My abandoned oil town became a new frontier

"But what?"

The director frowned again.

"Leader, we thought there were only six villagers in Binghu Village, but who knew there were nine! There is also a former dean of Xia Guo Renmin University Law School! There are rumors about several of his students."

The policeman stopped mid-sentence.

They really wanted to go there at first!

But after knowing the identity of this villager, he had no idea.

"Is that why?"

The director leaned back in his chair.

"Well! In addition, there is a village party secretary at the level of assistant researcher in Binghu Village. Now everyone feels that it may not be easy to work there!"

Another police officer next to him took over the conversation in a low voice.

"Then what? If you don't go, I won't go! Who will go in the end? The supervision team will come in a while. If there is no one at the Binghu Village Police Office, who can take on this responsibility?"

After a long silence, the director looked at the policemen again.

He understands these people's concerns.

To be honest, even he is a little scared to go to Ice Lake Village now, but he can't stop going just because of this.

"Boss, aren't we going to have a new person here? Isn't it a good idea to let him go? He has to arrange work anyway! It's not like we all have our own work at hand now."

At this time, another policeman made an opinion.

"Newcomer? Major comes back and is assigned to our office?"

The director's expression changed.

"Um!"

"That's true. When you go to Binghu Village, you have to hand over work to others. The newcomers can just report there directly."

Think for a moment,

The director looked at an older policeman next to him.

"Lao Zhang, when will the major assigned to our institute report?"

"The day after tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow? That's just in time."

"Um!"

At ten o'clock in the morning, the streets of Asai County began to slowly become lively, including Binghu Village.

stall area,

There were many diners gathered in front of more than 20 small vendors.

The vendor area built this time in Binghu Village is next to the Cardiff Home and is the size of a football field! On the outside is a circle of two-story colored steel buildings, with fifty square vendor areas designated inside.

There are small tables and stools behind every small food cart in the currently rented vendor area.

Just like the snack area at a temple fair.

Some sell pancakes and fruits, some sell fried rice noodles, and some sell fried dough sticks and soy milk.

For this reason, heavy truck drivers from Card Friend Home and ordinary people who come to Binghu Village for medical treatment by shuttle bus have almost become a regular customer group. Even some employees of Binghu Culture and Tourism will come here to buy breakfast in the morning. .

"Old Wang, why did you close the stall so early? There are more people at noon."

A shop owner making pancakes and fruit looked at the boss selling egg-filled pancakes next to him, and couldn't help but ask.

Before they came, they thought they could make ends meet in Binghu Village.

After arriving, I realized that it was more than just a makeshift meal. Because there were fewer places to eat here, each of their businesses was much better than in Asai County.

"You thought I wanted to close the stall? We're out of noodles! We're out of eggs too. I have to go to the county seat."

The boss next to him shook his head helplessly.

He had just asked someone to bring a bag of noodles from the county yesterday, but it was sold out this morning.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do if we don't have a face!"

The pancake and fruit boss subconsciously glanced at his noodle bucket.

"Who says otherwise! Everything is good here in Binghu Village, but it is inconvenient to purchase raw materials. I ran out of pepper powder yesterday, so I thought Binghu Supermarket had it! But there is nothing there."

The cake filling boss said helplessly again.

"It's true, I ran out of green peppers the day before yesterday! In the end, I had to close the stall early and lost a lot of business."

At this time, another stall owner also complained.

"Now I'm afraid of this kind of temporary shortage of things, and there's nothing I can do about it."

The stall owners have known each other since they have been together for a long time. The more they chat, the more people join in the discussion.

Until a moment later,

One of the bosses suddenly thought of something and said,

"Do you think we should go find the village party secretary of Binghu Village?"

"Why are you looking for the village party secretary?"

Others have a meal.

"Ask him to tell the manager of Binghu Supermarket to bring some vegetables, rice, flour, grains, oils, seasonings, fresh meat, etc. to the supermarket.

This way we don’t have to travel so hard to the county seat! A round trip of 300 kilometers takes a lot of time, not to mention the gas money. "

The boss who made the suggestion spoke again.

"Don't say goodbye. I heard people say that the village party secretary of Binghu Village is more powerful than the mayor of the township. If you go there, others will ignore you? It's more like going to the boss of Binghu Campground."

Upon hearing this, some people immediately shook their heads.

Unknowingly, the story of the villagers of Binghu Village has been rumored to be mysterious.

Especially Xu Xing!

In the eyes of these vendors, Xu Xing and them are people on two levels and two worlds.

Otherwise, they really want to apply for permanent residence registration in Binghu Village!

If for no other reason than visiting the Binghu Village Clinic is definitely worth it.

"Go to the campground manager? That's fine! What if it works? If it doesn't work, you can at least give me a few words and be lenient."

The cake-making boss’s eyes lit up.

"I agree! If you go looking for it, count me in."

"Count me in too!"

That's how it is sometimes when there are a lot of people. Once the atmosphere gets up, it's hard to suppress it.

Half an hour later, seven or eight street vendors got on the bus leading to the farm.

Time flies and it’s noon in a blink of an eye.

food stalls,

Xu Xing had just finished his meal and was about to go to the construction site of an ordinary hotel when he bumped into Zhong Ruofei coming in.

"Xiao Xu, have you eaten?"

Seeing Xu Xing, Zhong Ruofei immediately stopped and said hello.

"have eaten!"

Xu Xing nodded.

Since the opening of the vendor area and the beef noodle restaurant, the pressure on the food stalls has been reduced a lot, and the employees of Binghu Village Culture and Tourism will not be affected in any way.

And some employees will also pay for other meals out of their own pockets.

"That's just right. I have something I want to discuss with you."

Zhong Ruofei came to the side.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Xing couldn't help but ask.

"That's it. Some bosses in the vendor area just found me."

Zhong Ruofei then explained the vendors' demands exactly.

"Increase rice, flour, grains, oil and meat in supermarkets?"

Listen,

Xu Xing's expression changed.

"Yeah! Because our ingredients are all purchased directly from Jiuge City. If you think about it carefully, this is really a problem."

Zhong Ruofei nodded.

In the beginning, Binghu Culture and Tourism's purchasing box truck went to Jiuge Market every two days. Now it basically has to make a round trip every day.

Sometimes the warehouses of the two dedicated bus lines will help carry some things.

Otherwise, it is estimated that a special procurement vehicle will have to be added.

"Is there room in the supermarket now?"

After a pause, Xu Xing asked.

"No, the supermarket itself doesn't have enough space now, so where else can we set up a fresh food section?"

Zhong Ruofei shook his head.

Binghu Village Supermarket is on the ground floor. Food and some common daily necessities are placed in the front, and the fruit section is placed in the back half, which is already full.

"That"

After thinking for a moment, Xu Xing looked at Zhong Ruofei.

"How about we just open a rice, flour, grain, oil and butcher shop."

"A rice, flour, grain, oil and butcher shop? But we don't have space now."

Zhong Ruofei hesitated.

If Ice Lake Village was in the south, none of this would matter! Just build two more employee dormitories along the national highway.

But Binghu Village is located in the Gobi Desert in the northwest. Construction cannot be done in winter due to concrete condensation, so even interior decoration requires indoor heating.

“We don’t need to build a grain, oil, rice and noodle shop in the core area. Didn’t we have three useless colored steel buildings before?

Move the colored steel house directly to the east of the vendor area.

I will wait until next year to build a special rice, flour, grain and oil store. "

Xu Xing waved his hand helplessly.

Unconsciously, Binghu Village has accumulated a lot of projects for the second year.

The addition of wind turbines, a dedicated Bingque building, the expansion of the village clinic, and rice, flour, grain and oil stores are just temporary. Who knows if anything else will pop up next.

"Okay, let's make do with it first. But then we'll have to add another truck.

The business of these vendors seems to be pretty good, and there must be a lot of demand for rice, flour, grains and oils. "

Zhong Ruofei nodded.

In this way, a rice, flour, grain and oil store can be opened tomorrow. Anyway, the profit of this kind of store is about 10% to 20%, so just sell it accordingly.

"Um!"

The moon sets and the sun rises, and three days pass by in a flash.

noon,

Under the continuous high-intensity work of Xu Xing and Liu Ming, the construction progress of the ordinary hotel has entered a new stage.

As the scaffolding and green netting on the exterior walls were removed bit by bit, the ordinary hotel slowly revealed its true appearance.

So far,

Ordinary hotels have officially entered the interior decoration stage.

But because ordinary hotels are divided into north and south, with a total of 400 rooms!

Although flooring and wallpapering have already started on part of the ground floor in the early stage, it will take at least more than a month for the entire project to be completely completed, even if the work does not stop in three shifts.

Unless you go directly to 400 big jobs and 800 small jobs,

A group of three people are responsible for one guest room. This can probably be done in a few days.

"What has been built in Ice Lake Village? It looks spectacular."

The scaffolding is being dismantled here, and many tourists are already talking about it at the entrance of the supermarket and Yiyuan.

Especially after seeing the various decorations on the top floor, I couldn't help but start making various guesses (see the Easter egg chapter above for specific styles).

Just because there are dome pavilions and so on.

However, these individual tourists only had some questions. Some people who knew the inside story and came to see the doctor frowned more and more as they looked at the seven-story building to the west of the campground.

Some couldn't hold back and rushed directly to the reception desk.

"Hello!"

The receptionist didn't know why but said hello very friendly.

"Am I good? I'm very bad now! Your Binghu Village is a big liar."

A middle-aged man looked at the receptionist angrily.

"Is our Binghu Cultural Hotel a big liar? Is this gentleman doing something wrong in our Binghu Cultural Hotel or?"

The receptionist was stunned, but still asked calmly.

"Haha! You know what you are asking! Previously, Xu Zhishu of Binghu Village said that an ordinary hotel was being built to the east of the campground! This made us look forward to it, thinking that it would be much more convenient to see a doctor in the future.

But look what you have built now? So is it an ordinary hotel? Can we afford it? "

The man's eyes widened and he pointed in the direction of the ordinary hotel.