Chapter 858: Fragrance

Want to go out and walk around? I heard Zhang Lan say this. Little Beibei turned around excitedly. jumped and hugged Zhang Lan's legs. "Okay. Ever since I got here. I haven't walked around yet ||This. All day is either at home or going to work. I'm suffocating. Where are you going to go this time? ”

"I haven't thought about it yet. I just feel that it's such a good day, if you don't go out for a walk. I'm sorry for the good weather God gave. Zhang Lan scratched her head in confusion. I can't think of anything else within the boundaries of this county that I haven't seen. "Driving around? Why don't we find a reservoir to go fishing? ”

"Fishing? Not bad either. Little Beibei thought about it with her fingers crooked at the cute mantis. While holding Zhang Lan's hand, he muttered to himself. Let's find a restaurant for them to eat the fish we caught. Absolute freshness. Oooh. No. Don't let the master chefs in the restaurant do it. Let Sister Dawn do it. The food cooked by the chefs in the restaurant was far worse than the food cooked by Sister Chenxi. ”

It didn't take long to come. Xiaobei, who was originally arrogant and unusual, ignored no one except Zhang Lan, was conquered by Xiao Chenxi's peerless cooking skills. In order to be able to eat the fragrant food that Xiao Chenxi's hand seems to have magic every day. The girl quickly succumbed to Xiao Chenxi's superb cooking skills. became in addition to Zhang Lan. The person who makes this head feel closest - no wonder no one would say that the shortcut to conquering a man's heart is the stomach. Now it seems. This theorem is also used for the little girl Beibei. The gaze wandered unconsciously in the courtyard through the window. I accidentally landed on the outside of the courtyard, and a few trees that protruded through the courtyard wall were already full of pear blossoms on the branches of the trees. The snow-white pear blossoms are blooming. The snow-white of a tree is accompanied by a slight trembling, like a helpless girl in the night wind, which makes people feel sorry for me.

Damn it. Zhang Lan knocked on her head very depressed - this is not known how many times she has knocked on her head recently: I have been busy for a while. I forgot about it. It's the annual flower festival in my hometown. If it weren't for the fact that this year's spring came relatively late. The flowers bloom about a dozen days later than usual. I missed such a great opportunity to sightsee.

Speaking of their old flowers, they are very famous in their own city. Every year, when the flowers are in full bloom, many people come back to enjoy the flowers. Especially standing on the top of the hill and looking down. The entire valley is covered in snow-white pear blossoms. The mountain breeze smells of spring, and the scent of pear blossoms. In turning your head to see the mountains - the same is true of the other. It's intoxicating and can't help yourself.

Over the years. In addition to being there twice before 8. I haven't been there once. Although she has never been there, Arashi still remembers the lively scene at the flower party: this flower party. In fact, it's similar to Fang's temple fairs and the like. When the time comes, all kinds of juggling, shopping, photography, etc. will come.

A different. It is probably that the temple fair usually starts in the near year. And this pear blossom will. But it's the beginning of spring. When the pear blossoms are in full bloom, the warm spring breeze is not as cold as the cold wind of winter, and the thorns are like a pool of spring water, gently caressing your face. With the ubiquitous fragrance of flowers in the air, the whole person seems to melt into the air full of the faint fragrance of flowers.

My hometown. Ahem. It's a bit too pretentious to say that. Actually, it's basically only when you're at home now. I always go home every week. The mineral water production base and canned food production base of my own Fu Ji Group are still in my hometown. Until now. Zhang Lan's family's hukou is still a rural hukou -- this is very strange to many people. In their opinion. With the current identity of the Zhang family. In any case, you have to change your hukou to a city hukou, right? Have a city hukou. Isn't it convenient to do a lot of things?

Zhang Lan didn't know anything about this. Now do it yourself. Just show your name. It's the best proof of that. It also depends on whether your hukou is rural or urban? Who dares to say to themselves: "Take out your ID card and household registration book and show me." ”

Zhang Lan looked open. It means that others can also see it. But for this. Zhang Zongjun and Yang Zhi both said: "Keep this rural hukou. It's about reminding yourself all the time. Don't forget your roots at any time. ”

That's hard. At a time when many people are trying their best to buy a city household for their children even if they borrow money. Zhang Zongjun and Yang Zhi were still able to stick to their rural mouths. In the eyes of many people, I feel incomprehensible no matter what. As long as they want the city account. It's not a matter of one sentence yet-

To know. Now a city hukou. It costs 00 money - in fact, it is the county household registration

But the county seat belongs to the county seat. Anyway, it's a threshold to enter the city, isn't it?

In the memory of his previous life. In my last life, the pear blossom meeting when I was a child was still very lively. It's like an annual meeting. There are all kinds of things sold at the flower party. At that time, the small traders who don't know where they came from, and the vendors, who don't know whether they are private or affiliated with what performance unit, will come to the show. I took advantage of this opportunity to make a ruthless profit: In the early 90s, the rural people's spiritual and cultural life was almost nothing but watching television. Imagine that. The demand for spiritual and cultural life that has been accumulated for a year is concentrated in the few days when the pear blossoms are blooming. Plus people from nearby counties and towns who come to play. How amazing the results are. As long as it is a big performance, whether it is a song and dance performance, an acrobatic performance, or a magic performance. It's all full. Especially when the pear blossom festival is held. It usually happens to be the fourth month of the solar calendar. You don't have to endure the cold wind like during the New Year.

It's even more intimate. Even those performing groups are busy until eleven or twelve o'clock even at night. I found a justifiable excuse for the young girls who were in their twenties to fall in love: I went to the flower party with the girls from our villageβ€”in fact, I can't be sure that this girl is hot with a boy. As for the little girl mentioned by this girl. I don't know where I'm working with that kid. Of course. In order not to goof. Avoid leaking the bottom when the parents of the two families ask each other. On the way home. It is also necessary for the little sisters to make a confession with each other. It's a pity. The town government didn't realize that there was a huge business opportunity involved. There was no in-depth development of such a project that could promote the development of the current economy. I didn't think of it before. Now I think about it. Zhang Lan hated to take a stick and hit these guys on the head a few times: What a rich tourist resource the town has. Not to mention the annual flower party. Just talk about the provincial national forest park centennial vine luo small church before the founding of the People's Republic of China and the Chinese, one of the bank's predecessors of the Beihai Bank site Tianbaoshan Battle site and the famous "ten shed spirit" (like more really can be 101. Take a look at Baidu to see what's going on). These are quite good tourism resources. ,

Although it is impossible to compare with those national attractions. But the benefits of the small side of the small side: the interests of the less. As long as the business is when. The stimulus for the current economy is not low.

Zhang Lan remembers. The last time my dad took him to the Ewha Club to play. I also have a photo of myself riding a horse. It's a pity that it was from the previous life. The only two times I went in my life. I still want to have a photo like this. Unfortunately, I didn't find the guy who got a horseman out of nowhere to take a picture - just thinking about it. I look very silly in the photo.

But it's a pity. In Arashi's memory. The pear blossom meeting of the previous life arrived, and I don't know what it was around 95 years ago, so it was gone. Perhaps it is the cause of economic development. Maybe it's something else. Perhaps. Anyway, whatever the reason. Let the pear blossom club that has been talked about for many years disappear quietly without a trace. But Zhang Lan estimated it. The biggest reason is that the town's economic development cannot keep up.

In this life, I trust the blessings of the Zhang Jiafu Group and the Alice Group. Or to put it more bluntly. It is the blessing of Zhang Lan's rebirth. The economic development of my hometown has been maintaining a fairly high rate. Compared with the city government, which is known as the third wholesale market in the country, it is not much more than that. Exactly. In terms of per capita income and economic development. It's far more than the city.

With the economic exhibition of the town is getting more and more. The pear blossom meeting in Zhang Lan's memory has not disappeared. On the contrary, with the economic development in the past two years, it has been getting better and better. The Ewha Festival is growing in size.

This makes many leaders in the city feel very shameless: the economic development of the city government is not as good as that of a county under its jurisdiction? It's just that Alice Group and Zhangjiafu Group are two behemoths in front of them. Let their idea only be secretly thought about at night when no one is thinking about it in their hearts. Usually, I don't even dare to say it: don't you see that the inscription of the old man who holds the sky and the inscription of the current head of the family are still hanging there. Who would provoke them so blindly?

I turned my head to look at the huge falling clock in the living room. It's just under half-past eight. Zhang Lan thought for a moment. "That's it. Let's go fishing first. After catching the fish, let's go straight to a restaurant and process it. After eating, go directly to the flower party in your hometown to have a look? ”