But he saw hundreds of people standing on both sides of the mechanized farming road outside Liu Yonghua's house, just like two teams of soldiers undergoing inspection.

They all put on new clothes, chatting and laughing, as if they were going to the market.

On both sides of the road, more than a dozen red flags were planted, fluttering in the wind.

A banner was also drawn at the door of Gong Zhu's house, with a line of large words written on it: "Warmly welcome Shang Ding to return to his hometown for inspection."

Because there were too many people and couldn't squeeze out the road, many people jumped into the vegetable field next to them and stepped on a row of white and rotten.

Fortunately, this place belongs to Liu Yonghua's family, so he couldn't say anything. Gong Zhu's face looked very ugly and he couldn't help but use his eyes to kill his own man.

Hearing Song Qingyun sighing, Chen Jianguo came out of the crowd: "Secretary Song, I was about to go to the village committee to invite you, but fortunately you came. Shang Ding just called and he was five kilometers away from the village and arrived soon. He said that when he thought of the villagers in the village, he was happy, and got up early and came with his wife."

As he was talking, there was a loud sound of motors in the distance, and Huang Erwa rode a motorcycle and ran over: "It's here, it's five hundred meters away."

This kid has worked as a scout, and he is good at doing this. Today he is still wearing camouflage, and the liberation shoes on his feet have also been replaced with military boots. He probably is afraid that the guests will smell bad.

With his roar, the crowd immediately boiled.

Gong Zhenxin, Liu Yonghua and others hurried to the middle of the mechanized farming road and waved to Song Qingyun again: "Song Qingyun is here quickly, welcome the ceremony... Get ready, get up!"

"Sigh--" Suddenly, a shrill sound of suona sounded from behind Song Qingyun's neck, which made him stand up in shock.

Then, another gong and drum and bowl sounded at the same time.

"What the hell?" Song Qingyun looked back and saw that Li Shuangxi, the charlatan of Duan Gong and the "Feng Shui Master", brought out all the instruments that usually engage in feudal superstitions.

Chen Jianguo hurriedly explained: "Secretary Song, didn't you say you can't use public funds? These banners and banners were purchased by the village committees before. As for Li Shuangxi, asking him to perform voluntarily once was considered to be a contribution to the village. I haven't dealt with him when he gave him a bloodletting therapy last time!"

Song Qingyun frowned unconsciously.

The suona is worthy of being a little hooligan among musical instruments. When it is blown, the sharp sound makes people's ears hurt.

In a moment, I saw a black car coming from the mountain bend and running very fast.

"Here you come." Everyone was making a noise.

Suddenly, a head poked out from the car sunroof. Who was Chen Shangding’s wife Dai Rong?

She stretched out her right hand and waved slowly and appropriately: "Hello, fellow villagers, hello, comrades!"

"Applause!" Chen Jianguo shouted.

There was a loud slap.

"Heavy applause!"

A louder slap.

“Very warm applause!”

Song Qingyun: “…”

Leyi muttered beside him: "I'm afraid Dai Rong isn't stupid?"

Not only her, Gong Zhenxin was also unhappy. What did this woman want to do? Is she here to inspect? What was the cadre of my village committee?

Fortunately, Dai Rong waved his hands and was pulled down by Chen Shangding in the car.

Maybe I was distracted, and the car tilted, and the left wheel fell into the ditch next to it, and I couldn't move any longer.

Seeing Chen Shangding and his wife emerge from the car in a mess, the villagers laughed at the same time: "Oh, you're stolen!"

The village cadres walked up and asked, "Is it okay? Are you injured?"

Chen Shangding: "It's okay, the car is not broken, the excavator is behind, and you'll get up after pushing it."

Chen Jianguo: "What kind of excavator are waiting for? Just ask a few villagers to carry it out. Shangding, how heavy is your car?"

Chen Shangding: "About two and a half tons."

"Good, it's five thousand pounds, no wonder it's worth millions. A few villagers can't carry it out, so twenty strong men have to be taken away."

Liu Yonghua turned around and said, "Uncle Lao Dian, cousin Huang Ge, you can find someone to do it."

Chen Shangding held his hand: "Yonghua, we two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, so I miss you. I heard that you built a water and electricity repair store in the city, that's right! It's not a good idea to stay in a valley, you have to go out. The world outside is so big! People should look farther and not just stare at their own acre of land."

Liu Yonghua is his direct competitor to his future election as a village director. This time he shook hands very hard and was ready to give him a warning. However, Liu Yonghua was a person who was used to working, but he couldn't squeeze it.

Liu Yonghua also knew his thoughts, so he said, "Here's the roots, I can't leave. Besides, there are people who have to take care of the affairs of the village, and people can't just care about themselves."

You, Chen Shangding, always looked down on this poor mountain valley, wouldn’t you come back to run for the village director?

Different hearts and mouths.

Seeing that the two of them were a little stiff, Gong Zhenxin said, "Shang Dingwa, don't you choose a place? I'll accompany you to see where you see, and today I can make a promise to you."

"Uncle Zhenxin, you are my most respected elder, you will be sure."

A gust of wind blew, and a few pieces of paper fell.

Everyone looked up and saw that it fell from the banner.

It turned out that the banner was a long red cloth, and the words on it were posted by Chen Jianguo cut white paper overnight.

In this way, the line character becomes the word "Warm welcome to Shangdingkou Township for inspection" and the word "Welcome to visit Shangdingkou Township" is dropped, as if it has been marked.

The firecrackers suddenly rang, which scared Song Qingyun again.

Fortunately, the suona finally stopped. The suona player was old and lacked breathing, so he put his hands on his hips and gasped heavily.

"Let's go." Chen Shangding waved his hand and entered the village surrounded by everyone.

The village cadres were like followers behind him, and were happy and muttered in Song Qingyun's ear: "You're so arrogant, you're still pretending to be airs. Who will choose him in the future?"

Song Qingyun smiled and said that it is their right to choose the village director in the future. As long as the procedures are met, others cannot say anything. In fact, if Chen Shangding can come to invest and eliminate poverty, he deserves to be the village chief. Take digging a pond as an example, it is a great merit. If others do good deeds, they can't be proud of it.

Gong Zhenxin meant to accompany Chen Shangding to choose a homestead first, but Boss Chen said there was no hurry, so he would take a look at the pond.

When he arrived at the place, he nodded and said, "Uncle Zhenxin, the place you chose is good. It happened to be surrounded by three small hills. You only need to block a few ditches and bays to store water, but there are many less labor. Otherwise, I will build my new house here."

He pointed to a mountain and said.

Chen Shangding's wife Dai Rong was unhappy: "I don't bother to build a house on this mountain. If you want to build it, build it in the village and find a spacious and smooth land."

"What do you know? I think the feng shui here is pretty good." Chen Shangding said, then gave Li Shuangxi a wink.

Li Shuangxi ate food that was to understand people's hearts. He naturally understood it. He hurriedly took out the compass and looked at it. He said seriously: "Look at these three mountains circling together, just like a flying dragon, and the mountain is the dragon head. Why didn't it take off? That is, a pair of corners are missing. With horns as dragons, and without horns are the dragons. Shangding, you build a house here, just install a horn for the dragon head, and you will definitely be rich and prosperous in the future. Also, if you build a house here, there is Hongshi Mountain behind it, which is called back behind. If you have a large pond in front, you will have money. If you reach your doorstep, you will be stored and will not flow away."

Dai Rong was superstitious and immediately smiled: "Since that's the case, let's build it here."

When Gong Zhenxin saw that they chose the right place, he discussed with Liu Yonghua how to improve the procedures.

Song Qingyun remembered something and asked Chen Shangding: "Shangding, when will your old house be demolished and when will it be reclaimed?"

Dai Rong snorted: "You want to demolish my old house so soon?"

Chen Shangding: "Secretary Song means..."

Song Qingyun said that the old house is collective land, and if you relocate, you will naturally have to return it. Moreover, the land of your old house is good, and it should be a piece of fertile land after reclaiming. You have to pay for the reclaiming wages.

The old house of Chen Shangding’s family is quite large, with a yard, and is a size of three acres.

In the early years, villagers did not have so many terms to build houses, so they could build them if they wanted.

Therefore, everyone chooses smooth fertile land, and they can get a convenient life.

There are many mountains in Hongshi Village, and the average number of people is only 70% higher, which also includes mountains.

Song Qingyun thought that after the three acres of land were reclaimed, it would become a good paddy field, with a per mu of land output value of more than 1,000 yuan. If it was distributed to registered households, at least three households could be lifted out of poverty.

After hearing him say that Chen Shangding said, "No problem, my excavator will arrive soon, and I will push the old house later. What a big deal. Secretary Song, I'm just going to talk to you about something and wait for the next meal."

Just let it go, Song Qingyun said.

Chen Shangding said that what he wanted to eat was tofu rice, which was not worth much. I happened to talk to the village cadres about their future investment.

Song Qingyun: "Okay, I'll have this tofu rice."

This lunch was made by Chen Shangding for his cousin. He cooked a large pot of soybean rice early, and killed a bite of pig and cooked a pot of blood-boiled seeds, making it look like nine big bowls.

The guests invited were all relatives of the Chen family and him, and six tables were set up in the yard.

The village cadres sat at a table, and Chen Shangding talked about his future projects in the village.

He said, Secretary Song, you have not talked about the scientist Liu from the Agricultural Bureau. He said that we are suitable for growing fruits here, and it is to find a way for the villagers to get rich. Because I have never done this before, I have to ask Secretary Song, you and the cadres of the village committee to give me more advice.

Song Qingyun was very happy and asked, Shangding, how many acres of orchard do you plan to build and how much investment are?

Chen Shangding: "I invested him five or six million first, not to mention how many acres. Anyway, I planted all the wasteland on this mountain. I want to turn our Hongshi Village into a Huaguo Mountain."

"Invest five million, beloved, Shangding, you are so rich!" All the relatives of the Chen family looked shocked.

The incident of Gong Zhenxin becoming a pond greatly suppressed Song Qingyun's limelight, and now it attracted Chen Shangding, a big project, and was proud of him: "Shangding, please do it boldly. If you need the assistance of the village committee, tell me. Whoever dares to destroy our investment environment here is my enemy."

Below were relatives of the Chen family muttering: "If you want the two village committees to help, just let Shangding be the village director, so that he can do his best to do his best to do our work."

"Yes, yes, let's choose Shangding."

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Chapter completed!