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Chapter 220: People from the Province

Yin Dong hesitated for a moment, and decided to give the village chief uncle a break. He lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, there are military personnel at the fishing ground. They have a mission. Please tell the village boats not to pass by."
There was no surprise on the face of the village chief Zihei, but he just said suddenly: "Why did I see so many warships parked near your fishing ground? Are they going to destroy Haidao?"
It turned out that the village chief had discovered the warships at the fishing ground, but his guess was a bit ridiculous. However, Yin Dong did not intend to explain, and said vaguely: "I don't know, and I don't dare to ask more. Everyone keeps secrets."
Regulations."
"That's true." The village chief agreed. He took out a cigarette and handed one to Yin Dong. He also took a cigarette and lit it. He took a puff and sighed: "That Gray Island should have been destroyed long ago.
Oh, it’s so evil. I don’t know how many of the fishermen’s ancestors in this area disappeared on the Gray Island, and all their bodies are gone.”
Yin Dong also felt that Gray Island should have been destroyed long ago, otherwise, his parents would not have died, and his life would have taken a different trajectory. However, Gray Island will not be destroyed after all, especially now that the situation is getting worse.
It's getting more complicated.
He took a deep breath and said: "Who says it's not the case? Alas! Uncle village chief, please ask everyone to be careful. The sea towards Hai Island is not calm now. It's best to go around in the direction of Oda Village.
"
The village chief's uncle was an old man. He immediately sensed something was wrong and asked quickly: "Did any sea monsters be found on Gray Island?"
Sea monster?
Yin Dong felt that the village chief's uncle also had a rich imagination, but the big sea snake was so huge that it seemed reasonable to call it a sea monster!
"I don't know the specifics, and I don't dare to speculate too much about the military affairs, but I want everyone to be careful, and there will be nothing wrong." Yin Dong said.
"That's true, okay, I'll hold a village meeting later to emphasize the matter to everyone in the village." After saying that, the village chief thought again and asked: "This weekend, there are many tourists renting houses in our village, what if
They want to rent a boat to visit Gray Island, what should they do?"
Yin Dong hesitated for a moment and said: "Let's go around to Xiaotian Village. A little further away, we can allow tourists to take a boat ride to enjoy the scenery of the fishing villages along the coast. It can also be regarded as a tourism resource. The road construction in our village should be done by those along the way.
The village also sends laborers, and if we all work together, we can develop and become rich together!"
The village chief slapped his thigh and said with a surprised smile: "This is a good idea! Dongzi, you have a bright mind. Just give it a try and a golden idea will come out! Okay, I'll call the village chiefs of several villages along the way right away.
Call and discuss with them."
Yin Dong nodded and said: "Well, tell them that for those who have contributed to building roads, the boats rented by tourists can stop by their villages and let tourists go ashore to buy some local products."
After hearing this, the village chief was surprised: "Their villages are poorer than ours. What local products do they have?"
"Pickled fish, fish sauce, wild vegetables from the mountains, and bamboo shoots are all local specialties. Uncle Village Chief, as long as they are produced locally, they are called local specialties and they can be sold for money."
Seeing that the village chief uncle was still a little doubtful, Yin Dong patiently enlightened and said: "The spicy cabbage from Bangzi Country is also exported to our country. The pickles produced by our fishermen are different and can we sell them for money? Is it necessary?
Make the packaging more attractive. For example, weaving small bamboo baskets and baskets or something like that requires a little workmanship. It doesn’t need to be made big. It costs almost nothing. If you decorate it with local specialties, tourists will definitely be willing to buy it. You can ask the villagers to prepare some and try it first.
, maybe it can be done?”
"Okay, uncle will make arrangements." The village chief was very excited. Leading the village to become rich and prosperous was his biggest dream in this life.
Yin Dong felt that the village chief was a village chief who really wanted to do things. Well, he was also a village chief who had pursuits. This was really a good thing for Dawan Village.
Seeing the village chief running away in a hurry, Yin Dong smiled. Just as he was about to leave, Wang Haidong, who built a house for him, hurried over and said with a smile: "Dongzi, I caught you kid, you are really like a dragon."
Don't you see the end? If your house is built, you should show your face every day, right?"
Yin Dong pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Brother Dongzi, what you said is right, why should I show up every day? Supervise whether you are doing your work and whether you are cutting corners for me? How can I still be worried about you doing things?"
Wang Haidong felt really comfortable after hearing this, and laughed and scolded: "You are lazy, how can you come up with a high-sounding reason? I can't help you, but you have to give me some advice on decoration, right?"
"I have no objection. Everything is based on Brother Dongzi's opinion. Anyway, just put the rice in the pot and you can use that little money to make the house livable for me." After Yin Dong finished speaking, he saw Captain Qin leaving.
He came over and said hurriedly: "Brother Dongzi, that's it. I have to go out for a few days to have something to do. If you have something to do, you can discuss it with the village chief."
After saying that, Yin Dong hurriedly walked towards Captain Qin.
Captain Qin whispered to him: "Our Bureau Chen is here with a big leader from the province. He wants to go with us to your fishing ground. Is that okay?"
Yin Dong immediately understood that the provincial leader must have known Ling Fan. In other words, Ling Fan probably found this leader after Ling Fan fished him out of the police station.
He nodded and said: "We are about to go there, let's go."
When we arrived at the pier outside the village, three police cars were already parked there. Director Chen, whom he had seen at the Chen family's funeral, was standing beside the police car with a dignified old man, chatting about something. When they saw them coming, they both
They stopped talking and looked at Yin Dong with a scrutinizing gaze.
Yin Dong walked over calmly, as if he didn't care about the invisible pressure in their eyes.
Xiao Bao, who was in his arms, also turned his little head curiously, probably because he felt that Bureau Chen and the others were staring at him. This kid waved his paws and shouted, "Grandpa, okay!"
Suddenly, the somewhat peaceful and eerie atmosphere was broken. Several bursts of laughter rang out. Director Chen took the initiative and said with a smile: "Yin Dong, this is your son, he is a smart little kid."
Yin Dong smiled and said: "Bureau Chen, you have come to our village. You are such a rare visitor, so you are so far away from us! And what do you call this old man?"
Seeing Yin Dong chatting generously, his attitude neither arrogant nor humble, his eyes clear and neither evasive nor evasive, it made Li * of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee very fond of him. Furthermore, Ling Fan could call him in the middle of the night.
, let him recruit people from the police station, he will know that Yin Dong is a person.
Li* introduced himself with a smile: "My surname is Li. Ling Fan calls me Uncle Li. You should also call me Uncle Li."
Chapter completed!
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