Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Pleasure Produces Sadness
"As for the second question, I think it is not a problem. Nowadays, many urban people do not like to develop mature attractions. There are too many people and expensive consumption. They like to find remote mountain villages in corners to do self-driving tours. They pursue the original ecology, so the market demand is actually very large, and there is no problem of saturation. Why do many places invest a lot but rural tourism has not developed? I think there are mainly two reasons. One is that they do not pay attention to the tourist experience. After the government invests, they do not pay attention to the later management and service training of villagers. The villagers treat the tourists in the city as fat sheep, and the software does not keep up, which leads to the poor tourism experience of tourists. I have been here once.
I don’t want to come again in the future and cannot form a reputation. On the other hand, the industrial structure is too single. Rural tourism itself has a process of word-of-mouth accumulation. It is impossible to attract many tourists at once, so it is impossible to make the villagers’ income soar. As a result, villagers’ enthusiasm decreases after experiencing the initial excitement, service quality also decreases, which leads to a poor tourist experience. The reason why I proposed to fully link the first, second and third industries is that I do not want to put all the economic growth points in the rural tourism industry. Villagers will not rely solely on tourism income, and their enthusiasm will not decline because of the short-term income does not increase..." Duan Kefan said jokingly.
Dai Yuli's eyes became brighter the more he heard it. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, you have a very accurate pulse and analyzed the crux of the rural tourism industry in other places. If the rural tourism industry in Rongshu Village can develop as you expect, your experience of "one, two, three moves" can be promoted throughout our county, even the city and the province! At that time, I will send someone to learn from you!..."
Duan Kefan scratched his head and laughed: "There is no need to obtain the scriptures. I don't want to be this one..."
Dai Yuli pointed Duan Kefan with his finger and laughed: "You have to be appropriate if you don't want to be it! You should look farther. You can't be the village party secretary in Rongshu Village for the rest of your life. Can you manage a village well? With the experimental field of Rongshu Village, your road in the future will be wider!..."
Dai Yuli now appreciates Duan Kefan very much, saying that he is to keep him in Gucheng County and not want others to poach the corner. At this time, Dai Yuli's secretary came to inform him that the ribbon cutting ceremony was ready, and asked Dai Yuli to go and cut the ribbon. Dai Yuli stopped talking and waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's take a look back on this matter. Now let's witness the historic moment of Rongshu Village first!..."
After the tunnel was opened, the water had been drawn over. The artificial lake and water diversion canal in Rongshu Village were also dug. The bottom of the lake and the bottom of the canal were hardened with cement, so there was no need to worry that the special cave terrain under Rongshu Village would cause water loss. Just for the effect of the ribbon-cutting ceremony, a water blocking dam was specially left to block the water first, so there was no water in the artificial lake and water diversion canal. Dai Yuli cut off the red silk, then waved his hand and ordered: "Release the water!" The two excavators started together, plucking the water blocking sacks piled on the dam to one side, and a huge water dragon poured down! The water flow was happily surging in the artificial lake and water diversion canal, and the entire Rongshu Village seemed to have become more energetic in an instant, becoming more agile!
The villagers watching immediately cheered! Rongshu Village finally bid farewell to the history of water shortage. They no longer have to climb such a long mountain road to fetch water! With water, the crops in the field will grow better and the harvest will be higher. It is inevitable that the income will rise steadily. In the future, they will not need to walk on mountain roads to go to the town. Just take a boat through the tunnel and then go to Xiaping Village opposite. Xiaping Village and the town are all flat cement roads and transportation buses, which will be much more convenient. The two problems of water shortage and inconvenience of transportation, which have both troubled people in Rongshu Village for many years, have been solved all at once. How can they not be excited?!
The most exciting thing is that the old branch secretary Wang Caihou is. When he was the branch secretary, he almost broke his legs and turned his head white in order to solve the two long-standing problems in Rongshu Village. However, he still did not solve them in the end. Unexpectedly, after Duan Kefan came, he solved all the two long-standing problems in a few seconds, and caused earth-shaking changes in Rongshu Village. Seeing the huge water dragon pouring down, he was so excited that he burst into tears. His body had not recovered, but something happened to this excitement. When his body became weak, he fell to the ground!
Because there were too many villagers watching and they were very excited, many Buddhists even knelt down on the ground, muttering words and shouting for blessings from the Bodhisattva. There was finally water in Rongshu Village! So at the beginning, no one noticed Wang Caihou's abnormality. It was not until Wang Caihou fell to the ground, and the grass that was still cheering next to him realized something was wrong, hugged him and shouted, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?!"
This time, I was so happy and sad. The scene suddenly became messy. Duan Kefan was also confused. During this period, he refused to let Wang Caihou participate in labor again and forced him to rest at home. Unexpectedly, something happened! At such a thing happened at such a festive moment, his heart was also confused. Dai Yuli was calmer and hurriedly said: "Hurry and send it to the hospital!"
At this time, Wang Cruzi, a barefoot doctor in the village, came over, took Wang Caihou's pulse, opened his eyelids and looked at it, shook his head and sighed, "No, prepare for his funeral!"
Xiaocao burst into tears when she heard this. Duan Kefan was anxious and hurriedly said, "Why can't it work? Is his old illness recurring? I immediately called the helicopter and sent it directly to the provincial capital for rescue..."
Wang Crook shook his head and said, "This time it's different. The old branch secretary is too excited. He can't hold on to his body, and it's hard to save the gods. Let's do this. I'll try to give him a few needles and hold him up for the last breath to see if he can wake him up, and give him a few words..."
Immediately, a villager ran to Wang Cuzi's house and brought the medical box he usually carried. Wang Cuzi still had a few tricks. After a few needles, Wang Caihou woke up. His cheeks, which were originally as gray, also had blood on his cheeks. Everyone knew that he was looking back, and they all looked at him with sad faces.
Wang Caihou's turbid eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and finally stopped on Duan Kefan. He stretched out his hand to him with difficulty, and shouted with a thrust from his throat: "Kefan..."
Duan Kefan quickly reached out and held his hand that was gradually losing his temperature, and endured his grief and said, "Old Secretary, I am here, you must hold on. Now that medicine is prosperous, you will definitely get better. Good days are still coming..."
Wang Caihou shook his head slowly and said with difficulty: "Don't... stop wasting money for me... old man... I... can see with my own eyes... our village... is already... very... very content, thank you... thank you... for doing so many things for our village, fulfilling me... my greatest wish, I... I can close my eyes..."
Chapter completed!