After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 3 Returning to the Village
Early the next morning, Lin Xi sent a VX to Zhuang Yan: Brother, I will go back to the village with you today.

I will go to Leader Yu's office first and solemnly reply to Lin Xi.

Leader Yu's name is Yu Qing, and he came down from a university in the provincial capital to take up a post in Shuizhou.

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that the old man who passed out on the street last night would be Yu Qing's grandfather, didn't expect that she would care about his resignation, and didn't expect that she would invite him to her office.

"Is your resignation related to Fang Cheng?"

"It's related, but not entirely. Since last year, I have been thinking about the development of returning to the village."

"How are you thinking?"

"I work as a reporter in the city of Shuizhou, and I may not have to worry about my future life. But my youth didn't want to be so step-by-step. I want to go back to the village to do something more meaningful, so that the villagers can live the same life as the people in the city. "

"It's not so easy for people in the mountains to live the same life as people in the city. It's not something you can achieve in your head."

"As a post-[-]s generation, I have the responsibility and obligation to do something for the folks in the village. My grandfather worked hard for the liberation and food of the folks. My father resolutely returned to the village to teach the children culture after graduating from a normal school. I want to Let the relay go on, let the villagers live the life of the city people."

"Very well, I will support you."

Zhuang Yan walked out of Yu Qing's office and went directly to the bus station, where Lin Xi had been waiting for a long time.

From Shuizhou back to Qingshuiwan, first take a car to the town, then walk back or take a "motorcycle".

"Motor", the town's motorbike riders earn money by carrying passengers like big city taxi drivers.

It takes about an hour to walk back to Clear Water Bay from the town, and it takes about 10 minutes to take a "motorcycle".

Zhuang Yan and Lin Xi got out of the car, and were hesitating whether to take a "motorbike" or walk back?A loud voice sounded behind them: "Hey, what day is it today? Husband and wife both return home?"

Zhuang Yan looked back and saw Lin Dazhi, the director of village security, driving his agricultural tricycle in front of him. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and responded loudly: "Haha, today is a good day, and there is a special car to welcome you."

Standing solemnly on the trailer of the agricultural vehicle, holding onto the railing with one hand and supporting Linxi with the other, looking at the lush and lush Daming Mountain in the distance, he couldn't help feeling proud.

Dear Clear Water Bay, I'm back!
The mountain road is winding, the mountain wind is strong, 28 springs and autumns, 28 winters and summers, solemnly born and raised here, always dreaming that one day I can walk out of the depths of this mountain, become a big city person, and live in high-rise buildings.

But now, I have achieved success in my studies, but I have to go back to the depths of this mountain, pick up my ancestor's hoe, and grow sweet potatoes.

Growing sweet potatoes?
Is it not good?
As long as I can make the folks rich, I am willing to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes, the unique golden sweet potatoes in Qingshuiwan.

Folks, from this moment on, I will really work hard for you!Fight for you!
Majestic, don't shout slogans first, let's do it down-to-earth first, don't grow a rotten sweet potato by yourself if you don't grow a golden sweet potato.

When the agricultural vehicle drove up the Qingshi Bridge, the old tree at the entrance of the village came into view, and the fear and apprehension quickly overwhelmed the solemn pride.

The feldspathic benches under the old tree were full of people. Before the agricultural vehicle stopped, the solemn and solemn jumped down and ran to an old man with white beard and hair. Before he could catch his breath, the old man spoke first:
"Dare to slap your boss in the face, why don't you calm down now?"

The old man is the solemn grandfather Zhuang Su.

"Grandpa, I..."

Zhuang Yan didn't even dare to show his air, he would always be his grandson in front of Zhuang Su.

"Stand still, pass the checkpoint first, don't even think about entering the village if you can't pass the checkpoint. Desheng, you come first."

Zhuang Su's big hand pointed to a man who was nearly sixty years old beside him.

The man's name is Lin Desheng, who is now the village party secretary and director of Qingshuiwan, and Lin Xi's father.

Lin Desheng was of medium build, his dark and thin face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked older than his actual age.Because of squatting on the ground for a long time to do bamboo craftsman work, it is a bit burdensome.

"Uncle Zhuang, Xiao Yan is still young, so he will be impulsive for a while, so calm down first."

Lin Desheng finished persuading Zhuang Su and Zhuang Yan:

"Xiao Yan, Uncle Desheng knows what's on your mind. But do you know? It's easier to think than to do. You'd better be your reporter in the county. If you have the opportunity to bring more young people out of the village, those of us The old man will be happy."

Just as Zhuang Yan wanted to respond to Lin Desheng, a middle-aged man came over and patted him on the shoulder and said in a strange way:
"The water in the city is too deep, and I want to go back to the village. Xiao Yan, is this popular now? It is said that you can't get along with your boss? Every day is awkward? But there is no way for you to escape back to Qingshuiwan like this? Listen to Huo Liang A word of advice, don’t slap your boss in the face, but try to flatter your boss, strive to climb up, and take care of your fellow villagers.”

This middle-aged man named Huo Liang once served as the village director and went out to work. He is a person who has seen the world in Qingshuiwan.

"Xiao Yan, you'd better be your reporter in the county. It's not easy for your grandfather and father to cultivate you."

"Young people need to learn to be patient. It's not easy for us mountain people to get ahead. It's okay to suffer a little bit and suffer a little bit."

Everyone advises.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it useless for me to talk?"

Zhuang Su's Huang Zhong Da Lu's voice sounded, and there was no sound under the ancient tree.

"Xiao Yan, are you sure you want to resign and return to the village?"

"Grandpa, I'm definitely not acting on a whim."

"Go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes?"

"In addition to growing sweet potatoes, we also need to grow other treasures."

"Other babies?"

"Yes, our Qingshui Bay is full of treasures, both tangible and intangible."

"Tell me in detail."

"In addition to the tangible treasure of sweet potatoes, moso bamboo, Chinese herbal medicines, clear spring water, alpine fruits and rice are all treasures."

"What about the invisible?"

"Red genes, green air."

"Xiao Yan, what are you talking about? How can a sweet potato be a treasure? If you eat it, you will fart, and if you feed it to a pig, it will smell bad, let alone other things. What kind of chicken is red? It's true that the air is as empty!" Huo Liang Sourly interjected.

"Brother Huo Liang, the sweet potatoes in our Qingshui Bay are definitely a treasure, and we can develop a series of food products. And the bamboo on the mountain can also develop a series of products." Zhuang Yan responded to Huo Liang calmly.

"Huo Liang, don't interrupt, Xiao Yan, how do you plan to develop those treasures you mentioned?" Zhuang Su asked after staring at Huo Liang with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Set up relevant processing plants, collectively produce, and increase added value through packaging and branding." Solemnly replied.

"You make a lot of money from it yourself?" Zhuang Su continued to ask Zhuang Yan.

"I will not seek any profit, I just hope that the folks will get rich soon." Zhuang Yan answered firmly.

"Okay, welcome back to the village!"

Zhuang Su stretched out a generous hand to Zhuang Yan.

"Grandpa, I will definitely work hard!"

Solemn felt not only warmth from his big hands, but also a heavy expectation.

"Welcome Xiao Yan back to the village!"

Lin Desheng applauded.

"Welcome Xiao Yan back to the village!"

Everyone agrees, except Huo Liang.

"Xiao Yan has to pass every member of your village team if he really wants to return to Qingshuiwan. Desheng, you are the head of the family, come first." Zhuang Su's big hand pointed at Lin Desheng again.

Lin Desheng bent down quickly and replied, "Uncle Zhuang, you have the final say."

"Uncle Desheng, I'm not talking about you. This is related to Xiao Yan's future and our Qingshuiwan future. Why are you in charge of Uncle Zhuang?"

Huo Liang's personality is the same as his last name, with a fiery temper.What he disliked most was Lin Desheng's "Uncle Zhuang, you have the final say" all the time, and he didn't have any opinions of his own.

"Daddy, why don't you just test Brother Yan? Don't you usually sort out the many problems that exist in our Qingshuiwan? See if Brother Yan has a solution?"

Lin Xi couldn't see his father being robbed by Huo Liang, so he stepped forward to help out desperately.

　Ask for collection, ask for investment, ask for recommendation, thank you!
　　


(End of this chapter)