Early in the morning, Wan Zixuan was awakened by the crowing of a rooster. Wan Zixuan, who had insomnia all night, woke up in the morning and had no doubts on his face. So when the township party secretary Li Ruifeng came over, he saw that Wan Zixuan was in poor spirits and couldn't help asking, "County magistrate, are the conditions in the village too simple? You haven't had a good sleep."

"That's not." Wan Zixuan waved his hand with a smile. He couldn't sleep because he was worried, and he couldn't blame others for the guesthouse, although the conditions of the guesthouse in the township were indeed a bit simple.

"Haha, the conditions in the village are here, so the hardware facilities of the guesthouse are all the only ones." Li Ruifeng said helplessly.

"It's not bad, there are water heaters, air conditioners and TVs, and it's not that bad." Wan Zixuan smiled slightly.

When Li Ruifeng heard Wan Zixuan's words, he nodded laughingly and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Now any small hotel in the city has such hardware conditions. Wan Zixuan's words sound like praise, but it makes people feel depressed.

After breakfast, the group continued today's inspection itinerary. Wan Zixuan's itinerary was noon and would return to the county in the afternoon, so Wan Zixuan didn't want to waste more time.

Huanshan Township is mainly agriculture, and most of the people work in agriculture, but the township is not without factories, and one of the few dozen factories supports Huanshan Township's economy.

In fact, if it weren't for the county's financial allocation and close to the village's annual tax revenue, it would be impossible to maintain the operation of the village, let alone squeeze out money from the limited finance to build the village's roads.

Because of the abundant production of bamboo, Huanshan Township has been engaged in the artisan bamboo craft industry for a long time, and this craft has been passed down. After the reform and opening up, some nimble craftsmen dared to go out and keenly seized the market business opportunities and opened bamboo art factories in the village to manually produce bamboo baskets, baskets and other bamboo products, and sold them to other places. These few people have also become the richest group of people in the village.

Wan Zixuan visited a bamboo product factory called Tianjun Bamboo Art today. This factory implements semi-machine and semi-manual production, specializing in the production of various bamboo products. Even the barbecue tags on the barbecue stall are produced. At the same time, it also provides customized services. Some interior decorations require interior bamboo decorations and can also be produced.

"This is the largest bamboo factory in our village, with an annual turnover of between 10 million and 20 million. It is also the largest factory in our village, and it is regarded as the signature of our village." Li Ruifeng introduced to Wan Zixuan.

"How many bamboo factories are there in your village like this?" Wan Zixuan asked while visiting.

"There are seven or eight factories in the village, and bamboo factories account for more than half." Li Ruifeng replied.

"What is the production scale of other families?" Wan Zixuan asked.

"The other companies are relatively small in scale. Except for one whose annual production scale is between three or five million, the other companies have an annual output value of less than one million." Li Ruifeng smiled bitterly.

When Wan Zixuan heard this, he couldn't help but frown. The annual output value was less than one million. It can be seen how small the scale was. No wonder Li Ruifeng said that this bamboo factory with an annual output value of more than 10 million will become the signature of Huanshan Township.

"Since Huanshan Township is rich in bamboo and has this kind of handicraft, you should seize this traditional advantage and strive to make the bamboo art industry bigger and stronger." Wan Zixuan said seriously.

"County magistrate, we have plans for this, but the conditions of the township government are limited, and we lack confidence to vigorously support the development of the bamboo art industry. Moreover, external constraints have also greatly restricted our village bamboo art factory."

"Oh?" Wan Zixuan frowned, "What are the restrictions on the outside?"

Li Ruifeng did not answer directly this time, but gave up his position to a fat middle-aged man beside him and smiled, "Mr. Zhang, County Magistrate Wan is here today, so you can tell County Magistrate Wan about the difficulties in your factory's development. Maybe County Magistrate Wan will be happy and can help solve it."

The middle-aged man named Zhang Tianjun, who is the boss of the bamboo factory. His face looks very happy. When he heard Li Ruifeng's words, Zhang Tianjun couldn't help but smile, "County Magistrate Wan, there are actually no difficulties in our factory. The key point is what Secretary Ruifeng just said, external conditions have a great impact on us."

"Well, you said." Wan Zixuan nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"County Magistrate, when you came to our village yesterday, you should have felt the feeling of riding a roller coaster." Zhang Tianjun smiled.

"Are you talking about the bad road from Shuishi Town to Huanshan Township?" Wan Zixuan looked at the other party.

"Isn't that a long period of bad road? To be honest, for those of us who run businesses, it really has a great impact. Some bamboo products like us cannot withstand bumps. In order to avoid damage to bamboo products due to bumps, we can only work hard on transportation, which has also led to a significant increase in our transportation costs and diluted our profits. This is one point, and another point, that is, some of them are afraid to bring when we want to bring customers to the factory to visit." Zhang Tianjun smiled bitterly.

"Why?" Wan Zixuan vaguely guessed the reason and asked.

"The county magistrate, it's because of the road problem. The current transportation is both developed and convenient. It's either a highway or an asphalt road. It's not like our township. It's better if it doesn't rain. It's even more amazing. It's like wading on a swamp. Many customers live in the city. Not to mention that they have never seen such a road, they haven't even been on it. Think about it, who would have thought about it if they have taken it once?

Zhang Tianjun said this and paused before continuing, "Some customers are like this. After the first time we come, we will contact him next time, and they will not come. Why? I am afraid of being confused. Because of this reason, I don't know how many potential orders we have lost, so sometimes we really don't dare to take customers to the factory to visit."

Zhang Tianjun said it very happily. Today, in front of Wan Zixuan, he finally vomited all the bitter water he could vomit. He knew that this was the opportunity Li Ruifeng created for him, and the other party also hoped to use his mouth to react to Wan Zixuan's problems. He hoped that the county would pay to build this road, so Zhang Tianjun naturally said whatever he wanted.

When Wan Zixuan heard Zhang Tianjun's words, he did not reply immediately, but looked at Li Ruifeng, "Comrade Ruifeng, since your village was able to squeeze out money from financial allocations to build the highway in the village, why did you not give priority to the construction of this main road leading to your village first?"

"The county magistrate, this is how we build roads in each village. We make some plans every year, and we will do as much as we have, and we will first build as much as we can. Because the route from the county to our Huanshan Township is too long, our village is unable to build this road alone. We cannot leave all the financial allocations every year. We will wait until we accumulate enough funds before we build this road, so we give priority to the construction of village and town roads." Li Ruifeng said this, and he was a little reluctant to speak.

"Say whatever you have, and why are you stuttering?" Wan Zixuan frowned.

"County magistrate, that's right. One-third of this bad road is in Shuishi Town. Even if we only repair our section, it's useless. If Shuishi Town does not repair it, it will still have to walk a bad road when we come to our Huanshan Township. We have discussed with Shuishi Town before and we will take money to repair this section of road together, but people ignore us, so we are annoyed and simply stop repairing it." Li Rui scratched his head and said.

When Wan Zixuan heard this, he immediately smacked his lips. Obviously, this involved the problem of two townships having arguing with each other. Huanshan Township was willing to squeeze out money from financial appropriations to repair, but Shuishi Town was definitely unwilling, so he ignored it because these provincial or county roads between townships were usually allocated by the county and organized by the county. Shuishi Town was definitely waiting for the county to pay for the repair, but he was reluctant to take out money from its own financial appropriations.

Li Ruifeng is a person who is willing to do practical things. When he meets the brothers next door, he simply ignores it. To some extent, he cannot say that Li Ruifeng has done something wrong. However, Wan Zixuan had to criticize Li Ruifeng at this moment, "Comrade Ruifeng, you, the township party secretary, did not do this well."

"Yes, County Magistrate, you are right in criticism. As a township leader, I should give priority to the company in the township, rather than to be angry with the people in the next township." Li Ruifeng accepted the criticism sincerely.

Seeing that the other party was so upright, Wan Zixuan tickled and couldn't say anything else.

Back to the topic, Wan Zixuan was also very upset by that bad road when he came here yesterday. At this moment, he heard that the development of township enterprises was also deeply affected. He immediately stated, "This time the county received a credit support from the Municipal Construction Bank. The focus is to invest in the construction of basic road facilities. The county will give priority to the construction of roads between you Huanshan Township and Shuishi Town."

"Really?" Li Ruifeng was filled with surprise when he heard Wan Zixuan's words.

"Is there something fake?" Wan Zixuan snorted.

"That's not that, no, what kind of person are you, County Magistrate? Once the golden mouth is opened, it will definitely not be fake." Li Ruifeng smiled and flattered.

"Okay, Li Ruifeng." Wan Zixuan smiled and pointed at Li Ruifeng.

While the few people were chatting and laughing, Li Xiaohai, who was beside him, walked to the side and answered a call. He immediately came to Wan Zixuan and whispered, "County Magistrate, Secretary Yang, I'll inform you to go back for a meeting as soon as possible."

"Have you said something?" Wan Zixuan raised his eyebrows.

"It's said it's about discussing laid-off workers in the canning factory."

"You replied and said we couldn't get back, so we could only return to the county in the afternoon as planned." Wan Zixuan said coldly.

When Li Xiaohai heard this, he nodded, but smiled bitterly in his heart. If this reply is expected, Yang Huaiming will be very dissatisfied.

Li Xiaohai guessed right. Yang Huaiming, who was eager to convene a meeting of the county's main leaders, heard the answer from his secretary Qi Yunfei, glared in anger, "What did you say?"

"County Magistrate Wan said they couldn't come back and could only return to the county in the afternoon." Qi Yunfei also looked helpless.

With a 'bang', Yang Huaiming threw the cup on the table to the ground.
Chapter completed!