Chapter 1215： guilty

Xiang Jie and Huang Dayong came all the way down the mountain, walked to the front of the car, and opened the door for Huang Dayong in person.

Although it was not the first time that Huang Dayong had seen Xiang Jie's car, it was the first time he was riding, and he was inevitably a little nervous.

They got into the car, and led by Xiang Jie all the way, they went straight to Xingfu Village.

Xiang Jie stopped in the parking lot in front of her house, and people in the village started to greet her when they saw her: "Xiang Jie, it's been so long since I saw you, where have you been?"

"Xiang Jie, are you back?"

"Xiang Jie, are you on a business trip? Why haven't we seen you for so long!"

"Xiang Jie, are you going back this time?"

"Why didn't your mother come back? It's been a long time since you came to visit my house."

"I miss your two little babies, why don't you come and play with our Junjun!"

"..."

Huang Dayong followed behind Xiang Jie, listening to these villagers greeting Xiang Jie over and over again, he knew it.

"This is your village?" Huang Dayong asked.

Xiang Jie nodded with a smile and said, "Yes!"

Huang Dayong looked up and saw a three-storey house in front of him. The house was luxuriously built and looked like a big villa in the city. It looked very imposing.

"This is your home?" Huang Dayong asked.

Xiang Jie smiled and nodded.

"Bring me to your house, what's the matter?" Huang Dayong asked.

"Don't come to my house." Xiang Jie said, "I want to take you around our village."

As Xiang Jie said that, he made a please gesture to Huang Dayong, motioning him to follow him forward.

Although Huang Dayong was a little surprised, he still followed.

There are concrete roads everywhere in this village, which are very flat, unlike their villages, where walking is full of potholes, and when it rains, the roads are muddy and impossible to walk.

"Your village is so nice!" Huang Dayong couldn't help sighing.

Almost all the houses on both sides of the road have been overturned, with red bricks and green tiles, neat, new and tall, which makes people envious.

"To be honest, our village used to be the same as your village. When I was 20 years old, my family was still similar to the National Day family. I often had to take a basin to collect rainwater on rainy days." Xiang Jie pursed her lips and faced Huang Dayong. He smiled slightly and said:

"We have six brothers and sisters in our family, and there are not so many rooms. Girls sleep in one room and boys sleep in one room. Every time it rains, we have to bring pots and pans, as well as buckets and spittoons. catch the rain."

"You know, at that time, the ground in the house was all muddy, and it was soaked by the rain. The house was all muddy, and it was impossible to walk or live."

Xiang Jie said, looked up at Huang Dayong and said, "At that time, it wasn't just our family. It can be said that the whole village was like this. The times are trending, and there is no way to do it!"

"However, people can't be like this all their lives, right? It's not a good idea, don't you think?" Xiang Jie smiled and continued: "Our village has changed a lot over the years. They are all farmers, but almost every family has a worker, and everyone’s family conditions have improved a lot.”

"Workers?" Huang Dayong asked, "Where do they go to work?"

"The factories in our village include a garment factory, a mushroom factory, a rice sauce factory, a mine, a real estate company, and... a transportation company." Xiang Jie responded with a smile.

"There are so many companies in your village?" Huang Dayong asked Xiang Jie in disbelief. After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he continued to ask, "It's all yours?"

Xiang Jie still kept a decent smile and nodded lightly: "I don't want to show you how much property I have, I just want to show you the people in our village. Now the living conditions are pretty good."

Huang Dayong followed Xiang Jie, opened his mouth in surprise, and sighed, "It's really good!"

"Have you seen this house?" Xiang Jie pointed to a house in front of him. This house can be said to be the most low-key house built in their village: "Their house has the worst conditions in our village."

Huang Dayong was a little surprised, even if it was the worst, they couldn't afford it.

"But despite this, their home is also equipped with TVs, refrigerators and other appliances." Xiang Jie continued.

Huang Dayong had only heard of these electrical appliances mentioned by Xiang Jie, but had never seen them. In his impression, such high-end things are only available in cities, how can rural people have them?

"However, even so, the party secretary of our village is not satisfied, saying that he wants to help the villagers get rid of poverty and become rich." Xiang Jie chased after the victory.

This wave of blows has really made Huang Dayong's heart a little unbearable. This is a naked display of wealth! A village has reached this level, and is still under the slogan of poverty alleviation!

For a time, Huang Dayong was unable to say a word to Xiang Jie. Now, he has clearly understood that the reason why Xiang Jie brought him to Xingfu Village is to tell him that if a village wants to become rich, it must first make changes in itself.

While speaking, Xiang Jie had brought Huang Dayong to the greenhouse base in the village.

Xiang Hu is cleaning up in the greenhouse. It is spring, and all the greenhouses have been opened to let in the air. He saw Xiang Jie from a distance, and hurriedly ran towards her.

"Where are you going these days? No one can find it. You don't care about this big business in the village?" Although Xiang Hu used a reproachful tone, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

After he finished speaking, he saw that there was someone next to Xiang Jie, and asked Xiang Jie, "This is..."

"One of my friends, Huang Dayong." Xiang Jie and Xiang Hu introduced.

Huang Dayong was a little surprised. He didn't expect to introduce himself to Jie as her friend. He knew very well, what kind of virtue and what ability he could be, to be a friend of other people's millionaires? This was something he could never climb in his life.

"This is my cousin, Xiang Hu." Xiang Jie continued, "It's the party secretary of our village."

"Oops!" Huang Dayong hurriedly reached out and shook hands with Xiang Hu: "Hello, Party Secretary Xiang! I didn't expect that the Party Secretary of your village is so young!"

"Hello, hello." Xiang Hu also greeted quickly.

There are several houses in the greenhouse base, which are specially designed for the duty personnel to rest, and also have offices. Xiang Hu took them to the office, made a pot of hot tea, and poured it on them.

During the conversation, Huang Dayong only talked about himself as the head of Lelin Village, and he was also the head of a village, but he saw that the village officials made their village so brilliant, but their village was impoverished and the villagers I often ate a meal that didn't last, and it was inevitable that I felt a little guilty in my heart.

The life that Lelin Village is now living is the life of the Happy Village more than ten years ago! For ten years, they let the villagers go to a well-off life, but their village remained unchanged.