."
"Okay, okay," the county magistrate excitedly told the tour bus to turn around. "I'm going back to the meeting now. I must preserve the old street."
Seeing the county magistrate's support, Zhou wanted to continue offering suggestions. "If any of the neighbors in the old street are unwilling to continue operating their shops, the county will pay to buy them out. Those who agree to stay and continue operating their shops must first carefully determine the scope of their business. If everyone rushes to open a restaurant, it will disrupt the balance of the old street."
"Yes, yes, yes," the county magistrate nodded, "there should be order."
After watching the county magistrate's car leave, He Wenguang looked at Zhou Xiang with shining eyes. This sister-in-law had too many golden ideas in her head. "Sister-in-law, shall I take you back to Nanyuan Villa?"
"No need," Zhou Xiang waved his hand, "Aren't we short of a tour bus? Go and help, we can just walk over slowly."
After sending He Wenguang away, Zhou wanted to call his wife and say, "By the way, let's order a few four-wheeled electric scooters. Teacher, my dad and father-in-law can use them, and I can use them too. They should be safe in this scenic area. I'm already walking over ten miles on foot, which is tiring and a waste of time."
"Didn't you take the tour bus?" Ling Ran was surprised.
Zhou Xiang looked at Lu Ying beside him and said calmly, "The county magistrate was fooled by a sudden idea of mine, and I sent He Wenguang away to help."
Ling Ran thought that his family couldn't always use the park's tour buses. "Okay then! Buy four and park them at the wooden gate of South Garden."
Then, Zhou Xiang, who was tired and time-consuming walking, was hugged by Lu Ying, and after a dozen leaps he reached the wooden gate of Nanyuan.
After being released, Zhou Xiang patted Lu Ying's strong chest and said, "It's a pity that you are not men, and I, a man, can't practice martial arts."
"Sister-in-law," Lu Ying grabbed Zhou Xiang's hand, "Don't tease me, or I'll really fall in love with someone else."
Zhou Xiang raised his head in surprise, looked at Lu Ying's wolf-like eyes, and blinked his big eyes, "No, don't do this, I will never betray my Ranran."
"Hahaha," Lü Ying laughed. "If the boss sees you trying to be nice but not nice, he'll move my sister and me away from you."
"Hmph!" Zhou Xiang shook his hand, which was held by Lu Ying. "Then tell me, why are you holding my delicate hand? And why is there that green wolfish light in your eyes?"
Lu Ying quickly let go of her hand. "Sister-in-law, please don't misunderstand. It wasn't just my eyes that were shining, it was also the eyes of He Wenguang just now. We were all excited by the idea you gave the county magistrate. As for grabbing your hand, it was because you hit me a little too hard, and it happened to hit my chest, which hurt a little."
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