In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

He longed to change the fate of this land through his own efforts and to seek justice for himself.

When Zhao Shuzhuo heard Wang Jianguo's speech, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

Looking at the passionate and ambitious young man in front of him, he seemed to see hope for the future of the village.

Zhao Shuzhuo patted Wang Jianguo on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, you have ambitions! Then let's eat quickly. We will go to the commune in the afternoon and discuss your plans with the commune director."

“Maybe we can get the support of the commune and advance our plan faster.”

Wang Jianguo nodded and ate two mouthfuls of rice quickly. But at this moment, he thought of He Yushui who was still resting. So he said to Zhao Shuzhuo:

"Brother Zhao, look at my cousin. She never did any heavy work when she was in the city. I didn't expect that she would be so tired after coming here for just one morning."

"Can you let her rest at home in the afternoon? Or you can assign her some light work. After all, she just arrived and needs some time to adapt to the life and work intensity here."

"I'm also worried that her body won't be able to handle it. It would be bad if she got too exhausted."

Zhao Shuzhuo nodded in understanding and said:

"Don't worry, Brother Jianguo, I will talk to the production team and try to arrange some easier work for your cousin."

"Our primary task now is to run the supply and marketing cooperative well so that the village can develop well."

Wang Jianguo looked at Zhao Shuzhuo with gratitude, his heart full of expectations for the future.

He knew that although his plan was full of challenges, it would be realized with everyone's support and joint efforts.

After the two of them finished their meal in a hurry, they walked together, walking quickly towards the commune with firm steps.

Along the way, the sunshine shone on them, as if adding a touch of hope to their way forward.

After a while, they arrived at the commune. Zhao Shuzhuo stood in front of the commune director's door, took a deep breath, then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

From inside the door, a deep voice sounded slowly.

"Please come in."

The two looked at each other, and saw anticipation and nervousness in each other's eyes. Zhao Shuzhuo was the first to push the door open, and Wang Jianguo followed closely behind, stepping into the room cautiously.

The commune director, Song Guohua, looked to be about fifty years old.

He was wearing a pair of reading glasses, the lenses of which occasionally flashed a faint light in the sun, as if witnessing the passage of time.

He was wearing a Zhongshan suit. Although the collar was a little white due to repeated washing, it was still neat and tidy, showing his rigor and self-discipline.

Song Guohua raised his head and saw Zhao Shuzhuo and Wang Jianguo. A gentle smile appeared on his face and he asked:

"It's Xiao Zhao, what's up?"

Zhao Shuzhuo hurried to the desk and said respectfully to Song Guohua:

"Director Song, this is Wang Jianguo from Sijiu City. We have an important matter and we came to discuss it with you."

After hearing this, Song Guohua glanced at Wang Jianguo, then turned his gaze to Zhao Shuzhuo, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and said:

"Xiao Zhao, you are not trying to steal books from me again, are you? I won't fall for your trick. You are almost emptying all the books in my place."

Zhao Shuzhuo scratched his head in embarrassment, but his eyes revealed anxiety. He said quickly:

"Director Song, this time there is really something big and good. It's not me, it's him, brother Wang Jianguo."

Seeing Zhao Shuzhuo speak so seriously, Song Guohua also felt a little curious. He stood up and took the two of them to sit on the bench next to him.

Then, Song Guohua picked up the kettle, poured water for the two of them, and slowly sat down, saying:

"Tell me, what's the big deal?"

His eyes swept back and forth between Zhao Shuzhuo and Wang Jianguo, looking forward to the news they would bring.

Zhao Shuzhuo signaled Wang Jianguo with his eyes to speak, and Wang Jianguo nodded slightly and took a deep breath.

He began to explain his thoughts and plans to Song Guohua in detail again.

His voice was steady and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a vision and determination for the future.

Wang Jianguo started with the planning of the supply and marketing cooperative, describing the supply and marketing cooperative that would be converted from an old warehouse near the clinic and police station.

How to become an important place for villagers to obtain daily necessities and sell their own goods.

He then talked about the state-owned restaurants of the future, imagining villagers enjoying delicious meals there.

There are also clothing stores where everyone can wear fashionable and appropriate clothes to show the new style of the people of the Great Northern Wilderness.

And the most important thing is the hospital, which safeguards the health of the villagers.

He also outlined a grand blueprint for allowing villagers to live in brick houses and providing daily train service. Every detail was full of hope and vitality.

After Wang Jianguo finished his story, Song Guohua fell into deep thought. The whole room seemed to be shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo stared at Song Guohua nervously, and they seemed to be able to hear their heartbeats clearly.

They didn't know what Song Guohua was thinking, and every second of waiting seemed like a long torture.

After a while, Song Guohua slowly spoke. His voice was steady and powerful, breaking the silence in the room.

"I fully agree with your proposal, and the community will give you help."

When Zhao Shuzhuo heard this, he stood up instantly with excitement. He held Song Guohua's hand tightly, and his voice trembled with excitement.

"Really, Director Song, do you really agree?"

Song Guohua frowned slightly and motioned Zhao Shuzhuo to sit down.

"Sit down, sit down, why are you so excited?"

Then Song Guohua said to the two of them:

"The commune supports you, but its capacity is limited. We can only provide you with the best possible help. The rest depends on you."

Wang Jianguo and Zhao Shuzhuo nodded vigorously, excitement gleaming in their eyes.

With the support of the commune, they knew they could save a lot of trouble, which undoubtedly added a strong impetus to their plans.

Wang Jianguo thought for a while, then said to Song Jianguo with a firm look:

"I have something else that I hope the leaders can agree to."

Song Guohua looked at the young man in front of him who was full of vigor and ambition, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

He felt that Wang Jianguo, a young man with ideas, abilities and ambitions, was a rare and promising talent.

He looked at Wang Jianguo with admiration and said:

"Young man, tell me, as long as I can make the decision, I will definitely support you."