I was afraid of everything, but the result was that everyone could return to their original state together.

Fengcheng conducts this deep processing to drive surrounding farmers to get rich and increase their income. It is not about harming nature. It needs to teach them how to make reasonable and full use of nature's gifts.

"We have set up demonstration points at the town level and in larger villages. We also explain the relevant knowledge to the villagers during the acquisition. The results are quite good for the time being.

The current situation is that there are some places where you can’t get into the car. This is a problem. Another thing is that you need to expand the scope of acquisition, but our manpower is limited.

We also need to consider the cost issue. After all, this is a business and requires a virtuous cycle to last."

"We can consider letting villagers motivate them and participate in the acquisition and dissemination of related knowledge.

On the other hand, you should pay more attention to the possibility of planting. Our laboratory and the Agricultural University of China are ready-made and should be used."

"If it is planted on a large scale, will it still be a mountain product?"

"If you don't do large-scale areas, you can do farming, small yields, large-scale areas, semi-artificial and semi-natural. In fact, it is to use manual to interfere with the yield in the corresponding environment.

As long as the layout is reasonable and the self-regulation and repair of nature is fully taken into account, I feel it is still feasible.

Of course, wild picking should also be expanded, pay attention to safety and sustainability, and provide appropriate tools or other help.

Walk more often to the countryside, till you get in, and the crowd that needs us the most is out of sight and far away from the wheels.”

"You really need to say this. We have found a group of old postal workers as propagandists, and the effect is very good. They are simply a map of the mountainous areas that are alive."

This is indeed true. Postal deliverymen should be the most respectable, magical, and unknown job in this country. No matter where the people are, they will always deliver the emails to their hands as scheduled.

As long as you are in China, you will receive any far and farther emails. This sentence is not a joke, it is truly done with the feet and sweat of countless postmen.

"This idea is good, I have ideas." Zhang Yanming smiled and nodded in agreement: "All logistics aspects must be done well and guaranteed."

He remembered that online joke.

‘Hello, China Post, what business do you need to handle?’

‘Not here?’

'arrive.'

‘…You can just say it if you don’t even look at it? It’s too perfunctory, right?’

‘Ms., as long as it is within the territory of the Republic of China and as long as the address exists, we will all arrive.’

The more plain words are, the more they can express the strongest emotions and confidence.

Electricity, postal, communications, highways, railways, soldiers... the greater the more ordinary it is. Countless civilian heroes have built a foundation for this increasingly prosperous country and a safe and beautiful life.

Zhang Yanming suddenly felt that he should do something for these people.

On the way out of the processing factory and back to the city, Zhang Yanming kept thinking about this.

Jia Shi, who was also sitting in the car, had a completely different mentality. He kept calling one after another, contacting the province from the city, and was a little anxious.

Originally, he wanted to invite Zhang Yanming to visit several famous attractions in Gangdu and check the work, but now he forgot.

Jia City has indeed done a lot of work, especially in tourism. It has made adjustments from top to bottom, comprehensive inspection, rectification and sorting out, and concentrated discussions and learning to solicit opinions from multiple parties, which has improved a lot.

But I can't take care of it now, and these have become unimportant trivial matters.

When Zhang Yanming returned to the hotel and took a bath, changed his clothes and leaned on the sofa to look through the documents, Zhang Yanming's dissatisfaction had spread from a certain level from the steel to Ruer.

Meetings, meetings, meetings overnight. These have nothing to do with Zhang Yanming.

...

It snowed in the middle of the night. It was silent and fluttering all over the sky.

When Zhang Yanming woke up in the morning, he felt that the temperature seemed to be significantly lower than the previous few days. He ran to the window and looked out. Wow, the whole world was buried in heavy snow.

The pedestrians downstairs were struggling in the thick snow.

This is the beauty brought to people by nature and the inconvenience brought to people by nature.

When several people washed and tidied up their breakfast, the sun was already high, and the room was so hot that it was sunny through the glass window, making people temporarily forget the cold outside.

"With such heavy snow, the highway will not be affected, right?"

"I can't do it now. It's also because the sun came out last night and in the morning."

"Why?"

"Snow will sprinkle salt overnight. As soon as the sun comes out, the snow on the road will melt. Unless it falls too much, it will generally not affect the driving of the highway during the day."

"The roads in the city have been cleared out now."

Not only the road, but also the snow on the pedestrian street downstairs was cleared out, piled up in the middle of the street, then transported away by car and poured into the river.

People are already used to this clean-up city, and no one will realize how difficult it is for sanitation workers, or even take it for granted.

Those who are hypocritical on the Internet who have thrown out the theory that sanitation workers cannot raise wages will not be able to eat from the world.

The expressway was indeed closed last night, and it has been reopened to traffic now. The road surface after the melting snow is a bit dark and dazzling.

The old road from Gangdu City to Scorpiongou is 32 kilometers, and the expressway is actually a little farther, close to forty kilometers, but the old road is from the mountains, all of which are winding mountain roads.

It is still quite dangerous to take a winding mountain road with big slopes in winter and snowy days. Only in order to save a few dollars to rent or black cars will the truck take this risk.

It happens like slipping, sledge, side slipping, etc., and you have to walk slowly. I don’t know which is higher or lower in the gas money or tolls, and no one has calculated it.

People often choose based on feelings, not on facts.

People who do not live in the mountains will never be able to understand and cannot imagine that kind of life.

There are fourteen cities in Ruhr, and Liaodong has a mountainous area of ​​about 50,000 square kilometers. Only one city like Gangdu is completely surrounded by mountains.

It took only more than ten minutes to get from the highway and the upper and lower intersections.

"Where are we going?" Sun Hongye looked outside and asked Zhang Yanming: "Do you want to go to the place you have lived in before? I heard from our mother that there was a store here."

"Just here, follow that path several dozen meters. Forget it, go directly to the district. It has been moving away for several years and sold all the time. What's the best thing?"

"Didn't Xiaohui say he didn't sell it?"

"He was talking about the house in the south of Nanshan. We didn't sell it when we left. He worked in the district and his father-in-law's family was still here. Later, we went to the capital."

"Look." Sun Hongye pushed him: "If we don't get off the car, we'll just go around, I haven't seen it."

Zhang Yanming directed the driver to take Sun Hongye to several places in the past and asked her to take a look.

I don’t know what it is for this to be useful, and the building where Zhang’s father and mother originally lived was leaning against the mountain root, so the car couldn’t drive in.

After looking at Zhang Ma’s original shop, he also looked at the place where Zhang Yanhui’s father-in-law lived, and the car was parked on the side of the road from the building group.

"I'm in that building, on the first floor, I can't get in, so I got out of the car and walked over if I wanted to see it."
Chapter completed!