Reborn Craftsman

After all, I missed the news effects of the past few days, and it will not be so easy to rely on tea ears to make money in the future.

Of course, more Xiangxi people are still willing to pick tea ears and sell them for money, because many of them have already tasted the sweetness. The 100 yuan business of tea ears in a small bamboo basket is simply money for them.

If you don't act now, then when will you do it.

It's just that as time went by, when it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, more and more foreigners came to Xiangxi, and the number once exceeded tens of thousands.

This has never happened before in Xiangxi, and the speed of picking tea ears in Xiangxi cannot keep up with the speed of selling.

Seeing that going on like this was not an option, Liu Ruyan had an idea, and asked the villagers in the surrounding villages to take out all the mountain products and specialties in their homes, and put them on the roadbed for sale.

After all, wherever there is traffic, there will be sales.

And Liu Ruyan is not afraid that he will not be able to sell.

Because wild honey and other mountain products in Xiangxi, as well as special products, are not available in big cities. Of course, the most important point is that the price is very affordable.

This move directly ignited the enthusiasm of the outsiders again.

Some of them even used their private cars as trucks, and loaded them with mountain goods and special products from western Hunan.

More business-minded outsiders directly talked to Liu Ruyan about business, intending to buy all the mountain products in western Hunan, and then transport them to big cities for sale.

Liu Ruyan was not stupid, so naturally he would not agree.

Because although she has been a teacher in Xiangxi for ten years and is very popular with the people in Xiangxi, she has not expanded to the point where she takes all the profitable business.

In her heart, a plan to make money for the people of Xiangxi has been quietly forming.

This plan is to use the wide road of the roadbed as a basis to establish a free trading market in the next two days.

That is to say, the market in rural areas.

As long as the heat of the dragon and tiger meat has not subsided.

She believes that this plan will definitely succeed.

But just to be on the safe side.

Liu Ruyan immediately told this idea to his father, who is the mysterious figure Liu Lao in the people of Xiangxi.

Mr. Liu naturally supports this idea with both hands, because although the bamboo bridge has not been repaired yet, the whole of Xiangxi has become popular first, which has never been a good thing for the people of Xiangxi.

Just building a bazaar is not as simple as talking about it. In order to ensure that it will not be affected by external forces, Mr. Liu personally sent Deng Qi to assist Liu Ruyan to facilitate the construction of the bazaar.

In the past, the establishment of a market was useless because no outsiders came to Xiangxi, which constituted consumption, so even if there was such an idea, it was useless.

But it is different now, because the three factors of heaven, earth, location, and people are all gathered together. If the market is not established, I am afraid that there will be no such good opportunities in the future.

Thinking of Mr. Liu here, he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing that many Xiangxi villagers were in a hurry when they were trading mountain goods, they immediately stepped forward to help.

At the same time, Liu Lao sighed in his heart, that is Liu Xing's move is good!

This associated butterfly effect has directly achieved many things that Xiangxi leaders have dreamed of doing for more than ten years.

"This Liu Xing is really the lucky star of the whole Xiangxi!" Liu Lao sighed in his heart, seeing that he was a little hungry, and was about to go back to the tent to eat something, but Deng Qi ran towards him in a panic.

"What's the matter? What does it look like frizzy?" Elder Liu, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but say Deng Qi.

If it was in the past, he wouldn't talk like this.

"Old Liu, it's bad! I don't know who gave the idea to the provincial TV reporter, but this time they are driving in the direction of building the bamboo bridge!" Deng Qi sneered and said what he wanted.

"What???" Old Liu's eyes widened when he heard the words: "Didn't I say hello to the relevant leaders of the provincial TV station? Why are there reporters obsessed with the construction of the bamboo bridge?"

"I don't know." Deng Qi knew that Liu Lao was about to lose his temper, so he quickly lowered his head.

"If you don't know, then quickly send people to intercept these reporters who are full and have nothing to do. If you can't do it, set up a checkpoint on the side of the bamboo bridge. Do you understand?" Liu Laolian shouted anxiously.

Asking Liu Xing, a [-]-year-old boy to build a bamboo bridge, is playing with fire. Before the bamboo bridge is built, reporters must not expose it.

Because no one can bear the pressure.

It would be good if Liu Xing, who was under pressure from the outside world, built the bamboo bridge. If not, then Liu Xing's life would be over, even he might not be able to survive alone.

"Damn it, really damn it!" Mr. Liu knew that no one dared to make a fuss about the construction of the bamboo bridge at this time, and it must be the private behavior of the provincial TV station reporters.

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened in the provincial TV station. In the end, because of the special identity of the reporter, it was nothing.

Liu Xing is a kind-hearted kid, and he is doing his best to build the bamboo bridge for the people of Xiangxi. If such a person ends up ruined or imprisoned because of the reporter's exposure, that is not what he wants.

Thinking of this, Mr. Liu was so anxious that he personally took Deng Qi and drove to the cliff where the bamboo bridge was built.

At the same time, nearly fifty men in black also drove behind.

For Mr. Liu, no matter what, the group of reporters from the provincial TV station could not let Liu Xing be exposed.

After all, Liu Xing, who is only 15 years old, cannot bear the huge pressure from outside public opinion!

on the edge of the cliff.

Liu Xing, who had been busy for a long time, was sitting on a smooth and huge cobblestone to rest. On the open space on the right, Lao Li was cooking with a few helpers. The craftsman's stomach couldn't take it anymore.

Liu Xing was also a little hungry, and was about to have dinner ahead of time, when he saw Mr. Liu leading dozens of men in black, blocking the only road leading to the direction of building the bamboo bridge, and setting up checkpoints.

"What's going on?" Liu Xing, who was a little puzzled, hurriedly walked towards Liu Lao's position.

When he got closer, he learned that the reporter from the provincial TV station was coming here to shoot the news after hearing what Mr. Liu said.And because the infrastructure for the construction of the bamboo bridge is somewhat crude, it is not suitable to be exposed, so Liu Lao meant to block the road to prevent the provincial TV reporter from filming this time.

After Liu Xing understood it, he didn't know that Mr. Liu meant to protect him, and his heart was warm and moved.However, his thinking was the opposite of Mr. Liu's. Seeing that there were no other strangers around, he whispered, "Actually, in my opinion, you don't need to do this at all. You can even lead the way for the provincial TV reporter to build a bamboo bridge here. Shot on the edge of a cliff."

"Why?" Old Liu was puzzled.

"Because the more you block it, the more curious the reporters of the provincial TV station will be. At that time, they will try their best to expose it. Instead of doing this, you might as well let everything take its course!" Liu said. Star smiled back.

"But after the details related to the construction of the bamboo bridge were exposed, can you withstand the huge pressure from public opinion?" Veteran Liu expressed his worries.

"Hahaha, what pressure can I have? To help Xiangxi build a bridge leading to the lifeline of transportation to the outside world. I am doing things with my own conscience. Even if there are any accidents in the future, I have a clear conscience!" Liu Xing couldn't help laughing Standing up, the words were full of confidence: "Hurry up and remove the checkpoints! In fact, letting reporters expose the construction of the bamboo bridge is good for me and the whole of Xiangxi, and there is no harm at all."

"Are you sure?" Elder Liu asked.

"Well, sure!" Liu Xing nodded.

Is the construction of the bamboo bridge a crime of murder and arson? Even if the pressure of public opinion is exposed, he can remain indifferent, because he is a reborn person, and he has long looked down on some things, and there are some unwarranted pressures As ignored.

"Then Deng Qi, just listen to Liu Xing's order to remove the checkpoint!" Liu Lao saw that Liu Xing was so confident, so he had no choice but to compromise.