Chapter 226

"Uncle yuan, are you busy?" after lunch, Yang Feng came to lanliu village. The wicker baskets, bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets often seen in Shanghe village are all produced here. He came here to get sedan chairs. At present, this thing is only his idea. Whether he can make it or not is unknown. The best income from weaving baskets in lanliu village is an old man in his 60s, Although the man is old, his hands are not stiff at all. They are very clever. The exquisite baskets used by Yang Feng's family are all sent by the old man, which belong to the boutique among the boutiques.

"Xiao Yang! Sit down, sit down, old lady, pour out a glass of water." Uncle yuan saw that it was Yang Feng. He shouted quickly. An old woman of the same age broke a cup of hot tea from the house and said with a smile, "I've already prepared. I saw that Xiao Yang came in."

"Xiao Yang! I thank you on behalf of the whole village." Uncle yuan met Yang Feng for the third time, but he had a deep memory of the young man who had brought earth shaking changes to their lives, and was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle yuan, you're so polite. I'm sorry to say why I'm here today." Yang Feng smiled.

"Come on, what can't be said? As long as I can do it, I will do it for you." Uncle Yuan said with a smile.

"I want to get a sedan chair. I wonder if you can do it?" Yang Feng said his idea and uncle yuan smiled.

Uncle Yuan said with a smile, "Xiao Yang, you can rest assured that I will do it for you."

"OK, I'll leave this matter to Uncle yuan. What's more, you can see if you can make several carriages. One is the old cart, which can be made into a seat type, and pull four or five people at a time. This can be made into two. The other is to pull two people, which can be made into a shed and high-end luxury. Let's do ten first." Yang Feng put forward another thing.

"It's easy to talk about a big cart. This little sedan chair like carriage doesn't look very easy!" Uncle Yuan said.

"You make a sedan chair first, and I'll get you the specific style." Yang Feng naturally knows that this is a difficulty, so he doesn't intend to let the old man do it together.

"OK! We can do it as long as you have a style map," Uncle yuan promised.

"Sir, I walked around the mountain just now, and some places asked a little too much!" Yang Feng rode down the mountain and saw that the wickers on some willows were almost fried, which was definitely not conducive to the growth of the next year.

"Alas!" Uncle yuan sighed and said with a embarrassed face, "interests move people's hearts!"

"But this can't work. We need to develop and use it in a proper way so that it can last for a long time. Otherwise, we will kill all the trees on the mountain. What will we do in the future?" Yang Feng was very worried. He couldn't plant it there. Some people didn't feel bad about it at all.

"There's no way! We old men don't care what to say!" Uncle yuan's eyes showed a deep helplessness. In the final analysis, we were poor and afraid.

"I'll talk to brother yuan. It won't work!" Yang Feng didn't expect that his plan would have such a result. If the forest that has grown for decades was destroyed because of him, his crime would be great.

The village head of lanliu village, also known as Yuan Fugang, is the nephew of Uncle yuan. The small village in the mountains is like this. They are basically a family. Yuan Fugang is in his forties, but his face is full of traces left by years. This is the hardship of people in the mountains. When Yang Feng found yuan Fugang, he was taking someone to cut bamboo sticks.

"Village head Yang, why are you here?" seeing Yang Feng, Yuan Fugang hurriedly ran over, took out a cigarette and wanted to hand it to Yang Feng. Suddenly he remembered that Yang Feng didn't smoke. He smiled embarrassed and put it back in his pocket.

"Brother yuan is busy, if not, let's walk." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Not busy." Yuan Fugang was stunned. Although he was more real, he wouldn't think Yang Feng wanted to date him. He knew there must be something to say.

Yang Feng didn't speak. He walked slowly. Yuan Fugang didn't speak, trying to figure out Yang Feng's mind, but how could he guess? When he came to the forest where Yang Feng found the biggest problem, Yang Feng stared at the distance for a few minutes and asked, "brother yuan, what do you think of the development of the village now?"

"Good, good, this is all the blessing of village head tuoyang." Yuan Fugang replied hurriedly.

"Brother Yuan thinks it's a good way?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"Everyone has money, and life is better." Yuan Fugang replied with a simple and honest smile.

"How did brother yuan get the money?" Yang Feng asked again.

"It was village head Yang who led us to get rid of poverty and get rich." Yuan Fugang was a little unhappy. It would be shameless if he didn't ask so.

"Wrong, it's not me, but this mountain." Yang Feng sighed and said, "for many years, it's the mountain that raised us, not anyone, but brother yuan. Look at this mountain now, how many years do you think he can raise us?"

"Village head Yang, my old yuan doesn't quite understand what you mean." Yuan Fugang scratched his head and was a little embarrassed.

"In half a year, the forest has been destroyed like this. Brother yuan, do you think what the forest will be like in two or three years, five or six years, or even more, what the mountain will be like?" Yang Feng asked impolitely.

Yuan Fugang disagreed and said, "there are so many trees. We just cut some of them. It shouldn't cause serious damage to the mountain."

"No, brother yuan, how many years do you think it will take for this place to recover to the situation a year ago?" Yang Fengzhi asked.

"We have been cutting willows and bamboo near the village, and there are very few in other places," Yuan Fugang explained.

"Brother yuan, listen to me. No matter what we do, we have to be reasonable and reasonable. We are in the mountain and ask for it with the mountain, but excessive asking is unreasonable. As the saying goes, we can't grow in ten years. We can't let future generations poke the backbone for immediate interests!" Yang Feng said earnestly.

"What do you think we should do? We just saw a little jumping head, so we won't do it. What will we eat in the future?" Yuan Fugang didn't understand some truth, but he valued more interests.

"It must be done, but brother yuan, you should learn to mine in a planned and reasonable way, and plant while mining, so as to maintain long-term development," Yang Feng said.

"Everyone's life is just a little better. With two money in hand, who is willing to take the money to plant trees," Yuan Fugang said.

"I've had a hard time and been happy for decades. I'm not from lanliu village. I'm a little more in charge of these things. Brother Yang, think about it. The road came out by myself, not by others." Yang Feng said and left. It's not yuan Fugang's fault or lanliu village's fault. It's the sadness of the times, Now people are all thinking of drinking wine today and drinking cold water tomorrow. If you want to flood in the future, I'll be comfortable today.

Yuan Fugang is a real man. He knows that Yang Feng's words are somewhat reasonable, but he can't help it. Although he is a village head, few people can listen to him. Especially, can you let everyone put down the work of making money and close the mountain for forest cultivation?

Yang Feng rode back and left yuan Fugang a difficult problem. How to solve it depends on him. If he really can't solve it, Yang Feng has his own way. Facing yuan Fugang, he now feels that Tianbao and Liu bandits are talents. They not only have foresight, but also great wisdom. Although these two villages are a little close to Shanghe village, they can be like this today, The condition of others is good enough. In previous years, Liu bandits would rather that everyone had no money to spend than sell one more fish in Yuwan. It is determined according to the breeding situation every year, and half of it has to be reserved for Shanghe village. Of course, this half is not the absolute half. Whoever starts first will have more, otherwise they won't fight.

During the day, Bao and his old man had to hold on and left the trees at the top of the mountain. It can be said that they tightened their belts and guarded the mountain. Now everyone can eat and wear warm, but no one has this spirit anymore.

"Send someone out to check several villages that have cooperated with us. Is the ecological environment of their villages seriously damaged? Was it damaged before or because of the cooperation with us?" back to Shanghe village, Yang Feng was the first to find Liu Yan.

"OK, I'll do it right away. Is the situation in lanliu village very bad?" Liu Yan nodded and asked.

"At present, it's OK, but in the coming year, at least dozens of willows with thick spouts will die and the bamboo forest will be seriously damaged." Yang Feng sighed.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yan asked.

"Salad, pay attention to the supply of lanliu village these days. If it's the same as before, inform them to suspend cooperation and let them come to me." Yang Feng doesn't want to use power, but some people don't recognize it. He can only do so.

"OK, I'll tell them." Liu Yan has basically confirmed that the people in lanliu village will suffer. The sweetness was cut off just at the beginning.

Two days later, the goods from lanliu village arrived. Compared with the previous two days, the quantity was not reduced at all. Liu Yan directly called the person in charge and said to him face to face: "starting from tomorrow, you don't have to deliver goods. We'll inform you when to resume delivery.

Liu Yan has informed yuan Fugang by telephone, which is very euphemistic. "Village head yuan, I'm Liu Yan from Xiahe village. Now I have something to tell you. The woven basket has a large stock and does not need to be produced for the time being. I'll inform you when it can be produced.

After making a phone call in the morning, Yuan Fugang came at noon, directly killed Liu Yan's office and asked, "village head Liu, what's going on?"

"You don't know how to knock when you enter the door?" Liu Yan asked coldly.

"Sorry, I forgot in a hurry." Yuan Fugang hurriedly explained.

"Go out and come in after knocking." Liu Yan snorted and scolded.

Yuan Fugang's face changed. He was scolded by someone younger than his own child. He didn't knock at the door. He wanted to scold Liu Yan, but he thought that Lao Tzu was a cow and couldn't provoke him, and even he couldn't provoke him. He was holding their life pulse.

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Yuan Fugang walked in and felt that his face was hot, repaired and angry. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. But Liu Yan returned to normal and looked puzzled. He asked, "village head yuan, what's up?"

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