Chapter 145 Island
April 2011.
The State Oceanic Administration issued the "Trial Measures for Approval of Application for the Use of Uninhabited Islands", which caused a storm in such a huge country. Many people think that owning an island is a cool thing to be home, and they are ready to go and want to buy an island.
In fact, long ago, many people have developed unmanned islands.
At that time, no procedures were needed. As long as you go to the island, you could do anything at will, raising chickens, ducks, fish, building houses, etc. No one would care about it, and no one would charge money.
At that time, people did not think that having an island was a big deal, or even felt it was cumbersome. Not only was the traffic on the island unchanged, but there was no water, electricity, no entertainment, and it was dead silent and dull. In addition, there were many places on land where things could be raised, so no one thought about developing islands at that time.
It was not until later that some people gradually wanted to develop islands, do tourism, or something. Some departments saw the benefits and began to ask the people who developed islands to pay, just like land contracted land. Recently, the "Trial Measures for Approval for the Use of Uninhabited Islands" was introduced.?
Many people think it is a very pleasant thing to sit in the sea and watch the gulls and egrets flying together, and to make their homes with the blue sky and white clouds, but it is not.
The money for developing an island is amazing. For example, beaches, the beaches of many islands are not very beautiful, so you need to transport soft golden sea sand to transform them. A shovel of sea sand is dozens or hundreds of sea sand, and a ship is often more than tens of thousands, and the shipping cost is not counted.
After the ship transports the sea sand to the island, people have to ask people to spread the sand. Calculate all the expenses for transporting a ship of sand to the beach and then allowing workers to pave it, at least tens of thousands of dollars. This is just the price of a ship of sea sand. The money spent on building an island from scratch is difficult to predict, and it is often wafted by millions without realizing it.
When playing with an island, if you want to build it into a paradise like you imagine, you must have at least hundreds of millions of capital turnover in your pocket. If you can’t do anything with hundreds of millions of yuan, you can even go to an island where birds don’t shit to do something, so many rich people are not very enthusiastic about it.
Moreover, islands in coastal areas all have a fatal risk, especially on the coast of Fujian.
Fujian has a subtropical humid monsoon climate, located in the sub-high pressure tropical area. There are at least a dozen typhoons blowing here every year, and there are six or seven more impacts. Especially in July and August, sometimes three typhoons will blow in a week. If there is not a Taiwan and the island in front of Fujian, Taiwan alone will be blocked by the tens of billions of losses caused by typhoons in Taiwan every year, Fujian will be enough to suffer from it.
The island is on the sea. When the typhoon comes, there is no need to mention the unlucky thing like the sea water flowing back. The strong wind can blow everything on the island without any bones. Therefore, there are no tall trees on the seaside of Fujian, and some are blown away by the wind.
Therefore, Song Wen has to admire the person who bought the island in front of him and built it here, which is simply a silly and bold.
The helicopter slowly landed on the apron, and the strong wind blew, causing dust on the ground to fly.
Zeng Xinyong took Song Wen off the helicopter and walked towards an oval building in front of him covered with transparent glass.
"Where are we going?" Song Wen asked.
"Go and take a break, and then go see the trees." Zeng Xinyong replied.
"What are you resting? Just go and see the trees. You won't be tired when you take a plane."
After hearing what he said, Zeng Xinrong had no choice but to take him to make tea, but now seeing how he is, he has to take him inside.
The island has dense vegetation, but it is obviously not primitive vegetation, but it was planted later. There are all kinds of flowers, plants and trees. From time to time, you can see squirrels jumping on the branches, birds singing and dancing in the forest, and various animals walking leisurely in the woods, not afraid of people at all, they are obviously raised.
Among the woods, there are buildings scattered between them, buried underneath, hidden among trees, or standing proudly on rocks, with different styles. There are buildings that imitate the Qin and Han Dynasties, villas that imitate the European style, and some of the current styles, but they look very unique, very strange, and very alternative.
"Is anyone living in those houses?" Song Wen said as he looked.
"Of course there is, it's just that I don't live forever." Zeng Xinyong replied.
"Are these people afraid of typhoons?"
"What are you afraid of? Typhoons can't kill people. Some people come here for vacation on typhoon days? I heard that it's more exciting. Don't look at these houses. Which one is not made of steel and concrete. Not to mention typhoons, they can withstand even when a magnitude 12 earthquake comes. But those trees can't withstand them. They will blow a little bit every year, and they have to replace them with a batch almost every year."
"That's not what you earn."
"I can't make much money, just running errands."
The two of them walked while talking, and soon they came to an antique building.
When Song Wen looked closely, it was a large courtyard that was imitating the Jiangnan style.
There are two large stone lions in front of the yard, two tall antique bronze doors stand, and the two beast heads on it are frightening and terrifying. There are small doors on the left and right sides of the gate, and the small door on the left is open, which seems to be something that makes people enter and exit, and there are guards standing. Zeng Xinyong went over and said, and then took Song Wen in.
When I came to the yard, I saw high walls and deep houses surrounded by curved corridors. The pavilions and towers were staggered. Strange and strange rocks stood, caves and valleys were lingering, and pools were lingering.
The strange rocks in the courtyard are obviously made of Taihu stones. Although the mountains are not high, the caves and valleys are circling and the sky is incredible and amazing, which is a wonder. There is also the pool, which is not deep in the digging of the pond, but it is winding and twisting, with profound layers. There are also waterfalls and springs hidden among the sprinkling flowers and trees. The ancient trees and famous trees are amazing. The halls and pavilions are so meticulous that they are imitated by the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River. They are really beautiful.
As we walked along the way, the scenery was everywhere, which made Song Wen dazzled.
However, what was even more surprised was that someone could build a garden-style yard in Jiangnan here, which was really a big deal. Not to mention the price of building this yard, just to say that he bought these things and transported them here, that was a sky-high price.
I don’t know how this person’s money comes from? Corruption? Obviously, it’s impossible. If corruption can be so greedy that it can build a house here, that’s enough.
Follow Zeng Xinyong all the way forward.
After a while, the two of them arrived at a place in the yard.
There are countless strange flowers and plants here, and there are trees. From a distance, I can see a small attic standing among them, and the small-leafed red sandalwood tree is next to the attic. The small-leafed red sandalwood is obviously not doing well, with its branches and leaves sluggish, and some leaves even dry and fall off.
Song Wen frowned when he saw it, strode forward, and came to the small-leaf red sandalwood tree to observe the appearance.
He reached out and touched the bark, then used his fingernails to draw a trace on the trunk. After looking at it, he found that the bark was still full of light green and was still very wet to the touch, which means that the small-leafed red sandalwood had not been hurt too much, and there was still a strong vitality in his body. Then, he climbed up the tree and broke down a branch. The wounds on the branches were still wet, and it was obvious that the moisture at the roots could still keep up.
After looking at it, Song Wen couldn't help feeling strange, and didn't know what was going on. He was about to take out the bronze mirror to see it. Suddenly he thought of Zeng Xinyong beside him, so he quickly took out Luo Geng from the bag on his body, then took out the bronze mirror from his backpack with Zeng Xinyong pretending to behave. In fact, it was a thought that he called out from his body.
Song Wen placed the bronze mirror in the blank space left in the center of Luo Geng, muttering something in his mouth, and then took Luo Geng and looked at the little-leaf red sandalwood, but in fact he used the bronze mirror to see through the body of the little-leaf red sandalwood tree.
Zeng Xinyong next to him saw him take out Luo Geng, and his face became stranger. When he saw the strange Luo Geng in his hand, his face became even more stranger, but out of trust in Song Wen, he didn't say anything.
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ps: I originally wanted to update a few more chapters today to make up for yesterday's, but my friend came to visit. After a long time of hard work, there were only two chapters. I'm sorry.
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