"Mom, let's make some fried meatballs today." Lan Xin walked into the yard carrying a bucket of golden peanut oil and shouted.

When Old Lady Lan saw the bucket of peanut oil, she was so surprised, "Wow, where did this oil come from? It's so delicious!"

"They gave it to me when I went to the bank today." Lan Xin led the peanut oil into the kitchen and said with a smile, "Let's make some fried meatballs."

"Oh, why is this bank giving oil away for no reason?" Old Mrs. Lan was surprised. She frowned as she looked at the oil and thought, "You need to buy meat to make fried meatballs. I'm afraid there's no good meat left at this time."

People in these villages buy meat from the supply and marketing cooperatives of the commune.

In recent years, butchers from nearby villages have also brought back half a leg of meat to sell, but usually there is no good meat left by this time.

"Let's make the meatballs tomorrow. I'll buy some good meat early in the morning." Grandma Lan finally decided.

"Okay." Lan Xin was a little helpless, and then said: "If we don't make meatballs, then we can make some fried radish cakes."

Hearing this, Old Lady Lan shook her head and glared at Lan Xin with disdain in her eyes: "You are still the one who knows how to eat."

She found that Lan Xin's mouth was becoming more and more picky. She only thought about eating meat and eggs every day. No matter what good food was, it could not be left overnight and she had to eat it all.

If Lan Xin couldn't make money now, how could she support herself?

Although she looked disgusted, Old Lady Lan still directed people to pull a few radishes from the field. She prepared some food and would make a fried radish cake later.

Tonight, Lan Xin finally got to eat the radish cake she wanted. The golden color and rich aroma made the whole family eat so well that they wanted to eat the whole plate.

Not long after the meal, Uncle Lan came to the door. He waved his hand to greet Lan Xin, looking left and right like a thief.

Seeing Uncle Lan, who was so suspicious, worried and puzzled, he invited him in and asked.

"Uncle, is there something urgent that you want to talk to me about so late at night?"

According to Uncle Lan's way of doing things, he would not come to your house unless he encountered some problems.

Uncle Lan nodded and said quietly, "I went to the county for a meeting today."

Lan Xin nodded. Although Uncle Lan was only a small village official in Lanjia Village, he still needed to go to the city to attend meetings from time to time and listen to the arrangements from his superiors. This was not surprising.

But Uncle Lan came here in a hurry now. Could it be that there is some new policy that affects her?

Thinking of this, Lan Xin couldn't help but become nervous, "Uncle, what on earth happened?"

Lan Xin was thinking, could it be that the group purchase of vegetables had offended someone and wanted to take action against her? For example, the county supply and marketing cooperative, the vegetable company, or other big companies.

Oh, this is difficult.

"I heard the news that Sanqing Mountain will soon be a supported tourist attraction." Uncle Lan said stealthily.

As he said this, he raised his eyebrows with some joy in his eyes, thinking to himself, Lan Xin had really predicted this.

The matter of making Sanqing Mountain a tourist attraction was accomplished as planned, but other things took years to come to fruition. Who would have thought that Sanqing Mountain would be decided so quickly.

Lan Xin blinked her eyes after hearing this, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she couldn't help but say with a smile: "Uncle, this is a good thing. Sanqing Mountain has become a scenic spot, and our entire village has benefited, not to mention that there is land there."

It was obviously a good thing, but Uncle Lan's sneaky look turned it into a bad thing. The two of them were like bad guys fighting on the street.

Uncle Lan glared at Lan Xin and couldn't help shaking his head. This girl is really tactless. She only heard what she said. The matter has not been implemented yet. How can she talk about it carelessly? She has no political sensitivity!

Lan Xin thought that Manager Huang would come to inspect the hotel tomorrow to see the condition of the hotel. If it could be confirmed tomorrow that Sanqing Mountain would become a scenic spot, then her over-loan issue would be much easier.

At this point, Lan Xin couldn't help but laugh, and thanked Uncle Lan, "Uncle, you really brought good news."

Uncle nodded. Lan Xin bought a total of 200 acres of land at the foot of Sanqing Mountain. This was certainly good news for her.

At this point he couldn't help but frown. There was a chance to make a fortune, but the villagers couldn't seize it. How could he not be anxious?

Uncle Lan thought, no, he had to call a meeting of all the villagers. He had to buy the land in Sanqing Mountain no matter what, one acre for each household, so that everyone would have a guaranteed life in the future.

Uncle Lan is really worried about the villagers.

Thinking of this, Uncle Lan stopped chatting with Lan Xin and said, "It's enough for you to know about this matter. I'll go back first."

"No, Uncle. We made fried radish cake today. You can take some back for the children to try." Lan Xin said, and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen, picked up a bowl of cooled radish cake, and stuffed it into Uncle Lan's hands.

"You have such delicious carrot cake, just keep it for yourselves." Uncle Lan refused.

The radish is shredded, coated with flour batter, and fried into small golden balls. It looks fragrant, crispy and delicious.

"Uncle, this is not for you. It's for my nephews." Lan Xin knew how to get Uncle Lan to accept it, but after hearing this, Uncle Lan was so exhausted.

After all, at this moment they are not villagers and village cadres, but uncle and niece. What's wrong with enjoying some of the filial piety from their younger generations?

After some pushing and pulling, Uncle Lan finally went home with a bowl of carrot cake.

When Lan Xin returned to the house, she was met with a lot of curious looks, but they all knew their limits and did not ask Lan Xin. If Lan Xin could tell them, they would naturally know what it was about.

Lan Xin told them herself.

"Uncle Lan just got the news that Sanqing Mountain will officially become a scenic spot, at least a 3A scenic spot."

Lan Xin smiled and said, seeing how seriously Uncle Lan took it, it is estimated that this scenic spot will be a project that will be strongly supported by the entire county and even the city and province.

Upon hearing Lan Xin's words, the Lan family couldn't help but become agitated.

"After talking about it for so long, Sanqing Mountain has finally become a scenic spot." Chen Baoni said with emotion. They are now making a living on Sanqing Mountain, and of course they hope that Sanqing Mountain will become better and better, and more people will come to visit.

They had also heard from Lan Xin about the benefits of becoming a scenic spot, and of course they were looking forward to it becoming a reality.

"But what is this 3A scenic area?" Lan He asked, scratching his head.

"It's the ranking among scenic spots, calculated based on popularity, scenic history, etc. There are A, AA, and AAA. 5 A's are the best." Lan Xin didn't quite understand this and could only give a rough idea.

Li Xia was heard mumbling: "Our Sanqing Mountain is so good, we must get 5 A's at least!"

She didn’t understand the other things, but Li Xia knew that 5 A’s were the best, so of course they had to get first place!

"Yes, yes, our Sanqing Mountain is the best, but these selections still have to be made by the leaders." Lan Xin said with a smile.

I don't know when the scenic spot selection started. Is there such a thing as a 5A scenic spot now?

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