To be a rider, you don't just have to agree to it. For such a big scene, rehearsal is a must. At seven o'clock the next morning, Chen Taizhong received a call from Whitney and made an appointment with him for today's rehearsal time.
Do you dare to spoil the fun even more? District Chief Chen was doing morning exercises and was speechless about this call, so he decided to start rehearsals at nine o'clock - if the rehearsals were completed early, he would be able to relax for a while.
Around 8:40, Chen Taizhong drove to the Convention and Exhibition Center. A security guard wanted to stop the car, but someone next to him grabbed him and said, "Aren't you looking for abuse? This is Chen Taizhong's car."
"That sunglasses in the car...is that Chen Taizhong?" The security guard muttered in disbelief. He was temporarily hired by Shuangtian Company to maintain order. He was not as well-informed as the security guards at the Convention and Exhibition Center.
They did not stop the car, and Chen Taizhong had no intention of identifying himself. He drove the car to the parking lot and got out of the car wearing sunglasses.
Forget it when he didn't come. After he came, when he saw the bustling crowds at the Convention and Exhibition Center, District Mayor Chen felt a little confused in time and space. It was such a familiar scene. It was the same at the Convention and Exhibition Center on the Double Ninth Festival a year ago.
Thinking that he was still the main person in charge at that time, but now he has become a cadre of Hengbei, and this time he is rehearsing as a driver. The young district chief sighed inwardly, this is how flowers are similar every year, and people are the same every year.
Is it different?
With such emotion, he was interested in visiting the convention and exhibition center, so he wore sunglasses, put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, and walked around outside the venue.
The number of rice wine manufacturers participating in the exhibition did not increase significantly, but there were several changes. First, several more manufacturers appeared in Phoenix, and they were all of the same color "Quyang Huang". The packaging was also similar to the exported Quyang Huang, but there was no difference.
People dare to put on that very obvious LOGO, so it can’t be considered a high imitation—this is probably the fundamental reason why they can survive.
Secondly, there are obviously more health-care wines this year, emphasizing various effects, including extending life and preventing aging, and restoring men's virility. Some of these wines are sold at quite high prices.
Thirdly, in addition to wine, some elderly products and health care equipment also participated in the exhibition. As for rice wine, it was still a bit monotonous. This year’s products were much more than last year.
The touch guidance screen of the Convention and Exhibition Center was produced by the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission. It was much more advanced than last year. District Chief Chen raised his hand and poked it twice and found that it was indeed much easier to use than the previous one. He couldn't help but grinned: This earth is really awesome.
The thing is that anyone can change after leaving.
Someone next to him noticed him and murmured in a low voice, "Look at that man, he looks just like Director Chen."
The person being consulted turned around and took a look, "It does look similar, but it probably isn't... Director Chen doesn't smoke."
"Taizhong," someone shouted at this moment. Chen Taizhong turned his head and saw that it was an acquaintance - Zhai Ruitian, the boss of Shuangtian, so he walked a few steps over and asked with a smile, "This year is Shuangtian again.
Undertaken?”
"What an undertaker? He's just a handyman," Mr. Zhai smiled and looked him up and down, "Why did you smoke? If I hadn't known you were here today, I wouldn't have dared to admit it."
"You work at the grassroots level, and you don't have to separate alcohol and tobacco," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhai is fat."
"I call this bloating," Zhai Ruitian smiled bitterly, "I almost didn't catch this year's event. Damn it, some people picked peaches and they looked really ugly... Grandma, how much money can I make in total?
?”
"Take care of Yating," District Chief Chen replied with a smile, "If you make him unable to take care of himself, he will have to pay back if he comes out to hang out."
"How can I compete with you? How dare you bully an unscrupulous reporter," Zhai Ruitian smiled sarcastically, "By the way, Taizhong, are there any ways to make money recently?"
"Fenghuang is transporting coal to North Chong, can you handle the train?" Chen Taizhong gave him a sideways look. Lin Ying said yesterday that her family had nothing to do with Fenghuang Station. Liu Wangnan wanted to use railway transportation, so it was best to load the train from Zhangzhou.
District Chief Chen coordinated some freight trains back then, and Yin Fang benefited a lot from this. However, the majority was still taken away by people from the Railway Bureau, and there seemed to be a lot of freight trains, but compared to the needs of Beichong, there were really not many.
, If Liu Wangnan moved 3,000 tons of coal a day, it would take at least 50 wagons.
"Well... it's not impossible to do this," Zhai Ruitian rolled his eyes. He was used to this kind of reselling of materials, and he also had some connections with the Railway Bureau. "Let me understand the situation first. You, Beichong, want to have a formal
Procedures?"
"There must be procedures. I'll prescribe whatever you want," Chen Taizhong nodded slightly.
"That's easy to say," Zhai Ruitian nodded, then hesitated and asked, "How many wagons can Beichong eat? It doesn't mean much if it's less."
"It's not much. Fifty wagons a day can still be guaranteed. If possible, we can sign a one-year contract first," Chen Taizhong replied lightly. Then he saw the Jinlong bus from Beichong arriving, so he nodded, "I
I'm leaving."
Zhai Ruitian was stunned by these words, and it took him a long time to react, "Fuck, three thousand tons of coal a day... This is really not a small business, what do you need so much coal for?"
Chen Taizhong followed Whitney and his entourage into the stadium. Someone inside had already coordinated the rehearsal. In such a large stadium, preparations were being made everywhere, and no one interfered with their actions.
However, after all, there were some well-informed people who knew that Whitney Houston was here. The queen's influence in the provincial capital city was not comparable to that of Beichong, so hundreds of people gathered around her.
Whitney also wore a pair of sunglasses, but in Chen Taizhong's eyes, there was no difference between wearing the sunglasses and not wearing them at all - the sunglasses could cover the eyes, but could they also cover the skin color?
Regardless of that, Xu Chunliang pushed over a small electric car with his own hands. There was a sign on the front with two lines of words. The upper line was larger, "Blast Lithium Battery", and the lower line was smaller, "I am small, I am long-lasting".
”.
"Who designed this wicked advertisement?" Chen Taizhong was furious, "Change it, or I will turn around and leave!"
"The new lithium battery is small in size and has long-lasting power." Director Xu had no idea why he was angry. "The battery is also produced by Phoenix... Oh, by the way, it was you who introduced it, Lao Liu."
"Really?" Chen Taizhong blinked, and then he remembered that he had indeed lured a battery manufacturer from Tianya to Phoenix, or Cheng Keji had introduced him in the middle, but then he went to the Civilization Office and no longer cared about it.
, now that I think about it, it has been more than two years since he left the Science and Technology Commission, and it is normal for him to do well.
In the past, he would have wanted to know how this person was doing, how much effort our Science and Technology Committee had made, and how much reputation he had gained. But now that he is so angry, how can he bother to ask so many questions? "Anyway,
, this brand needs to be changed, otherwise I will take Whitney back to Beichong."
"Two leaders, listen to me," Xi Manli stood up in time and spoke with a smile, "I suggest that 'I am small' be changed to 'I am environmentally friendly'. What do you think?"
"The drama director's suggestion, tsk, is perfect... A leader is a leader," Zhang Aiguo clapped his hands, then squatted down, holding his stomach, and burst out laughing, "Boss, let's not talk about being small."
"You go and ride... I praised you for your persistence," Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes at him, "The sign is off, hurry up."
Only then did Xu Chunliang realize that he had violated Chen Taizhong's taboo. After others were busy removing the sign, District Chief Chen rode an electric bicycle and drove Miss Houston away slowly, and he muttered softly, "What's wrong with you?"
You're just as big as you are, so if others call you small, can they still call you small?"
"Young people are usually afraid of other people saying this." A voice came out from behind him. It turned out to be Director Jiang coming over. She frowned and sighed, "You good brothers, you don't know how to take care of him."
feelings.”
"As if you've tried it," Xu Chunliang rolled his eyes at her, turned around and left.
Chen Taizhong rode an electric bike and drove Whitney around the stadium for nearly an hour. He finally mastered the rhythm of the two songs. According to Whitney's idea, sometimes he had to ride faster and sometimes he had to ride faster.
Slow down a little. This will help interpret the emotion of the song and make the movements more coordinated with the song.
"Okay, let's stop here." District Chief Chen stopped the car and said to himself that this woman's voice was somehow long. She didn't feel tired at all after singing for so long. "Chunliang, remember to change the brand."
No, don’t blame me for not giving you face tonight."
"Boss, I got a helmet, it's pretty good." Zhang Aiguo came out from nowhere, holding a relatively novel helmet in his hand, "It should be dark when Whitney sings,
How about replacing your sunglasses with a helmet?”
"Wearing a helmet, how can you show off the power of the Windrush?" Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes at him dissatisfied, "It's dark and you're riding a bike with sunglasses on. That's cool. Do you understand? I'm leaving first."
"Where is this...?" Zhang Aiguo looked at Chen Taizhong's back and curled his lips helplessly.
"The boss has very good eyes," Liao Dabao came over and spoke with a smile. He knew that this was his predecessor's predecessor, so his attitude was good, "Director Zhang, he didn't mean to blame you."
"I know for sure that he didn't mean to blame me," Zhang Aiguo could only smile bitterly in return, "Director Liao, the boss has left. Let's sit down together at noon. You can also invite Jianyang... the three of us are one
Boss, you must have a good drink."
The imprint on you is deeper than that of Guo Jianyang, and you are still able to control the wind and rain. It is probably because Director Xu takes advantage of Director Chen. Liao Dabao understands in his heart why he, the lowest ranking person, is actively attracted by his two predecessors.
The imprint of District Chief Chen is too deep on Guo Jianyang and Zhang Aiguo. If they want to make progress in the future, if there are no unexpected opportunities, they still have to look at the development of District Chief Chen. Therefore, although his current correspondent level is low, he can be nearby
The two of them should naturally greet each other well.
I don’t know where District Chief Chen is going when he goes out now. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)