Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 61 Project Competition
A large plate of braised wild eel was served on the table, which made people's index fingers move.

Cheng He asked curiously: "Two such big eels can be sold for a lot of money in the town, right?"

The farmed rice field eels cost 40 yuan a catty, and the wild eels don't even know how much they cost.

Cheng Shi's father laughed: "Only these two, too few, you can eat it yourself, and it will cost you gas money to sell it, so it's not worth it."

Cheng He said: "Tsk tsk tsk, such a banquet can be considered luxurious in a big city."

Then came the hot and sour lotus root strips, which Jiang Yutong had been waiting for for a long time.

At this time, a hot and sour smell mixed with the unique fragrance of lotus root rushed into her nose, and she swallowed subconsciously.

Really fragrant.

The crystal clear and white lotus root belt is dotted with a few green onions and a few red peppers, which are eye-catching and bright, and the colors matched are full of pastoral atmosphere.

It whets the appetite without eating it.

Next is a plate of spicy chicken nuggets, a plate of fish with sauce, and a plate of green asparagus.

When the green asparagus was served, it was almost contracted by Jiang Yutong again.

She said while eating: "My grandpa likes to eat green asparagus the most, and he also likes to draw this. It's a pity that nothing he eats is as fresh as here. He must be envious of me, haha!"

Cheng Xinxin held a lotus flower in her hand, and she refused to let go of it even when she ate. She ate with one hand and held it in the other, and she refused to let go no matter how inconvenient it was.

After eating a meal, the table was breathless, and the mouth was full of oil, and Napoleon under the table was also wolfing down a full meal.

Jiang Yutong said with satisfaction: "If you are full, you can probably start to lose weight."

It's just that everyone at the table didn't believe it. Looking at her slender waist, it was almost impossible to grasp it. Lose weight?minus where?

After the meal, Cheng Shi said in a doggy manner that he wanted to send Jiang Yutong back to the farmhouse for a rest, but was rejected.

Now in Peach Blossom Village, where there are major roads and where there are small roads, she can tell.

It was daytime again, and besides, there were no bad hooligans in the village, so she wasn't afraid.

Cheng Shi once again failed in his courtship and was very depressed.

Remembering that I almost strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman just now, and was called to kill the eel by my old lady, I feel that the fault of today should be attributed to my old lady.

In short, depressed.

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In the next two days, Cheng Shi took lotus root belts to the town to sell, while Cheng He basically had nothing to do.

And several families in the village, like Cheng Shi's family, are rushing to make dragon lanterns made of bamboo.

So much so that the village chief announced the opening of the meeting, and when the families sat down on the playground of the old elementary school with their stools, those people were still weaving and weaving with dragon lanterns.

The village chief spoke on it, shouting so hard that the muscles on his face were swollen, but they still kept their heads down and made up.

"The superiors told me that there is only one quota for eighteen villages. We must try our best to get this quota..."

"Hoo... Chi..." the voice of weaving dragon lanterns.

"What kind of quota is this? It is a quota for the 'Project Demonstration Village'. If you get this quota, you can get this project..."

"Hoo... Chi..." the voice of weaving dragon lanterns.

The village head, Cheng Hongyuan, shouted loudly: "You all stop what you are doing and listen to me, okay!"

Everyone was startled and raised their heads in unison.

One person said: "It's not that we didn't listen, but we didn't understand. We don't know what name or project you mentioned!"

At this moment, Cheng Hongyuan had a sense of superiority in his heart: Look at this group of uneducated ordinary people!

He said loudly: "This project, in short: money for money, support for support, and what you want!"

"How can such a good thing be our turn?"

"That's right! There are still pies in the world?"

"Impossible! Impossible! If you have it, you will take it yourself first, how can we have it!"

So a group of people continued to bow their heads to weave dragon lanterns.

In their eyes, what they write is money, but listening to the village chief's long story, there is no money.

Cheng He was bored sitting with the child in his arms, so he also interjected: "Second Uncle Village Chief, I would like to ask you, how is the reconstruction of the elementary school going? There is no way!"

Children like Wen Qingsong and the others have to go to school in the town. The school is sympathetic to the students who live far away, and the children are young, so they take summer vacation early.

But this is not the way!

It's summer vacation, and the children are not supervised by adults at home. Isn't that the same as a homeless person!
Cheng Xinxin has to grow up too, so it's impossible to just play like this every day. The kindergarten thing is also a problem.

But he also knew that the primary school hadn't been built yet, let alone the kindergarten.Figure it out yourself.

Cheng Hongyuan glanced at Cheng He and said, "How can it be so easy to rebuild a primary school? The current policy is to merge schools, not rebuild them. Where will the funds come from? Where will the teachers come from? You will rebuild the school as soon as you open your mouth, saying Easy!"

"It's not easy and you have to report it to the higher authorities! Children can't just hang around like this!"

"That's right, the higher ups don't know the suffering of the dolls!"

"You asked us to say it again, and you didn't accept what we said, so blame us! Forget it, let's weave dragon lanterns."

"That's right, what's the use of letting us talk!"

So the venue continued to be filled with the sound of weaving dragon lanterns.

Cheng Hongyuan was so angry with the villagers that he couldn't help it.A bunch of ignorant villagers!

With good projects, everyone can get rid of poverty. Isn't that a good thing?Can't they hear it?
The question now is, how to get this spot?How can we show that our Peach Blossom Village is different, but can be a big responsibility?
Cheng Hongyuan couldn't think of any good ideas, so he decided to hold a meeting to brainstorm ideas, but fortunately, look at these villagers, they don't care about anything.

Ugh.

Poverty is not without reason, a group of idiots who can't support the wall.

he thought bitterly.

The meeting broke up unhappy, and nothing came out of it at all.

Eighteen villages compete for one place, how to compete?What to compete with?Everyone is clueless.

After the meeting, Cheng Hongyuan came to Cheng He and said, "Heizi, you are young and have seen the outside world. Do you know how our village can win this project? You should know that if the project is won and implemented, Our village has changed a lot!"

The village head has been the head of the village for decades, but he has made no achievements. At this moment, he has a huge contribution in front of him. If he doesn't fight for it, then he is not Cheng Hongyuan.

However, for this matter, his character is still very beneficial to the villagers.

Cheng He replied: "Second uncle, we don't know anything about this project, so how do we know how to fight for it?"

"That's right, how would you know?" Cheng Hongyuan echoed, his expression full of worry.

Great credit seems to be at your fingertips, but it is very slim!

Cheng He said: "Let's do this, stop calmly, and see what other villages do, and we will do the same. Anyway, we can do better than others. Isn't this an advantage?"

Cheng Hongyuan's eyes lit up, yes!We don't know, others may know!Whatever they do, we will follow!

Anyway, there are relatives in the village who are married. Let some relatives quietly inquire about it, don't you know?

Hey, people who have been outside and seen the world have a way.You see, such a method can be thought of!

Incredible!

Cheng Hongyuan thought in his heart, but there was no expression of praise on his face.

I am both the village head and the elder, and Cheng He is the younger generation. He can walk with us and talk to us, that is all because of the face we gave him.

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