The Era of Hard Work

Going north from the central intersection, passing through two districts, units and departments began to appear. The administrative departments of the university town were all concentrated on the north side, and it was logical that there was no public name, but recognized government affairs here. district.

In the social ecology of Taidong, being next to the government area is an advantage.

Therefore, there is a newly built community here with a beautiful landscape, and the average pre-sale price is as high as 1,500 yuan, which has caught up with the average price of new houses in the urban area of ​​Quannan.

The developer of Shanshui Qingcheng understands the psychology of Taidong people very well. The real estate built in the community has specially set up the so-called civil servant building. It sounds tall and attracts many people to buy it.

The newly established Lujiacun Construction Engineering Co., Ltd. undertook the construction project of the gate house on the outskirts of Shanshui Qingcheng.

Lu Jianren's car was parked on the side of the road, and Lu Dong got out of the car to take a look. The foundation of the outer gate house had already been laid, and concrete pouring began.

The work has to be completed before winter this year. Lu Jianren often came here to understand the situation: Time is tight and the task is heavy.

Lu Dong asked Uncle Qi to open the trunk, put on a large convenience bag, and walked towards the prefabricated house: It is said that the house here is selling well, and it will be easier to get the money back when it comes.

Lu Jianren said: That's because your uncle and fifth grandfather have worked for many years and have a solid foundation. It's not easy for ordinary people to work in this industry.

After entering the prefabricated office, Lu Dong put the convenience pocket on the table.

Lu Jianguo asked, What did you get?

Telephone. Lu Dong took out the two boxes inside: The cordless phone has been in the warehouse for a long time, I just remembered.

This was given by Guangmei Electric before the Chinese New Year.

Lu Jianguo came over and opened one to have a look: This thing is good, it's much more convenient to make calls.

Lu Dong said, Uncle, just put in the battery and replace it.

Lu Jianren was fine, so he went to Lu Zhenfei, saw Lu Zhenfei playing with things there, and asked, Uncle Wu, are you making nailless mortise and tenon structures?

Lu Zhenfei put down the small stick in his hand, and said, Lao Qi, come and try.

Lu Jianren looked familiar: I remember playing these things with my grandpa when I was young.

Lu Zhenfei pushed a pile of small wood to Lu Jianren: This is the handicraft passed down from your grandfather. I just processed it with waste wood.

With such a pile of things, Lu Dong felt dizzy after just one glance.

Unlike Lu Dong, Lu Jianren is very dexterous, and he also had the foundation when he was a child, and he played many handicrafts in a daze.

With such a pile of things in his hands, it took only a few minutes to become the main wooden structure of a house model.

Lao Qi, don't be Dongzi's driver. The fifth grandfather poached people on the spot: Come and follow me!

Playing around does not mean that he is willing to do it. Without even thinking about it, Lu Jianren said, Don't, Uncle Wu, don't! I'm living a comfortable life. What's the matter if you take me away? Dongzi is running around , there must be someone you can trust, right? I don’t feel at ease if it’s someone else.”

Lu Zhenfei didn't bother to persuade: You, you have blinded your hands for nothing!

Lu Jianren laughed straight: There are quite a few people in our village, and I'm not missing. Li Shan is pretty good.

Li Shan is Li Wenyue's father. He has been working with Lu Zhenfei and Lu Jianguo all these years. Some time ago, together with Lu Jianming, he took people to the south to observe and study.

This kind of thing can't be forced, and no one in Lujia Village knows what kind of temperament Lu Jianren is.

Professor Fan's son, Fan Qingshan, who is also the shareholder and technical director of the construction company, came in from the outside, took off his helmet, and said, There is good news, listen to it.

Several people gathered around a table, and Fan Qingshan said again: Qingzhao County is going to carry out maintenance on the antique buildings in Moquan Park and Li Qingzhao's hometown. The leaders of the county talked to my father once, hoping that he can serve as an expert consultant , I also want to find a professional antique building construction team through my father's relationship.

As soon as Lu Dong heard it, he understood what was going on: Our county leader, this is to promote his big plan.

Building from scratch is difficult, but repairing dilapidated buildings that are highly criticized by tourists can lead the way.

In fact, this is also a good thing. If it can really be built to retain valuable tourism resources, it will benefit the long-term development of Qingzhao, and it will be better than relying on land bonuses in the future.

Someone once said that if some counties do not sell land for several months, it will be a problem to even pay the salaries of civil servants.

Lu Jianguo said: This is a real opportunity to get involved. We have the first time, and it will be much easier to take over projects in the future!

Since it's in our county, our chances will be greater. Lu Zhenfei has worked a lot of time as the leader of the third company, and he will have resources at hand: If Professor Fan can recommend it, this matter...

Fan Qingshan answered: Let's go talk to the old man if we have nothing to do, Mr. Lu, my dad has told me about you more than once, saying that you have a strong practical ability in ancient buildings!

Lu Zhenfei made a decision: Okay! We have an advantage, and we have to use it! We have to sit in the front of the work, wait for the county to make a decision, and fight for it. Don't give others a chance.

Lu Dong added: If we can do well this time, there will probably be new opportunities. Luozhuang Han Tomb will definitely build a museum. Most of the museum is an antique building.

He further said: At the conference, the top leaders of the county government put forward a big plan to build the tertiary industry and tourism, and the types of ancient buildings involved in it must be indispensable. If you want to do these well, you need strong professionalism!

Everyone nodded, saying that this opportunity should not be missed.

When Lu Dong left, Lu Zhenfei left the construction site by car, went to Luozhuang Han Tomb, and was going to invite Professor Fan to dinner.

Early preparations can determine the advantages early.

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The May 1st holiday is coming, and all schools are closed one after another. The first holiday is full of busy scenes, especially in those famous scenic spots, the pictures on the TV reports are full of people.

The Alumni Association of Qingzhao No. 1 Middle School also had a regular meeting on May Day. They stayed in No. 1 Middle School for a while, because the third year of senior high school was still in class, and the school was busy preparing for grading. No one wanted to cause trouble to the school. Go to Moquan Park for a walk.

There were nearly twenty classmates, all of whom arrived at Moquan Park. At the gate of the park, Lu Dong chatted with the person who rented the camera here, handed him the camera he brought, and asked him to help take group photos for everyone.

Everyone shout with me! Li Wenyue, the founder and chairman of the student union, shouted loudly: Eggplant!

eggplant!

Everyone made a V gesture together.

Liu Jie, with big buck teeth, took the camera and asked, Is there any couple who want to take pictures? Top photographers will take pictures for free. It's a rare opportunity. Don't miss it!

Song Na pulled Lu Dong, and stood squarely in front of the big arch in Moquan Park: Old Liu, take a picture of us two!

Lu Dong hugged Song Na's waist, and Song Na leaned half of her body on Lu Dong's body.

Liu Jie pressed the shutter: It's so generous to see people with black winds and evil spirits.

Zou Kai and Zhou Shanshan also came to join in the fun, and Lu Dong asked, You two are...

Zhou Shanshan laughed cheerfully: We are talking.

Good thing! Good thing! Liu Jie gritted his big teeth: Look, look, our old classmates have become a couple again!

He shouted at Li Wenyue: Wen Yue, don't you want to take a picture?

Many people looked at Li Wenyue and Yuan Jing, who went straight into the park as if nothing had happened.

Song Na held Lu Dong's arm and asked, How are they doing?

Lu Dong shrugged: I don't know.

Song Na gave him a white look: You're just a piece of wood, so you can't ask Wen Yue.

There are a lot of people in Moquan Park, and there are buses coming at the gate one after another. Qingzhao County is close to Quannan City. Li Qingzhao’s former residence and Moquan Park are two in one. It was originally the route recommended by many tour groups for visiting the 72 famous springs in Quannan. one.

During the May Day holiday, there are quite a lot of people who come to visit, but the place is a bit broken.

The last large-scale maintenance of Moquan Park seemed to be in the 1980s.

Lu Dong hadn't been here for a long time, and followed the large army to the edge of the ink spring, which was rolling like ink. Because there were too many people around, the pool was relatively small, and it couldn't be crowded for half a day.

The groundwater here is said to be supplemented by the southern mountainous area. There were several heavy rains in the south two days ago, and the spring water was effectively replenished. At this moment, it kept rolling, and the whole pool seemed to be boiling. It is flowing water.

Moquan is named for its deep and secluded spring well, its gushing sound is as heavy as thunder, and the water color is as blue as ink.

It is said that the first-class green tea is brewed with the water of Moquan, the color is like amber, the fragrance is pleasant, and it is very refreshing.

In May of the Gregorian calendar, the weather in Qingzhao is quite hot, the temperature can reach 30 degrees at noon, and many people wear short sleeves.

The cool spring water flows, refreshing.

Many people took off their shoes and socks, stood on the stone road, and had intimate contact with the spring water.

This is also a major feature of Moquan Park, especially in summer, this stone road is often overcrowded.

As the saying goes, the road is full of spring water, and people are in the spring.

I want to go down too. Song Na was very excited. She kicked off her sneakers and stuffed her short socks inside. Because she was wearing cropped trousers, she didn't need to pull up the trousers, and she ran into the water with her white and tender feet.

Lu Dong pointed to the shoes she was carrying: Give it to me.

Song Na asked, Aren't you coming down?

Lu Dong glanced at the leather shoes he was wearing: I'll forget it.

Song Na gave Lu Dong shoes and happily waded in the water like a child, but there were too many people nearby, and the area for activities was not large, so she could only walk back and forth on the steps where Lu Dong stood.

Lu Dong stretched out his hand to try it, and reminded: Don't take too long, the water is cold.

Understood. Song Na took Lu Dong's hand with one hand: Just a little while.

Opposite Moquan Park is a small temple called Longquan Temple. There is another Baiyan Spring in it, but there are no monks in it for a long time. Dilapidated, slightly better than the buildings on the old streets of Lujia Village.

It is not surprising that the leaders of the county government want to take the lead in repairing this place.

If it wasn't supported by the name of the spring and the reputation of Li Qingzhao's generation of poets, the place would have declined long ago.