Chapter 6 Dispelling doubts
Huo Liang just refuses to accept that Qingshuiwan's [Sweet Potato] [Moso Bamboo] [Chinese Herbal Medicine] [Clear Spring Water] [Alpine Fruit] [Alpine Rice], [Double Needle Embroidery] and [Fired Stone House] are "Auspicious Eight Treasures".

"I have already told you about sweet potatoes and moso bamboo, and then I will tell you about the other 'six treasures'."

Zhuang Yan had to be convinced by Huo Liang, otherwise, if he carried this thorny head with him, not only would he not be able to develop the "Auspicious Eight Treasures", he would not even be able to grow sweet potatoes.

"Xiao Yan, I don't think you need to talk about the other six treasures, they are really just empty promises." Huo Liang dismissed it.

"Didn't you insist that I continue talking just now? Then I must tell you clearly." It is impossible for Zhuang Yan to retreat.

"Xiao Yan, let me kill the three treasures that grow on the ground among your remaining six treasures."

"You said."

"The quantity is limited."

"This fact."

"Is it true? Even if the people in the city are rare in Qingshuiwan's Chinese herbal medicines, alpine rice and alpine fruits, there are not many that can be sold? Especially rice, in the event of a natural disaster, our own rations will be a problem."

"That's right, rice is very precious to our village. In any case, we can't sell it outside, and we don't have much to sell."

"There are also Chinese herbal medicines. Didn't patriarch Lin set a rule not to dig them without authorization?"

"In my opinion, even if it can be mined, it may not necessarily become a treasure. Now the people in the city use western medicine imported from foreign countries."

Huo Liang's words resonated with the members of the village team, except for Zhuang Su and Lin Desheng, they all condemned Zhuang Yan.

"I think the remaining three treasures are like the beauties in the painting, I can only think about it."

"If you think about it, you can't think of what treasures spring water, embroidery and stone houses can become?"

"Can the clear spring water that flows in vain every day be sold as treasure? I'm afraid it's impossible to dream at night, unless you are daydreaming."

"Embroidery is just my mother-in-law's sewing and mending, and I went to the mountain to dig some rotten tree roots."

"The stone house built with broken stones is a treasure? Xiao Yan, why did your family throw away the treasure and live in a new building?"

"Xiao Yan, I think it's better for you to be more honest. Don't be like those city people who are so vain that they don't know how much they weigh. They talk out of tune and run thousands of miles away. We can't hit a gun. "

"Xiao Yan, why don't you go back to the city and be a reporter? We mountain people are satisfied with being able to get rid of poverty. How can we get rich together and live the same life as the people in the city?"

The members of the two committees of the village were instigated by Huo Liang, and they began to fall one-sidedly. Even the few who had been moved by Zhuang Yan and Lin Xi's talk about sweet potatoes and moso bamboo also turned away.

Zhuang Su and Lin Desheng sat quietly by the side without saying a word.

"Elders, don't worry, I'm not simply taking these treasures from the village to the big cities to sell." Zhuang Yan waited for everyone to calm down a little, and then calmly began to explain.

"Xiao Yan, how can you be rich if you don't sell? How can the villagers live like the people in the city without money? Aren't you contradicting yourself?" Huo Liang's throat rang again.

"Brother Huo Liang, it's not that I don't want to sell it, but I want people from big cities to come to our village to buy it." The solemn tone was still very peaceful.

"People from big cities take the initiative to come to our village to buy? Is it possible? Xiao Yan, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Huo Liang came over and reached out to touch Zhuang Yan's forehead, Zhuang Yan took two steps back, stretched out his hand and pressed down Huo Liang's extended hand.Huo Liang wanted to continue to lift it up, but Zhuang Yan's strength was much stronger than him, so he could only withdraw his hand angrily, and retreated to the side.

"Elders, I propose to develop Qingshuiwan [Auspicious Eight Treasures], not simply to make money by selling these things. I plan to develop red tourism to drive things that we usually don't like to become treasures."

After solemnly looking around at the members of the village team, he continued:
"Of course, the development of [Auspicious Eight Treasures] must be tailored to the situation and developed according to the type of development plan. Some are only used as signs to attract tourists, and are not sold to the outside world. Just like our alpine rice, because of the soil, water quality, Factors such as altitude, and never using chemical fertilizers and pesticides, it tastes particularly delicious, and we are determined not to sell it. If you want to eat it, please come to Qingshui Bay.”

Zhuang Yan glanced at Zhuang Su at this point, Zhuang Su nodded to him, Zhuang Yan continued:
"But some treasures have to be made into a series of tourism products to form industries. For example, sweet potatoes and moso bamboo can completely form an industrial chain. Moso bamboo, as I said just now, is developed at two levels: bamboo products and food. As long as we establish bamboo products Processing plants and the establishment of food factories will see results soon.”

"Xiao Yan, where are the sweet potatoes? How do you develop sweet potatoes?"

Lin Dazhi couldn't wait to ask Zhuang Yan that his family grew the most sweet potatoes in the village.

"Brother Dazhi, we also need to develop sweet potatoes at two levels. One is to develop a series of sweet potato foods through food processing factories, and the other is to continuously innovate sweet potato series dishes."

"Xiao Yan, besides sweet potato rice, sweet potato cake, and dried sweet potato, what series of food can we develop?"

"Brother Dazhi, haven't you heard Brother Yan say that sweet potatoes can be eaten in hundreds of ways and made into hundreds of delicacies?"

"Lin Xi, that's your brother Yan, a reporter who writes reports. Aren't reporters always able to write a little shit into a big deal?"

"Brother Dazhi, don't blame me, let's continue talking about sweet potatoes. You said sweet potatoes can only be the third kind. Have you forgotten the sweet potato sake and sweet potato vermicelli that you can't do without every day?"

"Oh, I forgot about that."

"Brother Dazhi, sweet potato products and bamboo products are always ignored by us mountain people. In addition to developing a series of sweet potato food and sweet potato dishes, we can also use the sweet potato land as a labor base for urban people to travel to Qingshuiwan People who participated in planting and digging sweet potatoes felt the hard work and joy of labor.”

"Then it seems that my sweet potato field can still generate money? After harvesting this season, I didn't want to plant it." Lin Dazhi scratched the back of his head.

"Xiao Yan, what are you going to do with the fruit?" Lin Demin, deputy director of the village committee, has planted many fruit trees in his home.

"Can embroidery really make money?" Lin Manyue, the village women's director, is an embroidery expert.

"There is also the stone house. My family's broken stone house has been empty there." Lin Changsheng, the village accountant, usually calculated carefully.

Members of the village team asked Zhuang Yan one after another, while Huo Liangyi stood silently on the ancient tree and watched Zhuang Yan speak.

"Uncle Demin, rarity is the most precious thing. Our alpine fruit is the same as alpine rice. Not only can it play the season card, but also because of its unique taste, it can completely make it a noble among fruits. Next, as long as we plan well, we will eliminate those Ordinary varieties, expanding high-quality fruits, especially our unique fruits in Qingshuiwan, will definitely sell for a lot of money."

"Xiao Yan said so, our Qingshui Bay is really full of treasures." Lin Demin replied solemnly with satisfaction.

"Xiao Yan, please talk about embroidery." Lin Manyue urged Zhuang Yan.

"Auntie Manyue, this embroidery is the treasure of our Qingshuiwan, do you know? There is a beautiful embroidery woman in Shuizhou County whose embroidery is worth as much as gold, and foreign merchants are queuing up to buy it."

"How can embroidery be compared to gold? Xiao Yan, are you making me happy because Auntie Man Yue has never traveled far?"

"Auntie Manyue, what I said is the truth. I interviewed the embroiderer, she is also the grandmother of one of our colleagues. By the way, the embroidery method used by that embroiderer is also our Qingshuiwan double-needle embroidery, I remember my grandma said that this double-needle embroidery is a traditional embroidery technique unique to our Qingshuiwan.”

"Xiao Yan..."

"What did you say?"

Before Lin Manyue could respond to Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Su stood up slowly.

 Ask for collection, investment and recommendation!
  


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