"Road construction? I'm afraid a million US dollars won't be enough. If you're willing to spend a few million more dollars, I certainly won't oppose it!" Zhang made a bold statement.
It wasn't that he didn't want to build that village road. In fact, he had already considered the idea, but it was too early to start the construction now.
Currently, the entire Anping Village needed to transport goods outside the village. Motivating the villagers to build the road was impossible. Even if it was self-funded, the villagers were afraid to donate.
Only when the Chinese medicinal herbs are successfully planted would there be a need for a way to transport the herbs, as it relates to the interests of all villagers, making them willing to work voluntarily.
After a long, bumpy ride, the car finally reached Anping Village. By this time, the entrance to the village was already crowded with people.
