Overnight, all the spores of the vines bloomed with new leaves. The entire mountain flat dam was shrouded in green.

Isn’t Hongshi Village strong sunshine? In the past, it was mostly glass sheds, and the reflection was too big. People’s eyes couldn’t stand it after watching for a long time.

As soon as the green sprouts, the light suddenly becomes softer.

Those old men and women who talked to Song Qingyun all day long that the greenhouse was too bright and that they had caused them to have glaucoma and cataracts were not here to make trouble.

Our Secretary Xiao Song did not dare to be careless, and asked the village cadres to study the information left by Sister Mei, and said: "Please remind the villagers more, don't apply fertilization this month, and wait thirty days before talking about it. In addition, irrigation water must be guaranteed. The pond dam must be well maintained, and the water pump must be inspected as soon as it should be inspected. Thanks to Secretary Gong for digging this pond for everyone, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Song Qingyun was a little dissatisfied with this pond at the beginning, and felt that the old branch secretary was here to compete for me. Now it seems that it is just right to use it.

Grape planting requires automatic spraying every day. Farmers who do not grow grapes are now planting rice. Without this pond, such a large amount of water consumption alone would be enough to cause the village cadres to collapse.

Gong Zhenxin's vision made Song Qingyun very impressed.

...

It was another Thursday. After working on the street for two days, Song Qingyun finally finished his work this week.

He thought about it and had only one day to go back to Hongshi Village. It was a big week to finally encounter it. It would be a bit of a loss if he didn't play well!

From the bottom of his heart, Song Qingyun is just a 27-year-old boy. He has the same charming nature as young people.

Forget it, just have fun for a few days and go to the village next week.

The Queen Mother is now in her hometown, so it is better to reunite with her for two days and ask for help. In addition, old classmates and friends from the past also need to walk around.

The thought arose, and Song Qingyun's family didn't know it, so they drove straight back to their hometown.

Halfway through the way, Mei Yong's father called: "Song Qingyun Where are you?"

Song Qingyun: "Hello Uncle Mei, I'm still at work. Is there anything you have to do?"

Mei’s father: “Song Qingyun, can you take some time to come to the provincial capital on the weekend? I have something good for you.”

His tone seemed a little proud, saying that he had been thinking about the New Year for a while, based on his previous work experience and the actual situation of Hongshi Village, he got a rural tourism plan, and you might as well come and get it. Originally, this plan could be delivered to you, but I still want to discuss it with you in person.

Song Qingyun was overjoyed: "Thank you, Uncle Mei, I'm already halfway to the provincial capital, and I'll treat you to dinner in an hour."

My hometown is located between City W and the provincial capital, and it just went well, so the Empress Dowager stopped going, and the important thing is important.

Mei’s father: “Didn’t you say you are at work? What food do I want you to treat? I’ll invite you. Find a good place to send you a location, young people nowadays!”

Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed.

The place where Lao Mei met with Song Qingyun was in an ancient alley in the provincial capital. It has been opened into a tourist attraction, with bars, coffee houses, restaurants and hotels everywhere, as well as small tourist merchandise shops. It was very lively and crowded.

But the location where they met was very secluded, it was an ancient yard, and the furnishings were also maintained in ancient form.

Lao Mei said that this is the old house of one of his friends. She opened a private house and only received acquaintances, which was considered a quiet place in the midst of trouble.

"Song Qingyun, what do you think of this alley?"

"It's very interesting that I can't stand it, it's just that there are too many people."

"It's not that there are too many people, there are too many shops, and the development is a bit overdeveloped, which makes it less charming." Lao Mei took out the written plan from her bag and handed it to Song Qingyun, signaling him to read it first.

Song Qingyun only glanced at it for two seconds and was attracted by the content.

The plan was very detailed and sketched, which was a very good move to the tourism development of Hongshi Village. First, it was to build a parking lot on the open space of the original village, and then build a tourist platform in the place facing the snow-capped mountains at the entrance of the village.

In addition, behind Wanxin Hakka, the pavement dug out when Chen Shangding was quarrying will be transformed into a walking path to facilitate tourists to climb high and look far. Of course, a viewing platform will still be built at the end of the trail.

In addition, a few broken earth walls must be removed from the paper burning tower, and a piece of shrub-covered wild land should be leveled into a small square. There are also a few chairs on the square to facilitate tourists to sit down and rest. In addition, if a flock of pigeons can be raised, the passengers will be allowed to feed them.

Seeing this, Song Qingyun smiled and said, "If you can't feed the pigeons, the people in our village are quite greedy, and they are afraid they will feed their mouths. In addition, there are mountains there, and pigeons are probably caught by eagles. Our village is strictly environmentally friendly and pigeon shit is difficult to deal with."

In Lao Mei's plan, the pond built by Gong Zhenxin was also used. A wooden pavilion was built on the shore, a staircase was built, and a swimming pool was built so that everyone could play in the water to cool off.

In addition to enjoying the natural scenery, once the grapes are planted, tourists can also be organized to watch and pick them. In addition, when cutting rice, tourists can also go downstairs to experience them in person.

Mei’s father’s considerations were very comprehensive, and even the small commodity stalls and night market stalls in the village were planned.

In addition, the plan also pointed out that tourism development must be strictly managed by the village committees, and it cannot be over-developed to destroy the natural and humanistic environment. The degree of commercialization must be controlled, and the number of restaurants and shops cannot be too large. Villagers in each family must report the land to build land and must repair the old as before.

Finally, sewage treatment should be treated. The sewage discharge pipelines should be laid in advance, and a biogas system should be established...

Song Qingyun looked at the meal while watching it slowly and carefully, and even couldn't remember what the dishes they had eaten were like.

After reading it, he let out a long sigh: "Uncle Mei, you are indeed an expert, thank you for your guidance. In the past, I just wanted to get a few farmhouses to make some money for the villagers. But I didn't think so much. This time I was considered to have opened the Ren and Du meridians by you, and my mentality was bright."

Meifu: "The natural conditions in your village are unique and the tourism resources are pretty good. If you are only satisfied with attracting tourists to eat a tofu rice, it would be a huge waste. I think that you either don't do anything, and you should do it and become bigger and stronger."

Song Qingyun remembered something and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Mei, according to your plan, you can invest at least tens of millions. If you continue to invest in the future, hundreds of millions are possible. My village is a famous poor village, and it is enough to eat, so where can I get money? Let's talk about this vineyard project now, and I beg my father to sue my grandmother. The villagers even fought with Professor Bai before they invited me. I really can't afford it."

"Add investment." Mei's father smiled and said, "You can use me as an old man here. After all, I have also done tourism project development. In this way, I will push a business card to you. It was an executive of the company when I was working on the Qinglongxi project. You can add it."

The executive pushed by Lao Mei is named Zhou Hua, who is 30 years old this year. He is the legal director of a group company called "Kanshan Cultural Tourism".

This Kanshan Cultural Tourism is a listed company and is an industry benchmark in tourism development within the province. The several projects it has developed have achieved great success and are very strong.

Song Qingyun was surprised: "If it could attract a large company, it would be great. Zhou Hua was the legal director at the age of 30. He is so young and promising!"

The director of such a listed company can earn millions of annual salary, which is jealous.

Lao Mei: "Song Qingyun, you are young and promising, everyone is engaged in different industries, so don't blindly envy them."

Song Qingyun: "We civil servants are just a panacea if we talk about it."

"It's not just that, administrative personnel, especially those who have reached a certain level, do not know how many trivial matters they are exposed to every day. For example, the mayor of a county-level city is in charge of the food, drink, defecation and urination of millions of people. Ordinary people have long been knocked out by a huge amount of information. But as an administrative head, you must find valuable things in this information and make quick judgments and decisions. This is already a great skill."

Song Qingyun: "Anyway, this Zhou Hua is much better than me."

Lao Mei then laughed and told the truth. Zhou Hua studied law at university and went abroad for a few years after graduation. His mother was a member of the board of directors of Kanshan Culture and Tourism. Because she was old and in poor health, she stepped down and asked Zhou Hua to take over.

When the Qinglongxi Ancient Town was developed, Lao Mei worked with Zhou Hua's mother for a few years as a local official. With this relationship, she recommended Song Qingyun to him.

Lao Mei also said that the contract transactions between Kanshan Culture and Tourism were all drawn by Zhou Huacao, and his opinions could even affect the decision-making level. If you can convince him to help ask the decision-making level, the matter of Kanshan Investment in building Hongshi Village will most likely be successful. Otherwise, you may come to the door and may not be willing to pay attention to you.

Song Qingyun hurriedly said, thank you Uncle Mei, thank you Uncle Mei.

Mei's father asked Song Qingyun again, did Mei Yong go to Hongshi Village for a few days ago?

Song Qingyun: "It's work."

Mei's father smiled but said nothing, and looked at Comrade Xiao Song's gaze becoming more kind.

After dinner, Song Qingyun was too lazy to run away, so he found a hotel nearby to stay in. He added Zhou Hua's WeChat and left a message to tell him about his identity.

It took me a long time to add it there.

Song Qingyun explained his purpose, but the other party ignored him.

After waiting for about an hour, Comrade Xiao Song couldn't hold it anymore and called again.

Zhou Hua's voice sounded very unenthusiastic, and even a little rude: "It's time to rest now, I don't talk about work. You can come to the office to find me at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. I still have some things to do here." Then he hung up the phone.

While talking, Song Qingyun heard the phone "rumbling" and "bumping" on the other side, as if she was playing bowling.

Zhou Hua seemed a little arrogant. This rich second generation usually has poor emotional intelligence and does not understand human relationship accidents. Forget it, if you want others, you don’t have to take it seriously.

However, when she saw Zhou Hua in the office the next day, Song Qingyun was very surprised.

This is a fair-faced, handsome man, and he is very polite when talking to others. There is a small scar on his temples, which seems to have been scratched.

He first apologized to Song Qingyun: "Secretary Song, I'm sorry, I really had something to do at home last night. As for what happened, it was inconvenient to talk about because it involved privacy. I was in a bad mood at that time, so please forgive me for offending."

As he spoke, he called his subordinates to send Song Qingyun a cup of coffee.

Song Qingyun was drinking coffee while talking to him while looking at the situation in the entire legal department.

I have to say that the scale of Kanshan Cultural Tourism Group is really quite large. The legal department is located on the 31st floor of the building. There are more than 20 people in the department, all of whom are busy.

As Song Qingyun said, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong? He quarreled with his girlfriend last night and even dropped something. I heard a lot of noise on the other side of the phone!"

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.
Chapter completed!