The villagers of Lijia Village were very happy to see Han Licheng and others.

The village chief had already been waiting at the entrance of the village with a few people. Four or a half-year-old children ran and jumped around the boundary marker at the entrance of the village, looking like they couldn't rest.

Seeing this scene, Han Licheng was obviously relieved. He was afraid that he would encounter a difficult village and then delay his work.

Han Licheng is very familiar with the scene in front of him. Most of Nanhu City are villages with high mountains and far away roads. Some villages have saved money and come to the power supply bureau to apply for power, and most of them come back.

From Han Licheng's perspective, such a village may not be very comfortable to entertain, but vanity is easily satisfied.

Niu An took two steps, stood side by side with Han Licheng, and said, "In a while, don't talk about money and work."

"Yeah? What does it mean?"

"It means there is someone to talk to them. If you talk, you are not allowed to talk." Niu An warned and then added another post.

Han Licheng glanced at Niu An strangely, and his mind was wandering for a while, so he was too lazy to ask.

"Hello, hello, thank you for your hard work." The village chief stepped down the slope at the entrance of the village with his old legs, hugged his hand back, and saw a bunch of bowls neatly placing in a long bamboo basket.

The strong young man behind the village chief took off a large teapot from his waist, breathed a little evenly, and then started pouring tea into the large bowl that was placed.

"Everyone, have a sip of tea first. The tea grown by our Lijia Village has been sold to Beijing in previous years." The village chief's image as a party leader in the road was very reassuring.

Han Licheng and others were polite, drank tea happily, and then tidied up the shape, tidied it up, and then went side by side to the village.

When we arrived in the village, there were at least hundreds of women standing at various intersections, looking at the passers-by curiously, while the running children made the atmosphere warm and lively.

"Didn't the child go to school?" Niu An said without saying a word.

The village chief smiled and said, "There are primary schools in the village, and I will take them a day off if I have any questions."

Niu An said "Oh".

"You are all from the power supply bureau." It was the village chief's turn to ask.

Niu An shook his head and looked at Han Licheng, who smiled and nodded.

The village chief looked at Han Licheng's expression and immediately became more enthusiastic and asked, "Are you building wires this time?"

"We are the vanguards, let's take a look at geology and other things first." Niu An added.

"Is there a large army behind?"

"The vanguard is still behind."

The village chief stagnated and said, "When can we pull the wires?"

"I'm not sure yet." Niu An replied: "You have to look at it and you can pull the line along the plan."

The village chief didn't know if he understood it or not, so he fell silent.

After dinner, the group used the help of the village chief and secretary's house.

The houses of both families are not big, but the yard is not small. After a little tidying up, they can always put down all the personnel and equipment.

The planning of transmission lines is simpler than ordinary roads. It is easy to cross mountains and ridges, and the project volume is also small. Many places can set up telephone poles, or even cut down trees to make telephone poles on the spot, so that they can get along all the way.

However, it was hard to go through the route inspection, especially in places where there were no roads. It was really painful to climb on both legs.

A few people were tired for a day and almost fell asleep after sticking their pillows.

When the next day dawn, Han Licheng opened his eyes, but was startled by the village chief's old face.

"Captain Li! You are..." Han Licheng's heart was beating, as if he suddenly saw a rough crocodile.

"Shh." Village Chief Li gestured with his hand, bent over and walked past Han Licheng's cheeks, lying on his back. His cracked lips gave Han Licheng a space of great fear.

Immediately, Village Chief Li took out a paper bag from his butt pocket: "Teacher Han, this is a little bit of our Lijia Village. I am a little bit of care and I don't respect it."

Han Licheng was shocked and turned it up.

Han Licheng actually experienced this kind of thing.

Nowadays, if you want to power on the countryside far away from the city, or if you want to power on your own home after you have powered on the village, you have to pay the power supply bureau or power supply office, and the price is not expensive.

The price of power-on is generally calculated by distance, but distance is originally an approximate number. Whether measured by maps or by length of cables used, it cannot be accurate and is far from accurate.

At this time, Han Licheng and others' values ​​are reflected. If the relationship is good, the village or individual can save more than a few red envelopes.

Han Licheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand, almost touching Village Chief Li's paper bag, but it was like electricity and suddenly retracted.

"Our trip is just a visit and exploration, not a line." Han Licheng dared not collect money and not do anything. In that case, it would be a scandal for others to gather a few good guys in the village and find a power supply station to make trouble.

"We need to make sure when we visit, right?" Village Chief Li said in a low voice.

Han Licheng's eyes twitched and he thought to himself, this old man is OK.

Crawling out of the quilt and putting on the coat directly, Han Licheng nodded and said, "That's about that."

"If you can be sure to pass by our village, this is yours." Village Chief Li said softly.

"What I said doesn't count." Han Licheng was very regretful.

"We will prepare another one for your companion." Village Chief Li gritted his teeth and bleeding, which made Han Licheng even more moved.

Since I am preparing to bleed, the paper bag should contain great unity.

Han Licheng thought so and people became more active. Anyway, they had to run the road all the way, so why not make this road more cost-effective?

Pretending to be hesitant, Han Licheng said: "You go and tell him first. After that, let's talk about this."

Han Licheng pointed to the paper bag and hesitated for a moment. He was sure that the paper bag was not so generous when he took it back and took it out, but he didn't dare to hold it down now. If the boy Niu An disagreed, he would sit down.

The village chief didn't think much about it, and said a few words of thanks, then asked who to look for, then wrapped the paper back on his body and went to the next door.

After a while, a voice of discussion came from the yard.

Han Licheng couldn't help laughing and woke up all the soup materials that were sleeping in the room.

"Let's go and see the jokes of Niu Anna." Han Licheng had been unable to hold it in his arms. While wearing cotton shoes, he said: "Those who do our jobs must behave properly in their words and do things. I know why? I am afraid that those who are not familiar with the place will offend the locals. Pulling the wires is a good thing for you and I, everyone. If you offend others, that is a brain problem."

As he said that, Han Licheng rushed out first, clearly looking at the show.

The soup was dragged half a step back, and when it came out, it was seen that the yard was already full of people.

"No, this road is too difficult to walk. Even if it is spring, transporting wood on the mountain road is also a big job."

"It's definitely not possible to eat for free. You can't eat anything, you have to pay."

"It's not okay to give less."

"It must be no less. One person costs two yuan a day, otherwise, I would rather dig food in the fields."

"Two dollars? Are you worth two dollars?"

"What's wrong with me being worth two or five? It's just two or five!"

Tang Cai listened for a while and was completely unaware of the problem. He moved behind Han Licheng and said, "Master Han, what's wrong now?"

"Boy Niu is crazy."

"ah?"

Han Licheng said: "He told the people in Lijia Village that whether to cross the line depends mainly on whether he is willing to go to work."

"Go to work?"

“Work for power lines.”

Tang Cai suddenly realized and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Why are you going crazy?"

"If you go to work, you will pass the line. If you don't go to work, you won't pass the line? What should you do if you go to work for both companies?" Han Licheng sneered and said, "I tell you that when you go to the back, the village that doesn't pass the line must come to the scene to cause trouble."

Powering up the wires is a big deal, and it is indeed worth the trouble of a village.

Tang Cai nodded in a slight sense of understanding, listened for a while, but whispered: "I don't think Niu An looks like someone I don't know."

"Yeah, that's why I'm stupid."

"Maybe, they just made a power transmission line?" Tang Cai asked a strange question.

Han Licheng didn't laugh.

They came out this time because they wanted to make backup transmission lines for Xixiang Development Zone. Who knows if Yang Rui wanted a backup transmission line for backup transmission lines?

Furthermore, if the villagers want to have an extra transmission line, they will not look for Xixiang Development Zone, but will look for the power supply bureau.
Chapter completed!