Time flies, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye, Xilong Villa and the village committee.

"Director! The street lights and tree lights in the village square have been installed! They can be powered on at any time!" Zhao Delin reported to Zhang Lang.

"Director! The teachers in the provincial capital have been in touch! When do you see when will they come here?" Yang Fengqin, who had just rushed back from Shencheng, stood up to report.

"Director, everything is normal on Jinsheling! Manager Su of the transportation company brought people to Jinsheling to help." Qi Dongshuo also reported with him.

"Wolf cub, this is an application for holding a transfer skill competition submitted by the old men from each family. Look!"

As soon as the meeting came, the village committee members stood up one by one to report on the progress of their respective work.

Zhang Lang did not express his opinion, but just nodded while listening, and looked at the application materials handed over by the fourth uncle.

"Everyone has done very well! I have seen the street lights and tree lights! No problem! But one thing is that the wires we use are exposed now, so you can arrange for people to bury the wires into the ground as soon as possible!"

"I got it! I didn't think about it at the beginning! I have arranged for someone to go to the county to buy plastic pipes! When the plastic pipes are bought, I will bury the thread in the ground!"

There was no special PVC threading pipe in this era, so it can only be replaced by plastic pipes. Plastic pipes can act as insulating and have a good effect.

“How long will it take to get it done?”

"Three days! Ensure that the task will be completed in three days!" Zhao Delin patted his chest and promised.

"Well! Fengqin, you notify the people from the provincial capital office that in three days, let them send the opera teacher from the Cultural Palace here!"

"I understand, Director!"

"You are the Women's Director now, and women's work must be arrested! This time the village holds this opera competition, and you have to organize the women in the village! You can participate individually or in groups!"

"Yeah!"

"There is another thing. You will have to arrest the family planning in the village in the future. Go back and draft a document. Anyone who has three children at home will be ligated. It is okay not to ligate. Starting from the fourth child, the fourth child is fined 10,000, and the fifth is fined 100,000! And so on, the fine is superimposed ten times!" Zhang Lang glanced at Yang Fengqin's belly that was already showing signs of her embarrassment.

Zhang Lang had to specifically talk about family planning!

As far as he knows, the ones in the village are about the same age as him, all of whom are the fathers of three or four children. Marriage in the countryside is early, and when they get married, they basically give birth to children at a rate of one in two years.

If you say that if you want a boy, you will have a few more, Zhang Lang will understand.

The problem is that these people are not the case at all. Some of them have three boys in their families and are pregnant and ask, saying that they want to have another girl.

"What about those who have been pregnant before?" Yang Fengqin looked at her belly with a little embarrassed look and asked in a low voice.

"No matter what happened before! Start today! Strictly register the childbirth of married women!

Of course, the most important thing is to find something for them to do, and don’t just know how to have a baby all day long! Is it so comfortable to have a baby?"

"Haha..." A burst of laughter rang out in the conference room.

"Okay! Stop laughing." Zhang Lang knocked on the table, "Our village is rich now, but we can't have children even if we have money, right? So this opera competition must be done well and everyone's energy must be attracted from the kang!"

"knew!"

"Well! Brother Delin and Uncle Dongshuo, you two can't sing, so you two will cooperate with Feng Qin to organize this event!"

"Okay!" Qi Dongshuohe stood up excitedly when he grew up.

Originally, the two of them thought that they were the life of being the audience in this opera competition, but they didn’t expect that Zhang Lang gave them the task of organizing the opera competition. Although it was an auxiliary, it was better than sitting in the audience!

"What about me?" Liu Haifeng stood up and asked.

"You? Are you planning to win the championship?"

"Wolf cub, how do you decide this professional skills competition for those old men?" The fourth uncle couldn't help but ask when he saw that he had been talking for a long time without talking about the transfer skills competition proposed by the old men.

Zhang Lang went to Lingshui Road to inspect the implementation of winter protective measures for a week. This week, the fourth uncle was very worried.

These old men were energetic and couldn't find Zhang Lang. They blocked his door all day long and asked him when he would start the skills competition.

"Fourth uncle, I'll go and tell them! You can't do all the games, right? You have to do them one by one!"

"By the way! Wolf cubs, there is another thing. Now more and more people are burning incense in the land temple in our village. Many people reacted to me, saying that they have to line up for a long time every time they burn incense! I hope the village can stop it for a while! They have taken away all the blessings of our village!"

"Fourth uncle! I know what you said! As for the blessings, there is no such thing. The Land Master has never been a land master in the same village! When outsiders come to burn incense, they can only make the incense of the Land Temple more prosperous! With the incense of the Land Temple, the Land Master will naturally pay more attention to it!

It will only bring blessings to our village, but will not share the blessings! You must explain this clearly to the villagers!

But you said there were too many people, and the queue was really a matter of being a big deal!" Zhang Lang tapped the table with his finger before thinking.

"Why don't you do this? Why are there many elderly people in the village? Why are you doing nothing when you are idle? You arrange a few people to be temples and be responsible for guiding the incense crowd! And you are also responsible for the hygiene of the land temple!"

Zhang Lang naturally knew what the Fourth Uncle said.

Superstition not only refers to believing in ghosts and gods, but just like now, there are land temples in every village in Taoyuan Town, and many people also worship statues of land father-in-laws in their homes. It is the same for Zhang Lang wherever they burn incense.

He can receive everything he makes, and he knows that he will satisfy what he should be satisfied and what he can satisfy.

But there are some people who say that only the Land Temple in Xilong Villa is the most realistic.

If you don’t think about a certain thing or a certain statement, and believe it to the level of obsession, this is also a kind of thing!

There are too many people burning incense in the land temple in Xilong Villa. Zhang Lang has already thought of a way to deal with this matter, but the time is not yet ripe.

"On the Jinshe Ridge, Uncle Guan, please pay more attention and hurry up. Once it is frozen, the pillars on the fence will not be easy to plant." Zhang Lang turned his head and said to Guan Baoshu.

"Yeah! Now the employees and families of Jinsheling Forest Farm have also taken action. I guess ten kilometers of fences can be built before it snows." Guan Baoshu quickly stood up and replied.
Chapter completed!