Fang Dajun drove the tractor himself, and there was a golden pool next to him. The open car was not good at all. The wind was too strong, and fortunately, the speed of the tractor didn't matter.

Jin Chi is wearing a silver-white windbreaker, wrapping her curved body, and her long hair is tied up. She has a braid behind each ear, which is very contemporary. It is almost difficult for later generations to see braids except for little girls. Here it refers to dividing the hair into three strands and braiding it into braids.

Compared to Li Yulan, Jin Chi is a little thin, with no flesh on her face, but she is tall and has a cold beauty.

"What do you always think of me? Be more attentive." Jin Chi shouted in a low voice.

Fang Dajun quickly turned around and was a little distracted just now. I am afraid that only the tractor speed can have a chance to be distracted.

Gradually, he was attracted by the quiet environment. The combined area of ​​the two communes, Caiqi and Bayi Communes was more than twice as large as Jiaoshan, but the population of the two communes was even worse than Jiaoshan. The reason was that there was too little farmland and land available for planting here, not because of the lack of hard work, but because there was no way to reclaim more land.

Clearing out the huge rocks, but the ground is still gravel. What can you plant? It is already the power of nature to survive.

The environment here has not been destroyed at all. The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the rivers are clear. Even if limestone is mined, the natural beauty in the mountains and rivers is not destroyed. It is intoxicating, fascinating, and attracts Fang Dajun, a time traveler.

He had been to the Bayi Commune before, but he had never been to it. When the cement factory was opened, he wanted to come here to hunt. As a result, he had been dragged until now. I have made up my wish to go there today.

The seven communes of Beidou have only been to the seven communes, but they have never been to the flags.

"Okay, that's all here." Fang Dajun said, there was no way to pass ahead. If you force yourself to walk, you might break down and it would be better to get lost.

"The factory manager, it's faster to get up the mountain from here. It takes an hour to get there." Chen Danian jumped out of the back of the car. Although Fang Dajun was not the factory manager, many people couldn't change this title.

After an hour, the pressure was so great! But Fang Dajun felt that he couldn't walk, but his body had already adapted. His footwork was still very powerful. As long as his heart was not tired, his body would not be tired.

The tractor was put here and the Bayi Society handled it. You can also pull two carts of stones out, and a lot of gifts were prepared on the car. After everyone shared the burden, they all carried their bodies on their backs.

Fang Dajun and Jin Chi were empty-handed and didn't rush to come. This time they were doing business. Both of them were directors, so there was no need to be polite.

The path is like a sheep's intestine, twisting for countless miles, and walking far and far, making people feel that they have escaped from the crowd, because there is no farmland on both sides of the road for a long time, and there are weeds and are not tall because there is too little soil on the ground.

The paths in the middle are also narrow, with cliffs on both sides. They seem to be densely covered with various plants, but there is no way to go. This makes you feel anxious and you can even see some wild fruits, so everyone is unable to pick them.

Chen Danian's ancestors all lived here and grew up here. They naturally knew where they could go and where they could not go.

Fang Dajun sighed that it seems that except for tourism, the rest is useless. In this era, Isn’t it necessary to kneel down? Isn’t it possible to cross provinces and even eat food coupons, and the transportation is even worse. When you arrive in a township, you have to rely on your legs.

For example, from here to Daqing City, Daqing has not been divided into a municipality and is still within Sichuan. It takes about four days and three nights to pass through here. It takes you to walk, bus, train, small three-wheeler, and steamer in the middle. And the train still takes all night.

Thirty years later, you can drive a small car in about four hours. If you take the car, even if you transfer many times in the middle, one day will be enough. It can be seen that under the traffic gap, you must first build a road before getting rich. This is the most basic thing.

After coming back to his senses and continuing to appreciate the scenery along the way, Jinchi was a little surprised and couldn't help asking: "Why do you feel like you like these mountains and rivers? You didn't come from the city outside."

Fang Dajun smiled, "If you like it, you like it."

After walking forward for a while, I finally arrived at a place where I could go up the mountain. The place where limestone was mined has long passed. The Chiqi Commune mined quarries almost at the junction with Bayi. Although there are a lot of stones here, they cannot be transported after mining. The same goes for the saying, to get rich, the road is built first, but this engineering vehicle is too large. Without equipment assistance, it is difficult to open the road here. At least it is necessary to require tractors, explosives, and a small amount of cement.

I felt a lot of effort when I went up the mountain. I had to stop and rest in the middle. The mountain road was rugged, so there were more people walking, so it became a road. I did not go through special rest and every step was irregular, but when I walked familiar, my steps became faster.

For example, the big men from the Flag Commune, who have been walking for so long, have not even breathed.

Today is a double number, not a market day, and I didn’t see villagers going up and down the mountain along the way. I really feel like I’m deserted and can’t get rid of it.

"How far is it?" Jin Chi asked.

"It's almost done. Follow this road to the top of the mountain and you can see the commune." Chen Danian replied immediately.

Finally, I reached the top of the mountain. It is true that I can "see" the commune. There is still a long way to go there, but I finally saw the farmland, which is sparse and unremarkable without getting close to it. Especially the farmland, which basically dry up in winter and has no visible moisture inside. Such farmland is difficult to survive eels and loaches, and is called dry fields.

Fang Dajun did not rush to go to the reservoir or watch the golden nanmu, because he had to say hello to the commune first, so he complyed with the rules. He walked through a path covered with green trees and met Chen Bing and his group. Chen Bing was also the secretary who planted the flag. He worked as a soldier when he was young and had a very tough style. Several secretary around him were a little scared, such as the August 1st below, the secretary of the auspiciousness.

"Secretary Chen, I'm in trouble this time." Fang Dajun said the scene. Since he planned to make a mess, the rules should not be messed up.

Chen Bing didn't like this, but he still came up to shake hands and said, "Welcome, everyone is his own, so what trouble is it."

After being polite, it doesn’t matter. Just now, it was more for the rest of the world to show everyone, so that everyone can’t be confused and without rules, this is a good word.

The commune with flag-planting can only be described as simple. The best one is simply a tile house, not even a building, and the bricks here are the same color, which is blue. This is determined by the soil. The bricks in Jiaoshan are either yellow or red when burned. This is the first time he has seen a blue brick in the Beidou area.

The overall structure of the commune is a bit like a courtyard. There is a large dam in the middle, surrounded by green trees and bamboo forests. The scenery is so beautiful. Although the houses are not very good, the environment is really unspeakable.

"Secretary Chen, I came in a hurry and only prepared some small gifts." Fang Dajun was modest. The overall value of the things he brought this time was more than fifty yuan, and they were basically practical daily necessities.

"This gift is not small. I won't want it if someone else gives it, but you are different." Chen Bing said very directly.

The tea came up and the smoke was lit. Obviously, he wanted to talk about business. Jin Chi did not enter the office, but instead made an excuse to walk around outside.

It took half an hour before the cadres came out of the office and everything they should say was said. Fang Dajun talked about the reservoir and the golden nanmu. Chen Bing asked for it, hoping to find a way to plant the flag and improve everyone's living standards. He wanted to contract other things like mountains and rivers. He would do whatever he wanted. The price was not a problem, and he also helped him with any consequences. As for Yangmeicai, he just regarded it as a nonsense. Chen Bing didn't buy it at all. The place where the flag was planted was really high and the emperor was far away. As long as the task was completed on time, no one was willing to meddle in other people's business.

Because not only is the remote place, the people's customs are also fierce and cannot be afforded.

In addition, Fang Dajun also learned something that made him very happy, that is, although the golden nanmu grows slowly, it has been growing for about twenty years and produces seeds every year. There are so many. Before the flag commune, they picked these seeds and fed them to ducks because ducks prefer to eat them, which is extravagant.

In this way, there is no problem in cultivating seedlings, but with the growth rate of nanmu, he is afraid that he will not be able to use it during his lifetime, so he is all a hobby.

It is also something that can be passed down. Not only does he contract the land to plant it himself, but he also encourages the people of the flag-planting commune to plant it himself, because the pressure of life in later generations is actually greater than that in now. If people like to plant flags, they will inevitably have to spend money to plant some golden nanmu. There will always be a day to use it. It can be regarded as a tree planted by previous generations, so that future generations can enjoy the cool!

"Dajun, go and have a meal." Chen Bing said.

Fang Dajun was stunned, "Eat now?"

"Yes, I've prepared breakfast in advance, it's all wild game." Chen Bing's face was full of smiles.

Fang Dajun saw the time and left early in the morning, and it was only 9:30, so it was reasonable to have breakfast, but when he ran to the commune, he even provided breakfast and the service was indeed thoughtful.

He had many ideas for making money in his mind, but due to the influence of the environment and the times, there were not many people who could actually become practical actions. Therefore, after setting up a cement factory, he launched a series of plans around the cement factory and made the value complete.

To change the situation of planting the flag, it is not just a simple statement. Take Jiaoshan as an example, you can only proceed step by step.

But there is not no way. Let’s wait for him to understand the flags and talk about it first. In fact, this is more important than anything else, and may be inspired.

"Jinchi, go, go and have a tooth sacrifice." Fang Dajun found Jinchi and said secretly, with a thief smile on his face.

Jin Chi couldn't help but remember the situation when the two of them had a meal in the commune. It was because Xu Rong came down and the commune was specially entertained, so they had the opportunity to have a big meal. Afterwards, they packed a bowl of them back. This was just a few months ago. Who knew that the relationship between the two had become like this in a blink of an eye. They were already superiors and subordinates, and Fang Dajun had already proposed marriage to the Li family. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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