The buses in the county town are small cars with only a dozen seats, and there are not many people on the bus at this afternoon.

After Fu Song and the other four went up, they took the last row directly, which attracted the attention of several old ladies, and then muttered in a low voice, looking back at the last row from time to time, with a look of vigilance and disgust.

Although Zhiyang is located in Jiaodong, he does not speak Jiaodong dialect, and his accent is similar to Nanping where his second brother-in-law is. Not only is it rustic, but he can't understand it even if he speaks it too soon.

Wang Yonghong is from Wuwei, Gansu. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, he could guess with his heels that they didn't say anything good, so he asked Fu Song: "Mr. Fu, why do they always look at us?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Treat us as second-rate people."

"Ah?" Wang Yonghong asked questions.

Yang Aiguo and Yu Gang also looked over curiously.

Fu Song explained: "It's broad daylight on weekdays, and we guys don't go to work, and come to squeeze in buses in groups. What's wrong with this?"

Wang Yonghong: “….”

After a while, three more old ladies came up. Seeing that there were free seats behind, they walked over and found four men sitting side by side in the last row. Their faces changed and they turned around and sat down on the top cover of the engine in front.

Now Fu Song finally couldn't laugh. Doesn't I look like a second-rate guy?

The people of Zhiyang are so unfriendly!

There are four seats in the back row, Fu Song and Yang Aiguo sit by the window respectively, and Wang Yonghong and Yu Gang sit in the two seats in the middle.

Wang Yonghong is 1.8 meters tall and tall, but wearing a pair of myopic glasses, he looks like a bookish look.

Yu Gang is short and concise, and the short-sleeved white shirt cannot hide the developed muscles and tendons on his chest. His bronze skin and sharp eyes give people a feeling of being unaware of others.

The three old ladies who had just gotten into the car were sitting back and facing Yu Gang. Yu Gang's eyes were swept over and felt chilled. They turned their bodies to one side, not daring to look at him.

The bus stopped and stopped, and then the ticket seller shouted: "Zhaojia Village is here."

The old ladies sitting on the engine cover got off the car together, and Fu Song and the other four followed him and came out one after another.

Fu Songluo was at the end, and when he got off the bus, he could clearly feel the old lady sitting next to the back door breathing a sigh of relief.

Damn, I took a taxi when I went back!

When the three old ladies saw Fu Song and the others getting out of the car, their faces changed, but when they thought they had arrived at the door of their house, they became bolder and stood at the entrance of the village and pointed at them.

Wang Yonghong looked at the villa group not far away and said in surprise: "Mr. Fu, does a county-level city in Zhiyang actually have such a large villa community?"

Fu Song nodded, shook his head and said, "The villa is indeed a villa, but not a villa community."

This sentence confused Wang Yonghong, and even Yang Aiguo and Yu Gang were confused.

Fu Song smiled, without explaining much, and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

"What are you doing in Zhaojia Village?" The question was an old woman who got off the bus just now. The two old women beside her looked at Fu Song and the other four with vigilant eyes.

Fu Song said: "We heard that Zhaojia Village is doing well and came here to see the reputation."

"Oh? So you are here to visit and learn." The three old ladies suddenly realized that they were not surprised by this kind of thing.

"Yes, we are here to visit and learn." Fu Song immediately followed the other party's words, "Sister, are you from Zhaojia Village?"

The three old ladies didn't say anything, but their chins were raised high, like three old hens who had just laid eggs.

Fu Song held back his smile and asked, "Sister, are you Secretary Zhao at home?"

"We Secretary Zhao is a very busy man, and we usually stay in the factory." An old woman wearing a gold necklace was straightforward and pointed to the direction of the factory, "By the way, where did you get the call?"

Fu Song said: "Donglai."

"Oh? You are from Ying County, I am from Ying County." The woman with gold necklace had a much better attitude than before, "Where are you from Ying County?"

Fu Song said: "Ma Yi, a poor place."

The woman in the gold necklace nodded with consent: "It's indeed a poor place, I'm from Jincheng Town."

Fu Song quickly flattered: "Jincheng Town is a good place, with many gold mines and people have money."

The woman with gold necklace curled her lips and said, "No matter how rich you are, it is not the money of ordinary people like us. How can we compare to our Zhaojia Village? We work for our own factory and can still get dividends at the end of the year. Every household lives in a small villa."

Wang Yonghong suddenly asked, "Do you live in these villas yourself?"

"Of course." The three old ladies were screened again, "It's really nothing, Secretary Zhao said, "We'll build a new villa in our village in two years..."

Balabarabala, three women in one play, is really right.

After finally waiting for them to brag, Fu Song then asked the woman in the gold necklace: "Sister, your surname?"

"Don't let your surname be Li, you come to our Zhaojia Village to study and learn from the scriptures, so you have come to the right place."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Yes, yes, if you are poor, you will change. We came here this time to ask you Secretary Zhao how to avoid being poor."

Sister Li looked up and down at Fu Song and said, "You are quite good at speaking, but Secretary Zhao is not something that anyone can see if you want. Do you have an appointment?"

"You still have to make an appointment?" Fu Song felt very sorry in his heart. He was so damn that he was more famous than me. I didn't even make an appointment in the company.

Sister Li looked as if she was taken for granted: "Of course you have to make an appointment, otherwise any cat and dog will come to find Secretary Zhao, how can Secretary Zhao work? Do you think this is the case?"

"Yes, yes." Fu Song nodded repeatedly, "Sister Li, see... can you help us..."

Sister Li said: "My man is from the village committee, I'll ask my man to help you ask."

"Okay, okay, thank you sister."

While walking towards the village, Sister Li introduced the situation in Zhaojia Village to Fu Song like the owner. After walking for about ten minutes, the group came to a building.

Sister Li said: "This is a place specially used for reception in our village. You can register here first. I'll call my man."

"Then I'll trouble my sister."

Fu Song entered the reception hall on the verge of his head, found a sofa and sat down.

After Wang Yonghong came back after registering, he sat down and sighed: "Mr. Fu, our group does not have so many rules."

Fu Song winked at him, shook his head and said, "Look more, say less."

Wang Yonghong nodded quickly and said with a smile: "I have only heard of farmers living in Huaxi Village before, but I didn't expect that there are farmers living in Mucheng, and we also have farmers living in villas."

Actually, it’s not Wang Yonghong’s fault. Even Fu Song himself was quite surprised. If he hadn’t met Hu Qingmei in Ying County last time, after Hu Qingmei mentioned it, he wouldn’t have remembered that there was such a place in Mucheng.

When it comes to the world's number one village, people often think of Huaxi Village, but almost no one knows that there is a village in the north that is Zhaojia Village in Zhiyang.

The reason why Zhaojia Village is not very famous is that Fu Song himself can only explain it with the word "low-key". Of course, it may also be related to the fact that locals are not very good at bragging.

Fu Song knew that this Zhaojia Village was just what he heard from others on the Internet in his previous life. He was shocked at that time. It turned out that there was such awesome village around him.

Not long ago, Zhaojia Village established Dongshan Group on the basis of its village-run enterprises, which owns more than a dozen enterprises including knitting towels, wool spinning, worsted spinning, wood industry, more than 10,000 employees, and fixed assets exceeding more than 400 million yuan.

As early as five years ago, the average household assets of the villagers in Zhaojia Village exceeded 1 million yuan, and every household lived in a villa-style residential building built by the village collectively, which was not even comparable to that of Huaxi Village.

These two villages are one in Jiangsu and the other in Shandong. Jiangsu and Shandong are the two provinces with the most developed township enterprises. Gold is found when the waves wash away the sand. Gold is born in countless sands. This is also the reason why these two villages can stand out from countless villages across the country.

Speaking of Zhaojia Village, there are actually many similarities with Huaxi Village. They all build villages by running businesses, and they all start to grow by relying on the textile industry. They also have a tough leader.

In addition, in the process of development, the two villages or two group companies have stepped on the right drumbeat of the times - building factories in the 1980s, building cities in the 1990s, and diversified development after 2000.

But similarly, these two villages have the same many problems, and many of them are very similar.

After a period of great development after 2000 years, problems began to erupt in a concentrated manner, and it can even be said that they are facing a life-and-death situation.

The decline of Huaxi Village and Zhaojia Village in the 2010s demonstrated the complete failure and end of the development model of township enterprises. It can be said that it is Xingye Township Enterprises and failures.

Township enterprises are products of special historical periods. In special historical periods, they have indeed made certain contributions to economic development. However, in the long run, township enterprises do not conform to the laws of economic development, are not competitive, and will inevitably be eliminated by the market.

Why do you say so?

Because there are several problems that are difficult or impossible to solve by township enterprises: one is the problem of property rights and ownership, the second is the problem of nepotism and family management, and the third is the problem of extensive management and lack of talents.

If it is just a problem, gritting your teeth may be solved, but these three problems are intertwined. Without the courage and courage to cut off one's own arms, even if the gods possess it, it will not be solved.

Fu Song originally wanted to go to the private visit of the company he acquired and participated in this afternoon, but when he saw the three words Zhaojia Village on the bus stop next to the hotel, he immediately changed his mind and decided to come over and find out.
Chapter completed!