Chapter 24: Visiting the poor

Lin Ruoshui went to the city to report her work in the morning. When she came back, she found out that such a big thing had happened in Hongshui County. But what was strange was that she saw Su Nan still doing things in the office, looking leisurely and contented.

appearance!

Lin Ruoshui has also been quite troubled recently. Su Nan doesn't seem to be too worried about Lin Pei standing behind her. After taking office, he has been involved in the work of the party and the masses in every detail. As a deputy secretary who does not have a harmonious relationship with the secretary, she

Her right to speak began to be squeezed into a small space. Sometimes she even felt that her speech in the county committee was not as useful as Huang He, the new organization director. Of course, with Lin Pei's potential influence, she could still speak in the Standing Committee or Secretary

The meeting affected the decisions of some members of the Standing Committee. But she still felt deeply frustrated. In the short period of time Su Nan took office, he was able to establish his prestige in the entire county party committee. Compared with her

Yang Zixuan, who is still young, can still hold a firm foothold in the county government agencies, and even Su Nan can occasionally challenge him on the Standing Committee...

What about yourself? Lin Ruoshui's delicate face showed a look of thinking.

The sky was dark, and heavy rain poured down from Tianma Mountain...

Yang Zixuan stared at the scattered thatched and mud-brick houses in front of him, one in the east and one in the west.

"County Magistrate, come in and sit down. It's raining heavily outside." The speaker was the village chief of Damudong, Dong Shanlan, a middle-aged man in his 30s.

"Shanlan, I don't want to say it's too pretentious, but your living conditions in Damudong are too poor. How can this mud-brick house be built so casually that people can live in it? Not even a single tile is built. It's like a month and a half in April and May.

During the rainy season, wouldn’t this house be soaked and damaged?”

Dong Shanlan also looked ashamed: "County Magistrate, we really have no choice. In fact, there are many reasons for this. First of all, you should have seen it when you came just now. We have a series of decent roads in Damudong.

There is none. There is only a small road that only two people can turn around. No cars can get in, and no building stones can be transported in at all. On the other hand, many villagers are really reluctant to spend such a sum of money..."

Yang Zixuan nodded silently, looked at the absurd slogans of the red era of the Great Leap Forward that had not faded on the walls of some collapsed houses, and sighed, there is still a long way to go for reform!

The farmer's wife in Damudong also lives in a mud-brick house. On rainy days, the ground is muddy. The mud-brick house is about thirty square meters in size, with exposed mud walls on all four sides. There are a few rusty iron farm tools in the corners to light the fire.

The stove is also in this mud-brick house. There is not a single decent piece of furniture. It is best to describe it as a house with bare walls.

The peasant woman was lying on a small bed with a pale face. Apparently, her body was very fragile after drowning. Three girls and one boy looked at the large group of people outside the door with their dark eyes wide open.

Dong Lanshan walked ahead very wisely, moved a stool to Yang Zixuan, turned around and asked: "Sister-in-law Dong San, are you feeling better? Everyone has gone to the township government for your matter. Let me introduce you. This is

Our County Magistrate Yang of Hongshui County is here to see you now."

"Oh, County Magistrate Yang! Our place is simple and there is nothing to greet you. You may not be used to sitting in the broken mud-brick house. You might as well invite us back." Sister-in-law Dong had no expression on her face and glanced at her husband's portrait on the wall.

, the tears really couldn’t help but flow down.

When several children saw their mother crying, they started to cry too.

Dong Lanshan looked at Yang Zixuan with a very embarrassed face and said: "County Magistrate, Sister-in-law Dong San is not feeling well, so don't worry about talking..."

Yang Zixuan waved his hand, stood up, touched the head of one of the little boys, and lowered his voice: "Hey, don't be miserable. What grade are you in?"

"I haven't studied yet, and my sister is in second grade. But she doesn't want to go." The little boy pointed at a little girl who was about eight or nine years old.

"The family has no money, so she helps her mother with farm work at home."

Yang Zixuan sighed. Poor children have long been in charge. He looked at Dong Sansao, who was lying with her back to the mud wall and sobbing secretly: "Sister-in-law San, if you leave, what will happen to these children? So, no matter what, just bite the bullet and go."

There are no obstacles in the world that you can't overcome, so don't seek short-term opportunities. Let's do this. Let these children study. I will contact you for the tuition fees and you won't have to bear them. In the future, there will be many taxes like poll taxes and the like.

, you don’t have to pay. If you have already paid this year, you can go to the township government to get it back in a few days. During the New Year this year, the county will send some money to your village for the New Year. Everything will be fine after the New Year.”

Yang Zixuan patted the head of the child next to him, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Dong Sansao's pocket, and sighed: "This is what I personally gave you for the New Year, please keep it."

After saying that, Yang Zixuan strode out quickly, and Dong Lanshan followed closely behind Yang Zixuan...

"Old Dong, what do you think about developing Tianma Mountain into a tourist area?" Yang Zixuan looked up and looked at the vast Tianma Mountain in trance.

"Tourist area? How many people would come to our place? They are from remote areas and have no access to villages or shops!"

Yang Zixuan shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't understand this. Tianma Mountain is located in a remote area, so its vegetation and species are well preserved. If it is developed into a tourist development zone, the tourism value will be very high, and I said before

I also looked through the topography of Hongshui County and found that during the revolutionary period, the Fourth Army and several large field armies were all near Tianma Mountain. They even fought against the Japanese army on Tianma Mountain... and were related to red tourism. This

It’s also a good sign.”

"Today's Tianma Mountain is like a young girl raised in a boudoir that no one knows about. The value of development is very high. With the development of the economy, some people who got rich first are pursuing more spiritual relaxation in addition to food and clothing.

, tourism is a good choice for relaxation. Red tourism, coupled with high-quality natural ecological hot springs and the title of the third-highest famous mountain in Luofu Province, once developed successfully, will benefit not only you Damudong, but even the development of the entire Tianma Township.

Can you rely on it? Although I have not conducted a detailed investigation of the entire Tianma Township, I was also thinking about the development path of your Tianma Township along the way. Tianma Township is mountainous and has rugged roads, and the basic conditions for industrial development are not good. Planting and breeding

There is not much advantage in the industry, but there is a saying in the West: When God closes the door for you, he will also open a small window. This Tianma Mountain is this small window!"

Dong Lanshan didn't read much, so he couldn't accept Yang Zixuan's advanced ideas for a while, but he could feel that the young county magistrate really wanted to do practical things and really had the interests of the people at heart.
Chapter completed!