The ancient temple fair was forced to lose power due to line maintenance.

When the news came out of Mu Bai's mouth, Su Mu's expression became clear. Is this an accident or a premeditated thing? You should know that the first intuition told Su Mu that this matter is definitely not simple, and it is definitely impossible to be the so-called line maintenance.

You should know that since Li Xiaoyun has clearly guaranteed that no problems will occur in all work in the ancient temple fair, he will definitely not make such low-level mistakes. Especially, you should know that electricity is the top priority for prevention.

In today's society, if there is no electricity, many things are something that you want to do but cannot do.

Is there no electricity in the ancient temple fair?

Joke, how could there be no electricity? For example, those operas being performed, such as ice cream counters, many of which require electricity. Su Mu couldn't imagine that if there was no electricity, what would the ancient temple fair look like would definitely be in chaos.

Besides, even if you don’t talk about this, you should know that Gucheng Street is a bustling street. Do many shops inside do not need electricity? Your power department will cut off the electricity immediately. What’s going on?

The ancient temple fair was held yesterday, and the response was quite fierce. If it were at this critical moment, it was impossible to ensure that the response was consolidated, many things would be destroyed. Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said calmly: "Mr. Du, come and continue the meeting."

"Okay." Du Feng said.

Su Mu got up and walked out of the conference room, stood in the corridor, and was about to call Li Xiaoyun, but who thought that Li Xiaoyun's phone number had already been called. How could Li Xiaoyun not say anything to Su Mu when such a thing happened? After all, everyone knew that Su Mu was the real person in charge of the ancient temple fair, and Li Xiaoyun was promoted by Su Mu. If he dared to hide something like this, then even if Li Xiaoyun had the ability, he would be taken down.

"Why did the power cut off from the ancient temple fair?" Su Mu said straight to the topic.

"It's not a line inspection." Li Xiaoyun's words made a cold light flash in Su Mu's eyes on the spot.

"What's going on?" Su Mu asked.

"This is the thing. This morning, a guy named Song Weichang came to me, and there were a few people following him. They wanted to spend 10,000 yuan to buy out all the ancient arts. I didn't agree, how could we agree with this? Even if we want to find investors for those ancient arts, we have to find the most suitable one. It's not that anyone who wants to come here can invest by randomly saying they want to invest, and they are not investing.

When Song Weichang left, he threatened me that it would disrupt the ancient temple fair and that an emergency would occur. Who would think it would happen soon. There was someone in it that was at home and in the Electric Power Bureau. At the same time, Song Weichang also said in person that his father was Song Qingjiang, director of the Provincial Department of Culture. He said that if we did not follow their request, they would really ask the Provincial Department of Culture to send a letter to our Shangchan City to suspend the ancient temple fair. But Mayor Su, don't worry, I will handle this matter well." Li Xiaoyun reported in an orderly manner.

"Can it be handled well? You don't know the seriousness of the matter. Maybe you can handle Song Weichang and the others. But you have to be clear that our ancient temple fair is being held now and there is absolutely no mistake. Five minutes, ten minutes, or even half an hour outage can be explained. But what if it takes longer? If an ancient temple fair says that even such a minimum guarantee measure will have problems, what will others think of us?" Su Mu said a little aggravated.

"Sorry, Mayor Su. It's all my work mistakes. I should have taken precautions before." Li Xiaoyun took the initiative to admit his mistake.

This matter really has nothing to do with Li Xiaoyun.

Su Mu knew that Li Xiaoyun said this on the surface. Even if Li Xiaoyun could not control other people's thoughts, right? If Song Weichang and others wanted to cause trouble, they would definitely make things happen. Isn't this an example? A street power outage is unbearable. Not to mention now, even power outages are unbelievable. So the most urgent task is not to pursue someone's mistake, but to find a way to solve this problem.

"I'll solve it." Su Mu hung up the phone after saying that.

Li Xiaoyun's face over there fell down. She was not angry about Su Mu like this. She could think that Su Mu is even more nervous than her now. After all, no matter what, in the matter of the ancient temple fair, the two of them had the same goal, and they wanted to do a good job in the ancient temple fair. Su Mu needed such an opportunity to become famous for Shangchan City. Li Xiaoyun wanted to officially enter the Shangchan City officialdom through this matter and gain a foothold.

Who would have thought that all this was affected by the idiot Song Weichang.

In fact, Li Xiaoyun's statement that it is not fake, she is really able to solve the problem. You must know that the Li family really has absolute say in the power department. As long as it is the power department's business, their family can have the final say. This is why Li Xiaoyun is so calm after knowing that the power outage is out. As for the influence of the cultural department, although the Li family said that it did not, it must be known that if they remove the son of the director of the Provincial Department of Culture in Yanbei Province, it will still be difficult for the Li family to be defeated.

"Song Weichang, you really dare to take the blame for the world. Since you dare to do this, don't blame me for cutting off your hands and feet."

Li Xiaoyun grabbed his cell phone and dialed a number directly. The number was called to her fourth uncle, who worked in the State Power Company and was a person who could affect the personnel of the power system. Although it is a bit useless to use him now, Li Xiaoyun can no longer care about so many.

"Uncle Fourth..."

It was her business for Li Xiaoyun to solve the problem, but Su Mu wanted to solve this problem quickly. The right to buy out ancient arts at the ancient temple fair is definitely impossible. There is no such thing as this kind of ancient arts. All you can do is invest. After all, when Su Mu invited these ancient artists, no one in the world wanted to sell the technology.

It is a good thing for Su Mu to carry forward the ancient arts through this kind of investment. This is also based on the ancient arts who want to do this. Those ancient arts who have never thought about doing this at all, but just want to use this craft to let the world see it. They will definitely not buy or sell it. They do not need to invest because some of them have already managed this ancient art well.

"Song Weichang, Song Qingjiang."

If this is normal, Su Mu wants to do it very easily. He just needs to find Song Weichang. However, now when the ancient temple fair is in full swing, Su Mu doesn't have so much time to waste with Song Weichang. So Su Mu thought about it and began to dial the phone, and he directly called Song Qingjiang.

"Director Song, I am Su Mu, Shang Chan City."

"Su Mu?"

When Su Mu reported himself to his house, Song Qingjiang was really surprised. He really never thought that Su Mu would call him. Speaking of which, Su Mu is a celebrity in Yanbei Province today, and a ruthless character who everyone knows. If he is not ruthless, Su Mu can uproot the two major groups. One is a black-hearted cotton and the other sells human organs. With the political achievements of two major cases, no one dares to ignore Su Mu's status in Yanbei Province.

Not to mention that Song Qingjiang still knew Su Mu's other identities and understood that Su Mu was Ye Anbang's prospective son-in-law. Besides, Su Mu was a real deputy mayor and a deputy department-level cadre. From this perspective, the young and promising Su Mu would definitely be a rising star in the future officialdom. If he could have a good relationship with such a person, it would be a good thing.

Of course, the most important thing is that Song Qing is not the director of the Provincial Department of Culture, he is the executive deputy director. With the director above his head in charge, Song Qing urgently needs to find someone who can give him opportunities for progress. If this person is Su Mu, Song Qing will agree with both hands.

But is this really the case?

"Mayor Su, don't you know if you have something to do with me?" Song Qing asked instinctively.

"Director Song, the matter is urgent, so I'll tell you a long story short. The reason why I made this call is that I really need your help," Su Mu said.

"Is that so? Tell me, what's the matter?" Song Qing said curiously.

"Actually, this matter has something to do with Song Weichang."

What Su Mu said made Song Qingjiang's heart tense suddenly on the spot. What does it mean? How could this matter have something to do with Song Weichang? As a father, Song Qingjiang still has some understanding of Song Weichang. He knew that what his son did was really a bit outrageous sometimes, but others still took care of Song Weichang for his sake.

But how could Song Weichang provoke Su Mu now? If it was a good thing, Su Mu would never call in person. Since that's the case, it means that Song Weichang provokes Su Mu, which must be a bad thing. Could it be that Song Weichang will be stupid this time to fight with a powerful official like Su Mu?

"Song Weichang is my son, what's wrong with him?" Song Qing asked as he kept calm.

"Just this morning, Song Weichang appeared at our working group of the Shangchan Ancient Temple Fair..."

When Su Mu briefly said what Li Xiaoyun said to him to Song Qingjiang, Song Qingjiang's face began to become solemn. He really didn't expect that Song Weichang would be so bold and that eating faces would be so ugly. How could he dare to do such stupid things? He wanted to buy out all the ancient arts for ten thousand yuan, and he dared to say that he could mobilize the Provincial Department of Culture to do his job for him. Who do you think you, Song Weichang, is, even if I dare not say that.

Wait a moment, did Su Mu call himself at this time and said that Song Weichang is still in Shangchan City? Thinking of Su Mu's very tough methods, Song Qingjiang felt a little nervous, "Mayor Su, don't worry, I really don't know about this, but I believe that my Song Weichang will not do such a brainless thing. I will call him to inquire later."

"That's best, goodbye to Director Song." Su Mu hung up the phone calmly.
Chapter completed!