Chapter 1169 Turn Nantian Into a Scenic Spot?

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"Okay, it's almost time for dinner. I'm going to cook. I prepared a lot of ingredients today. Wanwan, come and help my mother choose the dishes."

Mother Jiang and Jiang Wanwan left for the kitchen. As soon as she moved, Zhirou, Ishihara, and Irene hurriedly got up and walked to the kitchen.

"What are you doing here, go and sit down."

"No, Auntie, let's help you."

Mother Jiang happily said no, of course she was happy with such a diligent daughter-in-law.

As a parent, it is very important to look at a daughter-in-law or a son-in-law and see whether he is diligent or not.

Mother Jiang couldn't beat them, so she had to take them all into the kitchen.

Seeing the adeptness of the three of them choosing vegetables, cutting vegetables, washing rice and cooking rice, Mother Jiang knew that they were not acting, but were really virtuous.

Needless to say, Zhirou, her cooking skills are on the same level as Xinyi.

Ishihara and Irene have been nurtured at home for so long, and although they are still a little far from cooking, they are very good at starting things like this.

In fact, every time the family cooks, the women in the family will move to help.

As soon as the family eats, there are more than 20 people, how can Xinyi and Zhirou be so busy.

So every time I cook, there is someone to help, and the number of people is great, and the speed is also fast.

Over time, they have developed the profound meaning of preparation before cooking.

"His father, go to the garden to catch a chicken and a duck." Mother Jiang called out.

After hearing this, Jiang's father hurried out to catch chickens, and Jiang Siming followed.

Looking at the plump chickens, ducks and geese in the fence, Jiang Siming's mouth watered.

"Dad, let's catch another goose, let Mom be an uncle to stew the goose, I'm getting greedy." Jiang Siming said.

Father Jiang was also very happy, and his shot was even quicker and more ruthless. He grabbed a big goose by the neck and lifted it up and handed it to Jiang Siming.

Poultry, of course, had to be killed outside, but inside the house there was hair and blood everywhere.

So Jiang's father even brought a kitchen knife and a bowl with water and wine in the bowl.

Jiang Siming took the goose, squatted down, picked up the kitchen knife he brought and rubbed the goose's neck lightly.

Big goose... pawn.

The blood from the neck of the goose just flowed into the bowl and mixed with the water and wine. At that time, the wine can be directly used as cooking wine.

When the goose's blood was dry, Jiang Siming started to deal with the goose feathers. He didn't look like the richest man, and was no different from a normal child who went home to work.

Jiang's father was surprised by Jiang Siming's skillful movements: "Your sister said that you are very good at cooking now. I still don't believe it. It seems that you really have two brushes."

Jiang Siming whimpered while shedding his hair: "That's right, that's not just two brushes, that's a lot of brushes. I'll cook tomorrow's meals for you."

"Stinky brat will go to heaven if you praise you, and deal with this chicken and duck." Father Jiang scolded with a laugh.

Before Jiang Siming finished getting the goose feathers, someone came from outside the house.

"Who is it, Dad?" Jiang Siming didn't look up.

Father Jiang hurriedly said, "It's our town party secretary and the others. They must have come to see you. Put the goose down first, wash your hands, and go to greet others."

Jiang's father obviously had traditional thinking, and believed that no matter how small an official was, an official would be an official, and if the people did not fight against the official, no matter how big a businessman was, it would not work.

No matter the age, I still care about this set.

But Jiang Siming smiled nonchalantly, and said, "What happened to the secretary of the town committee? Dad, you can't think like this."

"What are you talking about, when that person comes, you have to go and receive them." Father Jiang said.

Jiang Siming still didn't move. He smiled and said, "Dad, I won't move anyway. Are you planning to stay here with me and let the town committee secretary wait at the door?"

"You stinky boy, come back and clean you up."

Jiang's father was helpless, and hurried to the door to open the door.

"Secretary Sun, everyone, I'm sorry, I just came to open the door."

Father Jiang opened the door and greeted him with a smile.

"I'm sorry to disturb your house."

"It's okay, don't bother."

"That's it, we heard that your son is back."

"Ah, I'm back, killing chickens and geese in the yard. He was afraid of getting dirty, so he asked me to open the door."

"Dad." Jiang Siming still passed, he was afraid that his father would have to invite people to dinner if he talked to people again.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, my name is Sun Zheng, and I'm the secretary of the town committee of Nantian Town."

"I remember, we met during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Jiang Siming smiled slightly.

"Mr. Jiang has a really good memory. That's right. I came here to thank Mr. Jiang for donating 500 million to the road construction in Nantian Town. I also want to hear Mr. Jiang's opinions and views on our road construction."

After Secretary Sun finished speaking, Jiang Siming remembered that when he just came back, he felt that the road at home was wrong, and it was more luxurious than many roads in the city center.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he donated 500 million yuan to let Nantian Town build a one-way six-lane road. Now the entire Nantian Town, including those rural roads, has become an asphalt road.

The car is unobstructed on it, and the environment of Nantian Town is cleaner.

All this is thanks to Jiang Siming.

"It turns out that this is the case. I am very satisfied. This kind of Nantian Town is more worthy of our love. It is also my obligation to do something for my hometown." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

Secretary Sun was overjoyed and continued, "There is one more thing we want to discuss with Mr. Jiang."

"What's up?"

"That's right, the traffic in Nantian is so good now, we thought why not make Nantian into the next tourist attraction like Dali. You know, our Nantian Town has a lot of tourist resources, and the environment is no better than places like Lijiang and Dali. Big, better than..."

Before Sun Zheng could finish speaking, Jiang Siming raised his hand to interrupt.

"I don't agree to turn Nantian into a tourist attraction." Jiang Siming said bluntly.

What a joke, your hometown has become a tourist attraction, what do you think is a good thing.

Places such as Lijiang and Dali have become tourist attractions, turning these originally simple, beautiful and natural places into a cornucopia of money making.

And every day, all kinds of tourists will run over, and then they will attract a lot of messy merchants, and then the whole place has become a scenic spot. It has been over-developed and over-utilized, and it has long lost its original natural appearance.

Jiang Siming didn't want Nantian to become like this, and he didn't want his hometown to be trampled and destroyed by thousands of tourists.

Tourist garbage is the most. Many tourists litter the peel bottles and destroy the buildings in the scenic area. Isn't this kind of thing rare?

In addition, Nantian is also Jiang Siming's hometown. As long as this word gets out, more strangers will come to Nantian and harass his family.

Therefore, Jiang Siming could not agree at all.

"It's a good thing that you want to improve your political performance, but there's really no need to make it a scenic spot. Why do you want to make it a scenic spot in such a beautiful place as Nantian? If you insist on doing it, I can only take my family and move to another place to live."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, Sun Zheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly remedied: "Mr. Jiang, don't misunderstand, we are just a suggestion, we came to ask Mr. Jiang for your opinion, and we didn't really confirm the implementation."

If it was because of this policy that the God of Wealth was forced away, then Sun Zheng would probably cry dizzy.

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