Chapter 330 The road is open

Style: Romance Author: a green lotusWords: 2170Update Time: 24/01/18 07:52:36
Meiji's appearance is not inferior to that of Li Ruoxi, and she is very charming.

Liu Juan naturally liked her very much. She held her hand and asked questions, exactly like a mother-in-law talking to her daughter-in-law, which made Meiji feel a little embarrassed.

Wang Dachun put his hand on his forehead and looked helpless, "Mom, can you stop asking, the food is cold!"

Liu Juan responded, "That's right, let's eat." She enthusiastically served Mei Ji some vegetables, "Me Ji, try our giant vegetables, which you can't even get in the city if you have money."

Meiji picked up a piece of tomato and chewed it twice in her little mouth. Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, "It's delicious! It's so delicious! Is this a Big Mac vegetable? I want to eat it for the rest of my life."

Liu Juan gave Mei Ji a meaningful look and said, "Okay, let's just make an agreement and eat it for the rest of our lives."

Mei Ji seemed to understand something from Liu Juan's face, and couldn't help but look at Wang Dachun and blush.

After dinner, Wang Dachun, Meiji and Xia Xiaomo went out for a stroll.

Wang Dachun first went to see the construction of the pharmaceutical factory. He didn't come back for a few days, and the foundation was laid. Wang Dachun was very satisfied with the speed.

The last few people went to the lake again. Wang Dachun's villa was progressing faster, and some places were built one meter high.

"Dachun, this place is so beautiful! Can I build a villa here too? It's right next to your house." Mei Ji looked at Wang Dachun expectantly.

"Of course, are you sure you are serious?" Wang Dachun thought about it. Mei Ji has no relatives now and the house has been sold. It is indeed a good choice to settle here.

Meiji nodded seriously, "Of course, this place is like a paradise. I have been looking for such a beautiful place for a long time."

Wang Dachun said: "Okay, then I will ask the designer to come over."

Soon, designer Liu Jing came over to discuss the design style of the villa with Mei Ji.

Mei Ji is well-informed and has even studied abroad, majoring in civil engineering. She is much better than Wang Dachun, a rustic.

Various ideas were put forward, which made Liu Jing stunned. Mei Ji wanted to design a purely Western villa. She did this to forget everything in the past.

Time always sneaks away inadvertently, and half a day passes quickly.

The old village chief got his wish and invited the troupe. The stage had been set up and before dark, the troupe had already started beating gongs and drums.

With the help of loudspeakers, several nearby villages can hear clearly.

During the afternoon meeting, the old village chief specifically asked the mayor, Lin Haitao, to come over for dinner and a show. Lin Haitao wholeheartedly agreed and came early.

At this moment, Tian Daqing was squatting at the door of his house with a bowl of porridge, looking in the direction of Taoyuan Village, and couldn't help but snorted, "Look at Lao Wang's head, why hire a theater troupe and make the whole town know about it?"

He didn't want to listen, but the sound of gongs and drums blew over with the wind, making him feel itchy in his heart.

Inviting such a troupe to come to the countryside to sing a play will cost at least 10,000 yuan, which is much more expensive than showing a movie.

Remembering that Tian Daqing hired a flower drum troupe and spent 5,000 yuan, it made him feel bad for a while.

Is Taoyuan Village already so wealthy?

Tian Daqing felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, their Datong Village was an advanced and wealthy village in the town. Even Lin Haitao was polite to him when he saw him.

Since Wang Dachun was born, Taoyuan Village has prospered, but the development of Datong Village has stagnated. Lin Haitao is not as enthusiastic about him as before. Now he always lets Lao Wangtou sit next to him in meetings.

"Hey, Chief Tian, ​​why are you eating at home and not going to Taoyuan Village?"

At this time, Xu Weiming, the head of Peiqiao Village, and Jia Caiying, the head of Dazhuang Village, passed by the door on motorcycles.

The relationship between these two villages and Taoyuan Village is relatively good. The two village chiefs have not been sarcastic to the old village chief in the past, so the old village chief invited them to have dinner and watch a show.

This was also done deliberately by the old village chief so that the two of them could publicize it.

Tian Daqing was a little sour, "What's the matter? That stingy old man Lao Wangtou invites you to the theater?"

"Yes, invite us to dinner and watch a show by the way."

"I heard that the famous opera troupe in the city, Majia Troupe, was invited, and the play they sang was "The Drunken Concubine"."

"Village Chief Tian, ​​your two families are from neighboring villages, so I won't fail to invite you!"

The two of them talked to each other with excitement on their faces.

The corner of Tian Daqing's mouth twitched, "Why didn't you invite me? It's just that I don't like theater, so I didn't agree. If I have the time, I might as well scroll through Douyin and read the headlines!"

Tian Daqing felt a little itchy in his heart. "The Drunken Concubine" was his favorite play, and he could still hum a few words when he had nothing to do.

But Lao Wangtou didn't invite him, and he wouldn't go there shamelessly anyway.

"Haha, then you can make headlines at home while we leave." The two of them said and left on their motorcycles.

Tian Daqing suddenly lost his appetite when he looked at the pickled vegetables in the bowl.

The road rolling machine rolled over the last piece of work, and the road in Taoyuan Village was finally completed. The smell of asphalt and billowing heat still filled the air.

"good!"

The onlookers cheered with joy. This road, which has carried the dream of generations, has finally been completed.

Moreover, this road is built as an asphalt road, which is one level higher than the cement roads in other villages, and the road is wider. This seems to indicate that the future development path of Taoyuan Village will be broader than that of other villages.

The old village chief asked Lin Haitao to say a few words to everyone. Lin Haitao blushed a little. Lao Wangtou was deliberately disgusting himself. After all, this road had nothing to do with the town.

Lin Haitao said a few words, saying that it was all Wang Dachun's credit. Finally, he promised that the project to build the village committee had been approved and would start immediately.

The villagers are naturally very happy. There has been a lot of good news recently.

"Let's eat!"

The old village chief gave an order, and the entire village square was in a state of excitement. Two hundred tables were placed in the square. If there was no room for them in the square, they were placed on the threshing floor.

This is the biggest gathering in the village, and the whole village is mobilized. Taoyuan Village is a big village, with a total of 2,000 people. Each family kills a chicken or a duck, which can support 200 tables of meals.

After having a good meal, Wang Dachun announced that he would pass on beekeeping technology and golden chicken technology to Peiqiao Village and Dazhuang Village, saying that they would be prosperous together.

Xu Weiming and Jia Caiying danced excitedly, but Wang Dachun told them that he could provide feed for raising golden chickens, but they had to spend money to buy it.

Wang Dachun's green liquid is not endless, and he plans to start moving this unhygienic industry to other villages now.

At that time, we will focus on developing traditional Chinese medicine factories and building tourist resorts.

The two village chiefs said they had no objections and were willing to spend money to buy it. They were joking. Where could such a good thing be found? They were the only ones who had a good relationship with Taoyuan Village.

When "The Drunken Concubine" started, Wang Dachun slipped away and secretly came to Zhang Guixiang's house.