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Chapter 494 Practicality

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    "Village head, if tourists come to our place, I will draw sketches. It is not traditional. My new creations are characters connected with mountains and rivers. It is much more commemorative than ordinary selfies. You can make a frame and mount it on the wall of your home.  whee."

    "You have a good idea, but"

    Jiang Ke murmured, not knowing the result of the village committee's collective discussion, so she must be notified.

    "Under the ground in Changshi Town, there are a lot of plastic stones buried, all of which are heart-shaped. I didn't know until I knocked my foot. After understanding, many members of the village committee have seen it, so we finally decided,  If you want to promote the development of tourism, you must first be clear about the garbage and plastics in the ground, it is difficult to degrade by yourself, and you have to clean them all up. At present, all the women, old and young in the village have started to do it, and you come too.¡±

    "Village Chief, then I don't need to draw anymore?"

    "Not for the time being, the whole village must mobilize from top to bottom. If you are missing, someone will gossip."

    "But the village chief, toilet paper must not require my approval?"

    "That's because you want the villagers to use paper to terminate the contract, so you have to make unwritten regulations, and the SG group in the city has stopped producing, isn't it the letter you entrusted someone to bring?"

    "No, I'm used to being a toilet painter, and it's pretty good, except that some villagers insisted that their buttocks are big, so they asked for a lot of rolls of paper"

    "In short, after you sign, many villagers have to tear off the corners to use it, so don't bother."

    "What? Is my signature one by one being thrown into the pit? Am I rubbish? Then I shouldn't be allowed to approve it. Dare I really take my own party leadership."

    Jiang Keran sighed slightly, ready to leave the village committee.

    "Villagers in Jiangkenan, don't resist. This is not caused by the village committee. It is your paintings that are printed on toilet paper, which is a consumer product. Instead of getting dirty and wiping poop, it is better to throw it in the pit."

    "Anyway, it's okay to stick to shit, village chief, in fact, my paintings are just something from somewhere, and they can't be listed in any elegant hall, otherwise, they are only suitable for the toilet."

    "This is the next topic I want to tell you. The economy is developing rapidly, and towns are undergoing major renovations, not only in Changshi Town, but also in Maplewood City. The bathroom is used as a place for internal urgency, and it is difficult to mention the shyness of internal urgency.  Thoughts, people-oriented, create mother-baby boards, toilets, sinks, etc., to maximize space utilization and reduce waste. Your paintings will also be more or less refurbished.¡±

    "Gone?"

    "Yes, but this is all for the sake of the people. I hope you can understand that your paintings can only be admired, but practicality still needs to be the first priority. This is the government's reward for your work some time ago.  , you accept it."

    Jiang Keran's back made the members of the village committee feel distressed, and they came to do counseling work one after another.

    "You don't need to surround me to comfort me, I'm fine, hee hee, I thought the painting would be useful, and I was worried about affecting the appearance of the city."

    "Our village committee also needs to learn from the villagers of Jiang Kenan. She is willing to waste her efforts in the early stage, but also for the sake of the overall situation. In the long river of history, there must be sacrifices of one kind or another, but there will be great achievements in the future"

    Jiang Keran was waved and watched as he left. He kept picking up the "fake stones" on the ground, but he saw a familiar figure walking towards the noodle shop with big bags and small bags from afar.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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