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Forty Spark Project

It was early in summer. Before Lu Nan got up, it was clear outside the window. The sunlight was softly scattered on the shrimp farm, and a trace of milky white mist like smoke floated on the pond, like a dreamy fairyland.

The next day, Lu Nan got up early, practiced his qigong in the yard with his shirtless, patrolled the pond, and the feeding time was not yet up. Hu Kaishan sat under the eaves holding a teapot, and gave some advice from time to time.

Hu's family has achieved some success, and Lu Nan's fights seem to be like a tiger, and it is like a tiger raising its wind, and it is like a breast and tiger plowing into the forest, exuding a vibrant momentum. Hu Kaishan's meticulous teaching, Lu Nan is willing to endure hardships, and with solid basic skills, it is ordinary, and the two great men are no longer rivals.

However, this power is not enough, and the kung fu is less than enough, and it will take at least three years to be considered a foolish master, right? Seeing that Lu Nan had accomplished his merits, Hu Kaishan stood up with pleasure and nodded.

"Master, I'll go running!" Lu Nan was not angry, his face was not red, he only had a little sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly put on a T-shirt and ran out of the shrimp farm.

Practice one hour of kung fu every morning and evening, and then run another 5 kilometers, which is unmovable.

The morning light is dim, and the mist covers the entire shrimp farm like milk. The green mountains in the distance and the hills in the nearest are all quiet and beautiful. The smoke from the cooking stoves from people who have already risen early, the dogs and chickens are crowing, and the voices of people correspond to each other, forming a wonderful pastoral painting of the farmhouse.

Lu Nan ran for half an hour, but his feet were getting hot, but the person became even more excited, so he ran farther and farther along the Baihe River. He ran for a long time with his head in his arms, and when he stopped, he found that he had reached the upper reaches of the Baihe River and was almost at the entrance of the Han River.

It’s easy to run all the way, and it’s actually about ten kilometers!

There were several people watching the river bank around a level. Seeing them wearing work clothes and long rubber boots, Lu Nan knew that these should be people from the engineering team.

Where did the engineering team come from? While thinking about it, the sound of car horns came from behind, and an off-road jeep rubbed Lu Nan's body and slowly stopped.

Two men in their early thirties got out of the car, then half of their body reached into the car door, and helped out an old man with gray hair and a gray jacket. The old man pushed his hand and refused to support him. He got out of the car steadily with his hands on the car door.

The old man put his waist on his waist and looked at the Baihe in front of him, and said happily: "This time the Han River section management is over. I'm afraid there will be no fear of floods again?"

A man behind him smiled and said, "Yes, Yungong, the dredging and widening of Baihe, and if there are supporting projects in the county to fill the drainage and irrigation station, I dare not say that it will take 100 years. We can withstand the flood that occurs once every 50 years!"

"Yes!" The old man sighed, looked into the distance, and said heavily: "If we could effectively discharge floods here last year, there would be no war to defend Hanzhong. The floods of the Yangtze River and the floods of the Han River are really at the point where they cannot be cured!"

Lu Nan felt a little moved when he heard this!

Last year, the Yangtze River Basin suffered heavy rainstorms for more than 40 consecutive days, and the same was true for the Huaihe River Basin and the Pearl River Basin. Half of China was trapped in a surging flood, with millions of people falling down, without clothes or food, and wailing in the turbid and cold flood. The Party Central Committee and the State Council called on the people of the whole country to mobilize, and the focus of the whole party and the army quickly turned to flood control and disaster relief.

During this period, countless heroic figures emerged. Below the General Secretary, almost all national leaders went to various places to command flood control and disaster relief work on the spot. However, the flood was ruthless, and in addition to swallowing millions of hectares of fertile land, it also swallowed countless lives. The disaster area across the country was nearly 3 million square kilometers, and the direct loss reached an astonishing 300 billion yuan, and the indirect loss exceeded nearly one trillion yuan.

After the flood, a local plague occurred again. Although it did not break out, it also forced the alarm bell to ring.

The Party Central Committee and the State Council learned from their mistakes and carried out post-disaster reconstruction work vigorously and quickly won hundreds of cadres who were ineffective, dereliction of duty, and dereliction of duty in flood control and disaster relief, as well as a large number of local leaders and project contractors who failed to meet the standards of flood control projects and failed to complete the scheduled flood control tasks. The "tofu slag" flood control dam in Wuhu even found straw as steel bars and yellow mud as cement. After it was exposed, several heads were even removed.

During the flood last year, the whole people of Hanzhong City were fighting the flood. Tens of thousands of people's soldiers and the people of the whole city worked together and united as one, finally defeating the flood demon and ensuring that Hanzhong was not lost.

Pingzhou County is not a flood control area, so there is no trace of floods that affect the whole country. Last year, at the critical moment of flood control, the township dragged many migrant workers in various villages and took them to the dam by military vehicles.

Hanzhong, as the core of Hanjiang Province, is the most important city in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River Basin and the leader of light industry in the country. Its superior geographical location and the Pan-Yangtze River Basin landmark are self-evident. Hanzhong's victory in flood control and disaster relief can even represent the entire Yangtze River Basin in a strategic sense.

Therefore, the post-disaster reconstruction and flood control and wave prevention projects in Hanzhong City have been launched vigorously since the winter of this year.

The memory came to an abrupt end. Lu Nanlei was delighted when he thought that the drainage and irrigation canal that should have been built two years ago had not yet moved!

It seems that this time we will set up a drainage station and repair every village to open a canal! In this way, the blueprint in my heart will be clearer.

When I returned to the shrimp farm, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. I looked into the main hall and found that Lu Dayuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette and saying something, while Tu Gang sat behind him.

Lu Dafu and Hu Kaishan's faces were neither good-looking, but they just smoked.

"Da Fu, you're giving me a word!" Lu Dayuan said dryly, but he didn't get a word of truth. He felt a little angry, but he didn't dare to reveal it.

He also knew that Lu Dafu is rich now, and although he is still from Lujiagou village, he can't control it at all. If someone gives face, he can make up a reason or something. If he doesn't give face, he can't just refuse it.

If you want to be able to support the farmer, you may not even look down on those small money, let alone Lu Dafu!

Thinking of this, Lu Dayuan sighed again and tried his best to speak in a pleading tone: "Dafu, you are a Communist Party member and the leader of our village to get rich. You know what the village is like now, if I don't tell you."

"It rained last year, and the rice seedlings were fermented, and none of them had not suffered any disaster! If the relief grain had not been distributed in time, they would have been hungry during the Chinese New Year!"

Lu Dayuan still didn't say anything and smoked. Hu Kaishan looked up at Lu Dayuan, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Dafu, I'm looking for you, not for myself! Our Lujiagou is so bitter~" Lu Dayuan sighed, and Tu Gang interrupted: "Dafu, you can just recruit about ten of them, and it will be done in half a month. Our village is responsible for reporting to you, and just reporting the...Sky Fire Plan, how about?"

Lu Dafu couldn't hear it, and still had a dark face. Lu Nan almost laughed out loud. What is the Spark Plan? Article 1 of the "Spark Plan Management Measures" clearly pointed out its purpose: Spark is a guiding scientific and technological plan approved and implemented by the Party Central Committee and the State Council to revitalize the rural economy, popularize science and technology, and drive farmers to become rich. It is an important part of my country's national economic and social development plan and scientific and technological development plan. In order to strengthen the scientific and standardized management of Spark Plan, this management method is formulated.

This is a national outline plan with science and technology as the core to revitalize the rural economy. Not to mention a mere aquaculture farm, it is an agricultural machinery factory with annual sales of tens of millions. It lacks technical reserves and low product technology content, so don’t even think about entering this cage! Tu Gang is really good at talking about it! Thinking of this, Lu Nan couldn’t help but wonder, even such a person can tell the “Spark Plan”?

With a "bang", Lu Dafu slapped the table and said in a muffled voice: "No matter what spark or Mars, we don't care. Village chief, although our shrimp farm makes money, we have not lost money to the villagers. We send money to the five-guarantee households during the New Year. Whenever there is something wrong, the villagers are all employed by the villagers, and the wages are also high. Besides, how many people in the village have asked my son to dig trees and plant grass in recent years? Not all this is money! Why do I have to plant so many trees in my shrimp farm? My son said that he wanted to get some living money for the villagers."
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