Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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

The village chief had already brought a few people to wait at the entrance of the village. Four or five half-year-old children were running and dancing around the boundary marker at the entrance of the village, looking restless.

Seeing this scene, Han Licheng was obviously relieved. He was afraid that he would encounter a difficult village and delay his efforts.

But Han Licheng was very familiar with the scene in front of him. Most of the villages in Nanhu City are high mountains and far away. Some villages have saved money, and after they come to the power supply bureau to get electricity, they come again. Most of them are like this.

From Han Licheng's point of view, this kind of village hospitality may not be very comfortable, but vanity is easily satisfied.

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

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It means that there is a special person to talk to them. If you talk about it, it doesn't count, and you are not allowed to talk about it." Niu An warned, and then added the suffix again.

Han Licheng gave Niu An a strange look, wandered his mind for a while, and didn't bother to ask.

"Hello, hello, it's been hard for you guys to come here." The village head walked down the slope at the entrance of the village with his old legs, and when he put his arms back, he saw a long small bamboo basket neatly stacked. Heap bowls.

The robust young man behind the village chief unloaded a large teapot from his waist, took a breath, and began to pour tea into the large bowl that was set out.

"Everyone, let's have a sip of tea first. The tea grown in our Lijia Village has been sold to Beijing in previous years." The village head's image of a leading party who eats pots of pulp is very reassuring.

Han Licheng and the others were polite, drank tea happily, and tidied up a little bit, tidied up, and then went to the village side by side.

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

"Is the child not in school?" Niu An asked out of words.

The village chief smiled and said, "There are elementary schools in the village, and I am a substitute teacher. If there is something to do, I will give them a day off."

Niu An said "Oh".

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

Niu An shook his head,

Looking at Han Licheng, the latter smiled and nodded.

The village chief looked at Han Licheng with a warmer expression, and asked, "Are you putting up wires this time?"

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

"Is there a large army behind?"

"The vanguard is still behind."

The village chief hesitated and said, "Then when can the wire be pulled?"

"I'm not sure yet." Niu An replied: "You have to see if there is no problem before you can follow the plan."

The village chief didn't know whether he understood or not, so he fell silent.

After dinner, the group stayed at the house of the village head and secretary.

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

The planning of transmission lines is simpler than that of ordinary roads. It is easy to cross mountains and ridges, and the amount of work is also small. In many places, telephone poles are erected, and trees are even cut down on the spot to make telephone poles, so that they can be pulled along the way.

However, it was hard work during the route survey, especially where there was no road, and it was really painful to climb all by two legs.

A few people were tired all day, and almost fell asleep after sticking to the pillow.

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

"Village Chief Li! You are..." Han Licheng's heart was pounding, as if he had suddenly seen a rough-skinned crocodile.

"Shh." Village head Li made a gesture with his hand, bent over and passed Han Licheng's face lying on his back, and his cracked lips gave Han Licheng room for reverie of incomparable fear.

Immediately, Village Chief Li took out a paper bag from his butt pocket: "Commissioner Han, this is a little thought from our Li Family Village. A small heart is not a respect."

Han Licheng turned upside down with a jolt.

Han Licheng had 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 getting electricity in the village, you have to pay the power supply bureau or power supply station, and the price is expensive.

The price of electricity is generally calculated according to the distance. However, the distance is an approximation. 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, the value of Han Licheng and others is reflected. If the relationship is good, the village or individual can save more than a few red envelopes.

Han Licheng couldn't help stretching out his hand, almost touching Village Chief Li's paper bag, but he retracted abruptly as if he had been electrocuted.

"Our trip is just to visit and find the way, not to pull the wire." Han Licheng dare not take money and do nothing. If that happens, it would be a shame to gather a few good boys from his village to find the power supply station to make a fuss.

"The purpose of the visit is to confirm where to pull the wire?" Village Chief Li said in a low voice.

Han Licheng's eyelids twitched, and he thought, this old man can do it.

Get out of the quilt, put on the coat and pants directly, Han Licheng nodded, said: "It's almost the meaning."

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

"It doesn't matter what I say." Han Licheng was very regretful.

"Your companion, let's prepare another one." Village Chief Li gritted his teeth and bled, which made Han Licheng even more excited.

Since it was about to bleed, the paper bag should contain Great Unity.

Thinking of this, Han Licheng also became more active. Anyway, he had to travel all over the place, so why not make this trip more cost-effective?

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

Han Licheng pointed at the paper bag, then genuinely hesitated for a while. He is sure that this paper bag will not be so rich when it is taken back, but he does not dare to suppress the paper bag now, in case that boy Niu An disagrees, he will sit in wax .

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

After a while, there were voices of discussion in the yard.

Han Licheng couldn't help laughing out loud, waking up the sleeping soup in the room.

"Let's go, go and see that kid Niu An's joke." Han Licheng couldn't hold back for a long time, and while wearing cotton shoes, he said: "In our business, we have to be measured in what we say and do. Know why? I'm afraid of life If you are not familiar with the area, you will offend the locals. Pulling the wires is a good thing for you, me, and everyone. If you offend others, it is a brain problem.”

Saying that, Han Licheng rushed out immediately, making it clear that he wanted to see a good show.

Tang Cai took half a step back, and when he came out again, he saw that the courtyard was already full of people.

"No, this road is too difficult to walk. Even in the beginning of spring, transporting timber on the mountain road is also a big job."

"Baigan is definitely not good. You can't even eat, you have to give money."

"It doesn't work if you give less."

"It must not be less, two yuan a day for one person, otherwise, I would rather plan food in the ground."

"Two dollars? Are you worth two dollars?"

"What's the matter with me worth two dollars and a half? It's only two dollars and a half!"

Tang Cai listened for a while, completely lost the point, walked behind Han Licheng, and said, "Master Han, what's going on now?"

"Boy Niu is crazy."

"what?"

Han Licheng said: "He told the people in Lijia Village that whether they want to cross the line depends mainly on whether they are willing to work."

"Go to work?"

"Working on power lines."

Tang Cai suddenly said, "Is this not a good thing? Why are you crazy?"

"If you go to work, you will cross the line. If you don't work, you won't pass the line? What if both of them work?" Han Licheng sneered, and said: "Let me tell you, in the back, the villages that don't pass the line have to come to the scene to make trouble .”

Connecting wires is a big deal, and it is indeed worth a lot of trouble for a village.

Tang Cai nodded half understanding, listened for a while, but whispered: "I don't think Niu An is someone who doesn't know."

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

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

Han Licheng didn't laugh out loud.

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

Furthermore, if the villagers wanted an extra transmission line, they would not go to the Xixiang Development Zone, but to the Power Supply Bureau.

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