my golden fishing village

Chapter 1 The Head of the Fishing Village
The scorching sun scorched the earth.

In the Nanhua County Station, the fans on the ceiling were whistling and spinning rapidly, and the hot and dry air was filled with the smell of sweat.

On the bench near platform 5, two young people sat side by side, with two bulging suitcases beside them.

"Brother Zhuzi, the train will be here in 10 minutes. When you arrive in Jiang Province, remember to be kind to yourself. Eat and drink when you should. Don't be too frugal."

Chen Fan patted Wang Tiezhu on the shoulder with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Fanzi, it's Brother Zhu who's sorry for you."

Wang Tiezhu's eyes were red, and his voice was choked up.

"Brother Zhu, don't say that."

Chen Fan shook his head, but was interrupted.

"You are a top student of Nantah University, the pride of our village, you don't want a bright future, but you want to come to our village to be the village chief. In order to help the villagers get rid of poverty and become rich, you have done everything you can, and you have tried to do what you can't do. , but in the end, the people in the village left the village one by one, even me..."

"Don't blame them, it's because I don't have the ability."

Chen Fan closed his eyes when he heard the words, a feeling of powerlessness came to his heart.

Two years ago, after graduating from a prestigious university, he was full of vigor and high spirits. Regardless of the persuasion of his mentor and seniors, he gave up his postgraduate qualifications. With the idea of ​​serving his hometown, he returned to his hometown of Qingshui Village and became a glorious college student village official.

Qingshui Village is close to the sea, and the villagers make a living by fishing. Although they are not rich, they can still fill their stomachs. However, in recent years, the offshore fish resources have become increasingly scarce, and the pollution is serious. Fishing at sea often costs hundreds of dollars in oil money. Still nothing, the fishermen are miserable, they might as well work on the construction site, earning more than 100 yuan a day.

Therefore, later on, young and middle-aged people worked outside almost all year round, leaving only the old, weak, women and children in the village.

Chen Fan took office as a new official, and tried his best to change the poverty and backwardness of Qingshui Village. The villagers also supported him and stayed to participate.

From the current point of view, it has naturally failed.

Wanting to develop fishery and offshore resources did not increase because of Chen Fan's ambition.

crop farming?Saline-alkali land is not suitable for economic crop growth.

For the tourism industry, let alone whether the villagers have the real strength to tear down the houses and rebuild them, the dirt road that was fed back just two years ago is now full of potholes and difficult to pass when it rains.

Gradually, the villagers packed their bags again, left their hometown, and took the train going south.

Today, Wang Tiezhu, the youngest with the strongest relationship, can't bear the pressure of life and embarks on a journey.

"Fanzi, it's not your fault."

Wang Tiezhu sighed, "There is no other way. People nowadays are going to big cities to earn money. Even women go to towns to find a factory to work for tens of dollars a day. Besides, who would Will you stay in the country? The country has no future."

"With your ability, if you go to a big city, you will definitely get ahead, Fanzi." Wang Tiezhu looked closely into Chen Fan's eyes and uttered three words with difficulty, "Give up..."

"Give up?"

Chen Fan's body shook.

This thought had arisen in his heart countless times, and he had driven it away countless times.

But this time, he was really shaken.

"I'll think again, think again."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and was about to say a few more words when the radio sounded.

"Passengers going to Jiang Province, please wait for the ticket check at gate 5 to get on the train."

Chen Fan stopped speaking abruptly, stood up, picked up his luggage, forced a smile and said, "Brother Zhu, working hard outside is not easy, remember to take good care of yourself."

"Will do."

Wang Tiezhu's eyes were moist, and he hesitated to speak: "Fanzi, think about it carefully, if it's really that, the villagers will not blame you."

"I know I know."

Chen Fan watched Wang Tiezhu squeeze into the crowd.

The car door was closed, and Wang Tiezhu sat by the window, waving desperately.

It wasn't until the bus disappeared that Chen Fan let out a sigh of relief.

He slowly walked out of the waiting hall and rode on the three rounds.

It takes thirty or forty miles from Qingshui Village to Nanhua County. Chen Fan stepped on three wheels, feeling heavy.

Could it be that my persistence in the past two years is really meaningless?

More than an hour later, a dirt road with potholes appeared in front of my eyes, and not far away was a patch of green bricks and green tiles, with smoke rising from the kitchen, it was Qingshui Village.

"Xiaofan is back? Did you send the pillar to the station?"

A man in his 50s walked towards me, carrying a fishing net and smiling.

"Yes, Second Uncle, just came back from fishing?"

Chen Fan responded quickly.

The two are from the same family, living in the same village, and are closely related.

"Yes."

Uncle Chen looked at the fishing net and sighed: "Fishing is getting harder and harder. Once you go to sea, there is nothing."

"..."

Chen Fan didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Fan, you may not like to hear what my second uncle says next."

Second Uncle Chen looked at Chen Fan and said earnestly, "Everyone understands what you mean, but you also know what the village looks like. Is it worth it to waste your bright future and accompany us old, weak, sick and disabled?"

"Second Uncle, don't say that."

"Listen to what I have to say," Uncle Chen waved his hand and continued: "Your parents didn't say anything when they saw you like this, but they were very anxious. After all, you are the only college student in our village."

Seeing Chen Fan stunned, Uncle Chen came over and patted his shoulder with his dark hand, "Son, stop being so stubborn. This is not your responsibility. Go to a big city, that's where you should go. "

Uncle Chen shook his head, sighed and left.

"Am I really wrong?"

Chen Fan recalled the expectant look in the eyes of the second elder, and a sense of shame welled up in his heart.

Perhaps, really should give up?
Chen Fan looked at the boundless blue sky in the distance. On the line between sea and sky, there were a few small black spots faintly passing across the sky.

"Ding~"

A crisp voice sounded in Chen Fan's mind.

[Two years of attempts have ended in failure. The young and middle-aged people in the village are gradually leaving, and even the best Fa Xiao has packed his bags. According to the words of villager Chen Daguang, the parents who have worked so hard to raise you for decades, let you Shaken, do you have to give up? 】

[However, it has been your childhood dream to develop Qingshui Village into a prosperous place. Is Qingshui Village doomed to be barren and backward?No!A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Go on a long voyage to the sea and catch a sea fish with your own hands to prove yourself. The reward for completing the task is a hidden fish habitat. 】

"what sound?"

Chen Fan was startled.

Looking around, it was clear that no one was talking to him.

"what happened?"

Chen Fan frowned, puzzled.

I closed my eyes, but saw a pair of subtitles, which appeared in my mind, which was exactly the content of the voice just now.

"Could it be?"

As a college student, Chen Fan had also read many novels, and he vaguely thought in his heart, could it be that he also had an adventure?
Yes, it is a childhood dream to develop Qingshui Village into a rich place. Going out to sea and catching a sea fish with your own hands can reward you with a hidden fish habitat?
If it is true, it is naturally the best.

It’s fake and doesn’t cost much.

Maybe give it a try?

(End of this chapter)