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At the entrance of Cuigu Village, a brand new wooden signboard glows with a rustic light in the morning light, with the words "Cuigu Village Rural Tourism Welcomes You" written on it in bright red paint.

This was made overnight by Wang Dashan and the villagers in order to welcome the first batch of tourists today.

Wang Dashan stood at the entrance of the village early in the morning. He was wearing a Mao suit that looked a little gray from washing but very neat, and his hair was combed neatly.

Today is an important day for Cui Gu Village. He feels both excited and nervous.

"Secretary Wang, how many tourists do you think there will be in this first batch?"

Xiao Li stood beside Wang Dashan, looking into the distance, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Dashan smiled, patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said, "No matter how many people there are, this is a new beginning for Cuigu Village. As long as we serve with our heart and show our best side, there will definitely be more and more tourists in the future."

As he was speaking, a bus slowly approached from a distance.

Wang Dashan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Here they come! Here they come! Everybody, cheer up!"

The members of the tourism service team immediately stood up straight with warm smiles on their faces.

After the bus stopped, the door slowly opened and a group of tourists got off one after another.

"Welcome everyone to Green Valley Village!"

Wang Dashan stepped forward and greeted the tourists warmly.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses asked curiously: "Is your place really as good as the propaganda says? With mountains, water, and a unique weaving culture?"

Wang Dashan said confidently: "Of course, comrade. The mountains and rivers in our Cuigu Village are all natural and picturesque. The weaving culture has been passed down for generations. I will take you to the weaving factory later. I guarantee that it will open your eyes."

Led by Wang Dashan, the tourists first came to the weaving factory.

As soon as you enter the workshop, you will see workers skillfully weaving various bamboo products. Their movements are so smooth and flowing that it is a feast for the eyes.

"Wow, this craft is amazing!"

A young female tourist couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Wang Dashan introduced with a smile: "The weaving craftsmanship of our Cuigu Village was passed down from our ancestors. These workers have been learning since childhood, and they are all masters. If you are interested, you can also learn from the masters."

Tourists gathered around, some picked up bamboo strips and tried to weave, while others asked the workers for weaving techniques.

The workshop was filled with laughter and a strong learning atmosphere.

After leaving the weaving factory, Wang Dashan brought the tourists to the village.

Along the way, tourists were attracted by the natural scenery of Cui Gu Village and took out their cameras to take pictures.

"The air is so fresh. I haven't breathed such good air in a long time."

A gray-haired old man took a deep breath and said with emotion.

Wang Dashan said with a smile: "Uncle, if you like it, please come and stay more often in the future. Our homestays are all decorated according to the characteristics of farmhouses, and I guarantee that you will have a comfortable stay."

At noon, the tourists came to the village canteen.

The canteen is filled with tables of sumptuous farm dishes, including braised pork, stir-fried vegetables, free-range eggs, corn porridge...all made with ingredients grown in the village, and the aroma is fragrant.

"Come, let's try the farm-style dishes from Cuigu Village. They are all natural and pollution-free."

Wang Dashan greeted the tourists warmly.

The tourists sat together, enjoying the food and chatting with the villagers.

A tourist asked curiously: "Why did your village suddenly want to develop rural tourism?"

Wang Dashan put down his bowl and chopsticks and said seriously: "In the past, our village was poor and we barely made a living by farming and weaving. Later, I thought that our village has such good resources and we can't just waste them. So I discussed with everyone to develop rural tourism, so that more people can know about our Cuigu Village and let the villagers live a good life."

After hearing this, the tourists gave thumbs up and said, "Secretary Wang, this is a great idea! It not only boosts the economic development of the village, but also allows such a good culture to be passed down."

After lunch, the tourists took a short rest and then started their afternoon itinerary.

They came to the small river in the village. Some were fishing, some were playing in the water, and some were walking along the river, admiring the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river.

"Secretary Wang, this is a really great place! I will definitely promote it to my friends when I get back."

A tourist said to Wang Dashan with a smile.

Wang Dashan said gratefully: "Thank you so much! As long as you like it, please come often. We welcome you at any time in Cuigu Village."

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Cui Gu Village, and the whole village is dyed golden.

The tourists boarded the bus one after another and prepared to return.

"Secretary Wang, goodbye! We'll come again next time."

The tourists waved goodbye to Wang Dashan.

Wang Dashan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the bus going away, his heart filled with emotion.

Today's tour went very smoothly and the tourists spoke highly of Cui Gu Village, which made him full of confidence in the future.

"Secretary Wang, today was such a success!"

Xiao Li ran over excitedly with a happy smile on his face.

Wang Dashan said with a smile: "This is just the beginning. There is still a long way to go. We must not be complacent and must continue to work hard to make rural tourism better."

After returning to the village, Wang Dashan called a meeting with the villagers.

He told everyone the feedback and opinions from today's tourists and made arrangements for the next step of work.

"Fellow villagers, today's tourists have spoken highly of our village, but they also made some suggestions. For example, they hope that we can develop more special tourism projects and add more interactive experience links. Let's talk about your ideas."

Wang Dashan said.

Lao Zhang spoke first: "I think we can hold a weaving competition and let tourists participate. The winners can also get our weaving products as prizes. This can not only increase tourists' interest, but also promote our weaving culture."

Xiao Li also said: "I think we can set up some traditional farm games in the village, such as shuttlecock kicking, rope skipping, sandbag throwing, etc., so that tourists can experience the fun we had as children."

Everyone was talking at once and the discussion was very lively.

Wang Dashan listened carefully to everyone's speech and nodded in agreement from time to time.

"Everyone's comments are very good and the suggestions are very valuable. We will implement these projects as soon as possible according to what everyone said. In addition, we must strengthen the management of homestays and improve the quality of service to make tourists stay more comfortable."

Wang Dashan concluded.

After the meeting, Wang Dashan came to the path in the village. He wanted to see if there was anything that needed improvement in the places where tourists walked during the day.

The moonlight shone on him, lengthening his figure.

As he walked, he thought about the future development direction of the village.

Suddenly, he heard a soft cry.

Wang Dashan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little girl sitting on a rock by the roadside, sobbing quietly.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Dashan walked forward and asked softly.

The little girl raised her head and looked at Wang Dashan, her eyes full of tears: "I... I lost the handkerchief my mother gave me. It was my favorite handkerchief."

Wang Dashan squatted down and comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, uncle will help you find it. Do you remember where you lost it?"

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "I think I lost it when I was playing by the river."

Wang Dashan took the little girl's hand and came to the river.

The two searched carefully along the riverside for a long time and finally found the handkerchief under a stone.

"Look, there's the handkerchief!"

Wang Dashan smiled and handed the handkerchief to the little girl.

The little girl burst into laughter, took the handkerchief and said happily: "Thank you, uncle, you are so kind!"

Wang Dashan touched the little girl's head and said, "You're welcome. Don't get lost again. Go home quickly. Your mother must be worried."

Watching the little girl jumping and running away, Wang Dashan felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He knew that everything he did was to make everyone in Cui Gu Village, including the tourists, feel warm and happy.

When she got home, Xiulan had already prepared dinner.

Seeing Wang Dashan coming back, Xiulan said distressedly: "Dashan, you've been busy all day today. You must be exhausted. Come and eat."

Wang Dashan sat down, looked at the food on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm not tired. I'm happy to see the tourists so happy today. Xiulan, do you know? I feel that good days are really coming for our Cuigu Village."

Xiulan looked at Wang Dashan tenderly and said, "I believe in you, Dashan. As long as you lead everyone to work hard together, our village will definitely get better and better."

After dinner, Wang Dashan sat in the yard, looking at the starry sky, his heart full of longing for the future.

He knows that there will be many difficulties and challenges in developing rural tourism, but he is not afraid.

Because he has a group of united, hardworking and kind-hearted fellow villagers, and a Cui Valley Village full of hope.