Long Jiale

After Mr. Wang gave a passionate speech to boost morale, he began to talk about serious things. First, he analyzed the tourism resources of his village. The colorful flowers are full of flowers. Several old people have already accumulated experience in planting flowers, and they have managed the sea of ​​flowers in a place beautifully.

There is also a pavilion built for people to rest at the Huahai Beach. Now the villagers are free, and they also like to go for a walk on the Huahai Beach. When they are tired, they play cards and drink tea in the pavilion.

In addition to the sea of ​​small flowers, Shen Zhoucheng promised him that the acres of lotus fields by the roadside have begun to bloom one after another for tourists to watch and take pictures, and his bamboo forest will also circle a place for tourists Enjoy.

"These scenic spots you go out will be counted as tickets per person."

Wang Chunyan and another woman, Tang Xueling, acted as guides and were in charge of group meals and other things.After completing all the division of labor, Village Chief Wang said that with the support and contact of the county government, a national chain travel agency "Zhongyou" is willing to cooperate with their village to open a tour route to their village.

"Xiao Shen, the travel agency wants a picture and text publicity on our side. You are the only one in our group who is young. You should be responsible."

"Okay." Shen Zhoucheng hugged the little fox and agreed.

Now the village has decided to develop tourism, and each household is talking about it. Some are already thinking about and discussing how to sell their farm products to tourists after the tourists from the tour group come.

"My family's dried sweet potatoes are pretty good, and I don't know if they can be sold."

"And my persimmon."

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Grandma Shen is also thinking: "Our family has a lot of things that can be sold. In spring, we will dry a few big bags of dried bamboo shoots. Although Xiaocheng, you like to eat them, our family will not be able to eat them all this year. Now that you have expanded the bamboo forest, there will definitely be more bamboo shoots next year..."

"There is also stewed lotus root, which you and the little fox love to eat. Grandma has recently innovated the stewed material. I don't know if others like it. There are too many lotus roots in this lotus field, and now they are available all year round... ..."

"Grandma is thinking about raising a few big white geese at home. The big white geese are beautiful, and our chickens and ducks—"

As soon as Grandma Shen mentioned the word "chicken", Shen Zhoucheng felt that the little fox in his arms went stiff.

His Majesty the little fox already understood the meaning of "buy" and "sell".

Its harem beauties are three thousand chickens, no matter which one it sells, it is extremely distressed.

Shen Zhoucheng covered his lips with his hands, and secretly smiled, "Grandma, let's hide the chickens at home and just sell free-range eggs."

When the little fox heard what he said, the whole fox's eyes lit up, and its stiff body became limp again.

Grandma Shen glanced at the little white ball in his arms, and shook her head thoughtfully.

Some people in the village discussed with enthusiasm, but there were still a few who were not optimistic. The first one was Uncle Wang Chang. This Uncle Wang could not understand Village Chief Wang. Very important, as a small leader, he wanted to call on the villagers to build roads, but the appeal was too weak, so he gave up in despair. Later, this matter was let by Village Chief Wang. He felt that his face had no place to put it, My heart has been uncomfortable.

He just wanted to see Wang Changxi's jokes.

When I got drunk at a villager's house, I started cursing at the banquet: "That Wang Changxi has a crooked head and a crooked butt. I don't know what he's thinking about? How can he be thinking about it with all his heart?" For the development of the village? He is doing it for his own political achievements, messing around, what kind of tourism is we doing in this village, who wants to travel?"

"I think he is messing around with the resources given by the county... I will definitely not participate in their poor rural tourism."

"His little shit can make travel, he can make my Wang Chang's head cut off and play as a ball for him."

On the second day after Uncle Wang Chang said this, it seemed that God had given him a good omen. He heard the news from the county that the advertisement of their rural tour group in Qingquan Village had been advertised in the county's tourist group for several days, and they still organized Can't afford a group of 30 people.

The person in charge of the Guping County store of Zhongyou Travel Agency is called Shao Mulin. He has several large groups of 500 people, all of whom are customers who often come to their travel agency. On weekdays, any travel promotion is posted in the large group with friends every day. lock up.

Now this route to Qingquan Village costs one hundred and two round trips a day, which is a bit expensive to be honest. The place this group goes to is the local Qingquan Village in Guping County, and all of them are from this county. , Who doesn't know who.

"I've never heard of this Qingquan Village. It's become a tourist place? It's not interesting to just look at the flowers."

"I know, I know, this place is quite poor. I went there last year when the old man in my friend's house passed away. It's dilapidated, and there are no attractions."

"It's boring if you don't go or not, let's apply for a three-day tour of Linshui Ancient Town..."

"I don't go to places like this when traveling by car. I'm tired of looking at the lotus in Xingliuzhuang."

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The person in charge, Shao Mulin, replied embarrassedly to Village Chief Wang, "No way, the advertisement has been posted for several days, but there are not many signups, and we can't form a group."

Village Chief Wang sighed, "Can you push me for a few more days..."

After the news that the group could not be formed spread to the village, those who were not optimistic came over to pour cold water, "Just say don't mess with these things, our village is in a remote place, who wants to come here? Waste of money, waste of time, you guys There is no gimmick in the small flower sea, other places are more beautiful."

"The acres of lotus in Shen's house are beautiful, but there are several places in our county to see lotus in summer. People get tired of seeing lotus every year."

"that is……"

Village head Wang stood in the office of the village committee, sighing and pacing back and forth. After a year of busy work, the [-]-mile long march was only one step away. Could it be that he couldn't go on?Obviously their place is pretty good, how come no one comes?

Or think of other ways?

Or, lower the price a bit more?Lose money first and call people over to earn some popularity?But what if people don't come after the lowering, or come back disappointed after coming once?What if the price is too low, and the work is wasted, and you can't make any money?

All kinds of worries weighed on his chest.

Village head Wang had already lost his confidence due to the comments from outsiders. He hesitated with his mobile phone, wanted to call Shao Mulin, and told him to give him another [-]% off the tour fare, no, [-]% off...but He was holding the phone all the time, but he hadn't called yet.

His own cell phone rang suddenly——

Village head Wang was taken aback. He quickly looked at the screen. It turned out to be Jiang Lijuan, the person in charge of the travel agency in Yongnan City. The group bus came from the city on Saturday..."

"Look over there, get ready to receive tourists early."

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After Mr. Wang answered the phone, he smiled so hard that his teeth could not be seen. He really didn't expect that the city, which had no hope, gave him a big surprise. He originally pinned all his hopes on the travel agency in the county. Unexpectedly, the result turned out to be like this.

Because the people in the city are unfamiliar with their village, and the picture provided by Shen Zhoucheng is quite good-looking. Thinking that there is no place to go for two days on the weekend, many idlers choose to travel around the city, and Qingquan Village is not too far away. , one day can go back and forth, just pass the time.

Besides, for people in the city, they are tired of other surrounding places. Now there is a new place to go, and many people are willing to sign up. It doesn’t matter if it’s not fun, but it’s just a waste of 100 yuan. Go to eat on weekends Every sea fishing is more than 100 yuan.

Some parents thought that their children grew up in the city, and it would be nice to go to the countryside to play around and get in touch with the natural scenery to gain insights, and to see how the seedlings and rice fields grow up. Positivity is not bad.

Village head Wang hurriedly spread the news to the village, "Don't worry, don't worry, the tourism business in our village is about to start. Fortunately, last year we widened the road so that buses can drive in. The old school In the playground, you are not allowed to dry things for me on weekends, you have to park for people, there are two buses.”

The old school mentioned by the village head refers to the old primary school site in the village. Shen Zhoucheng Primary School still studied there. I studied in the central school in the town, but after withdrawing, I found that it was not feasible. In recent years, it seems that I want to stay in the rural primary school. I will study in the village in the first, second and third grades, and I will go to the town in the fourth, fifth and sixth grades. However, their village is too poor, and the students Not much, and the primary school in this village has not been restored.

The former site of the school has become a place for villagers to dry their millet.

On the evening of Friday, Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox to the bamboo forest. Under the eyes of the black and bright fox, he moved all the harem belle chickens that were raised on the mountain to the deeper woods, so that tomorrow's tourists will have one Can't find it.

The little fox guarded Shen Zhoucheng and circled the place, drew a formation, and the whole fox was relieved.

Shen Zhoucheng squeezed the soft front paw of the little fox lying on his shoulder, and shook the little paw, "Don't worry now."

The little fox licked his face in satisfaction.

Shen Zhoucheng was itchy by its little tongue, raised his hand and rubbed the place where it had licked, "Don't lick casually, just rub it."

"You said you lie on my shoulders all day, will I become high and low shoulders, or you can be more even, one, three, five on the left, two, four, and six on the right, and Sunday will give you the right to choose democratically and freely, what do you think? You can lie on any side, how about it?"

The response to him was a merciless slap from the dumbfounded little white group.

Please speak fox talk!

The tour group going to Qingquan Village gathered near the city railway station at [-] o'clock on Saturday, and the bus departed at [-]:[-] o'clock. Jiang Peng, the tour guide on the bus, stood at the door of the bus with a list, guiding the incoming tourists to get on the bus, "The seat is Those who have already been lined up, don’t be in a hurry and don’t grab your seat, the seat order is your registration number, the early registration is at the front, everyone should know their seat number before getting on the bus..."