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

The village chief had long been waiting at the entrance of the village with a few people, and four or five and a half-year-old children ran and jumped around the boundary marker at the entrance of the village, in all kinds of unceasing appearances.

Seeing this scene, Han Licheng was obviously relieved, he was afraid of encountering difficult villages, and then delayed his effort.

But Han Licheng was familiar with the scene before him. Many villages in Nanhu City are located far away from the mountains. Some villages have saved money, and they come back after they come to the power supply bureau, and most of them are like this.

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

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

"En? What do you mean?"

"It means that someone will talk to them. You don't count, and you are not allowed to talk." Niu An warned and suffixed it again.

Han Licheng glanced at Niu An strangely, and then wandered around, and he was too lazy to ask.

"Hello, hello, a few of you have worked hard here." The village chief walked his old legs down the **** at the entrance of the village, put his hand back, and saw a small long bamboo basket neatly placed in a row. Pile of bowls.

The sturdy offspring behind the village chief removed a large teapot from his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to pour tea into the large bowl that was laid out.

"Everyone, take a sip of tea first. We grow our own tea in Lijia Village, and we have sold it to [email protected]京城 in previous years." The village chief's image of a leading party with a pot of tea is very reassuring.

Han Licheng and the others were polite, happily drank the tea, sorted out the shape a bit, cleaned up, and went to the village side by side.

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

"Is the child not going to school?" Niu An asked without words.

The village chief smiled and said, "There is an elementary school in the village, and it is my substitute. If you have something to do, we will give them a day off."

Niu An said "Oh".

"You all belong to the power supply bureau." This time it was the village head's turn to ask.

Niu An shook his head and looked at Han Licheng, who nodded with a smile.

The village chief looked at Han Licheng's expression suddenly became more enthusiastic, and asked: "Are you guys setting up wires this time?"

"We are the vanguard, let's take a look at the geology first." Niu An inserted a sentence.

"Is there a large army behind?"

"The vanguard is still behind."

The village head stopped and said, "When can I pull the wires?"

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

The village chief didn't know what he didn't understand, and fell silent.

After dinner, the group used the village chief and secretary's home.

The houses of the two houses are not big, but the yard is not small. After a little tidying up, it is possible to put down all the personnel and equipment.

The planning of transmission lines is simpler than ordinary roads. It is easy to climb mountains and ridges, and the amount of work is small. In many places, telegraph poles are erected, and even trees are cut down to make telegraph poles.

However, it was very difficult during the route inspection, especially where there is no road, it is really painful to climb on two legs.

A few people were tired for a day, and almost fell asleep when they stuck their pillows.

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

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

"Hush." ​​Village Chief Li made a gesture with his hand, bending over in front of Han Licheng's cheek lying on his back, his cracked lips gave Han Licheng a space for fearful reverie.

Immediately, village chief Li took out a paper bag from his **** pocket: "Commissioner Han, this is a little bit of our Lijiacun’s heart, little care, no respect."

Han Licheng turned it over with an excitement.

Han Licheng has actually experienced this kind of thing.

Nowadays, in rural areas far away from the city, if you want to get electricity, or if you want to get electricity in your own home after the electricity is turned on in the village, you must pay the power supply bureau or the power supply company, and the price is expensive.

The price of electricity is generally calculated according to the distance. However, the distance is originally an approximate number. Whether it is measured by a map or by the length of the cable used, it is impossible to be accurate and far from accurate. .

At this time, Han Licheng’s value is reflected. If the relationship is good, the village or individual can save more than a few red envelopes.

Han Licheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand, almost touching the paper bag of Village Chief Li, but he shrank back suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.

"Our trip is just visiting the road, not pulling the wire." Han Licheng is afraid to collect money and do nothing. In that case, it would be a scandal to gather a few stick boys in the village and find a disturbance in the power supply station.

"The visit is to be sure, where to pull the string?" Village Chief Li said in a low voice.

Han Licheng's eyelids twitched, and said in his heart, this old man is okay.

He got out of the quilt and put on his coat and pants. Han Licheng nodded and said, "It's almost what it means."

"If you can be sure to pass by our village, this one is yours." Village Chief Li said in a low voice.

"I said it doesn't count." Han Licheng was very sorry.

"With your companion, we will prepare another one." Village Chief Li gritted his teeth and made Han Licheng more heart-stricken.

Since it is about to bleed, the paper bag should be packed with great unity.

As Han Licheng thought about it, people became more active. Anyway, he had to go on the road again and again. Why not make this road more cost-effective?

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

Han Licheng pointed to the paper bag, and then hesitated for a moment. He was sure that the paper bag was taken back, and when it was taken out again, it was not so rich, but he did not dare to suppress the paper bag now, if the boy Niu Ann disagrees, he would sit on the wax. .

The village chief didn't think much, said a few words of thanks, and then asked who to look for, he put the paper package back on him and went to the next door.

After a while, there was a voice of discussion in the yard.

Han Licheng couldn't help laughing, and awakened the soup in the room.

"Let's go, go and see the joke of Niu An." Han Licheng couldn't hold back for a long time, and said while wearing cotton shoes: "If we are in our business, we must speak and do things appropriately. Knowing why? I'm afraid of life. The unfamiliar place offends the locals. Pulling the wires is a good thing for you, me, and everyone. Offending others is a brain problem."

With that said, Han Licheng rushed out first, making it clear that he wanted to watch a good show.

The soup material dragged on for half a step, and when he came out again, he saw that the yard was already full of people.

"No, this road is too difficult to walk. It's the beginning of spring. Transporting wood on mountain roads is a big job."

"It's definitely not going to work for nothing. I don't care about food. I have to pay."

"It won't work if you give it less."

"It must not be less, two yuan a day per person, otherwise, I would rather eat in the ground."

"Two dollars? Are you worth two dollars?"

"Why am I worth two and five dollars? It's two and five dollars!"

Tangcai listened for a while, completely to no avail, moved to walk behind Han Licheng, and said, "Master Han, what's wrong now?"

"The cowboy is crazy."

"what?"

Han Licheng said: "He told the people in Lijiacun that whether to cross the line depends mainly on whether he wants to go to work."

"Working?"

"Work on the power lines."

Tang Cai suddenly said: "This is not a good thing? Why is it crazy?"

"If you go to work, you can pass the line~lightnovelpub.net~ If you don't work, you won't be able to pass the line? What should I do if both companies work?" Han Licheng sneered, and said: "I tell you, go to the back, not to the villages that cross the line , You have to come to the scene to make trouble."

Connecting electrical wires is a big deal, and it is indeed worth a lot of effort in a village.

Tangcai nodded as if he didn't understand, and after listening for a while, he whispered, "I don't think Niu An seems to be someone who doesn't know."

"Yeah. That's why I'm stupid."

"Maybe, didn't they get a power line?" Tang Cai asked a strange question.

Han Licheng didn't laugh.

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

Furthermore, if the villagers want an extra power line, they will not find the Xixiang Development Zone, but the power supply bureau.

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