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Chen Chen stroked his chin, deep in thought:

"What you all said is very good, but for tourism projects to attract people, they also need to be supported by cultural connotations."

Our village has a long history, with stories passed down orally from the older generation and traditional folk activities. These can all be incorporated into tourism projects to create a unique cultural experience.

Qin Yao clapped her hands excitedly:
"Yes, that's a great idea! We can hold folk performances regularly and let tourists participate in the celebrations of traditional festivals. This will not only enrich the tourism experience, but also inherit and promote our rural culture."

Furthermore, we can leverage the internet for promotion, utilizing platforms like short videos and social media to showcase the village's beautiful scenery and unique projects, attracting more attention.

Lin Muxi continued happily:

"Don't worry about development funding, but we need to consider professional operations management talent."

Qin Yao patted Lin Muxi on the shoulder:

“We can hire some people with tourism management experience and then train the villagers so that they can also participate in tourism services, which will increase the villagers’ income.”

Chen Chen looked at the two of them, his eyes full of smiles:
“It seems you two have a lot of ideas. If we can really develop rural tourism, it would be a great thing for the village. Let’s make a detailed plan first, and then move forward step by step.”

The group lingered in the square for a while, enjoying the lively atmosphere of the rural night, before leisurely walking home.

The three of them walked slowly along the path. When they were halfway there, the sound of a motorcycle coming from afar.

Chen Chen, Lin Muxi, and Qin Yao moved to the side of the road in unison to let the motorcycle pass.

Chen Jianwen rode his motorcycle at breakneck speed and came to a steady stop beside Chen Chen.

He grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, and said cheerfully:
"I recognized you from a mile away, and I was right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jianwen jumped off the motorcycle with a light step, turned around, picked up a round, large watermelon from the back seat, and shoved it into Chen Chen's arms without saying a word.
"Come on, son, take this big watermelon home and let everyone have a taste!"

Chen Chen hugged the large watermelon helplessly, saying with a wry smile:
"Dad, you have a car now, why don't you just put the watermelon in the back seat and take it home? Why make me carry it?"

Chen Jianwen waved his hand, a hint of lingering fear on his face, and said:
"Don't even mention it, riding this bike on the way here scared me half to death. I was so worried that the watermelon would fall and smash to pieces. We're almost home, so hold on tight."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Muxi and asked kindly, "Little Xi, would you like to get in the car? Uncle will take you home."

Lin Muxi smiled and waved her hand, saying:

"Uncle, no need, I'll walk back with them, it's not far. Please be careful while riding your bike."

Chen Jianwen nodded, "Alright, then you can take your time."

As he spoke, he climbed back onto the motorcycle, stepped on the starter, and the motorcycle started making a "putt-putt-putt" sound again.

Qin Yao looked at the large watermelon in Chen Chen's arms and teased:
"Senior, the way you're holding that watermelon is actually quite convincing."

Chen Chen shrugged helplessly. "There's nothing I can do. It's Dad's decision, so I guess I'll just have to obediently hold him."

The three continued along the path, and Qin Yao asked curiously:

"Chen Chen, is your dad always like this? It's so interesting."

Chen Chen smiled and said, "Yes, my dad is such a straightforward and warm-hearted person. He's always happy to help any family in the village who has a problem."

Lin Muxi chimed in, "I also think Uncle is a really nice and kind person. Every time I see him, it warms my heart." At this moment, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the chirping of insects could be heard from the roadside grass. The three of them walked and chatted, and before they knew it, they saw Chen Chen's small courtyard.

Hearing the commotion, Liu Xiuying came out of the house and saw Chen Chen holding a watermelon. She smiled and said:

"Oh my, you've brought back another big watermelon."

Chen Chen walked into the yard and placed the watermelon on the table.

"Mom, Dad gave this to me on the way here and insisted that I bring it back."

Liu Xiuying smiled and shook her head.
"So it was your dad who bought it. I'll go get a knife and cut the watermelon open so you guys can quench your thirst too."

A moment later, Liu Xiuying took a knife and cut the watermelon into wedges. The bright red flesh gleamed enticingly, and the juice seemed ready to drip.

The group sat around the table, happily eating watermelon, their laughter echoing in the courtyard.

At this moment, Chen Jianwen had changed out of his dirty work clothes and came out of the house.

He was slightly taken aback when he looked up and saw Qin Yao.

Chen Jianwen smiled kindly, looked at Qin Yao, and asked:

"Oh, and who is this young lady...?"

Seeing this, Lin Muxi quickly smiled and introduced:
"Uncle, this is my best friend, Qin Yao."

Qin Yao bowed slightly politely and said sweetly, "Hello, Uncle."

Chen Jianwen scratched his head slightly embarrassedly and said:
"It was a bit dark on the way here, and I didn't even notice you, my guest. I'm so sorry."

Qin Yao quickly waved her hand and said in a light tone, "Uncle, it's okay, don't take it to heart."

Chen Jianwen smiled and nodded.
"Come in and have some watermelon first, then we can have dinner. Our home may not be as luxurious as a villa in the city, but it's very comfortable."

"it is good."

As Chen Jianwen walked into the house, he said:
"Qin Yao, you're Xiaoxi's best friend, so you're family. Make sure you eat and have fun here, don't be shy."

Qin Yao responded with a smile, "Uncle, you're so hospitable. I already feel as comfortable as if I were at home."

Upon entering the house, Liu Xiuying was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. She peeked out when she heard the noise.

Chen Jianwen called out to her, "Wife, Xiaoxi's best friend is here. Prepare some good dishes, I'll cook."

Liu Xiuying replied with a smile, "I know, I've been thinking about making more delicious food to entertain our guests."

Chen Chen led Qin Yao to sit down on the sofa and said, "Xiao Xi, you and Yao Yao can rest here for a while. Tonight, you can try my dad's signature dishes."

Qin Yao looked around the room with curiosity. There were some photos of Chen Chen when he was a child and several paintings of rural landscapes on the wall, which were full of life.

She exclaimed, "Your senior's home is so cozy and warm; it feels so homey."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianwen laughed heartily.
"Haha, we love this simple and lively feeling. By the way, Qin Yao, is this your first time visiting our little village?" (End of Chapter)