Mr. Jiang was stunned by Director Wu's words. Mr. Jiang's son was in a very awkward position. On one side was his father and on the other was the Dazhou Municipal Committee. He could not offend both sides. Mr. Jiang did not want to cause problems for his son.
He sighed, threw the fork in his hand hard on the ground, and then said angrily: "The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, alas!"
After saying that, Mr. Jiang turned around and walked towards the village.
In fact, the old man is not from here, but he has different feelings for Hero Village. Therefore, after he lived in old age, he simply moved to Hero Village. The environment here is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is a good place to live in old age.
The old man lived in the Hero Village for a long time. He promoted patriotism in the Hero Village and took a bunch of kids from the Hero Village to train. He used young heroes such as the soldier Zhang Ga to educate them many times.
Therefore, each of these little brats wants to be a little hero like Zhang Ga. The rusty steel plate hanging in the village was made by Mr. Jiang. It is said to be used to transmit information. Once there is so-called enemy situation
, sound the alarm immediately.
Everyone looked at the old man's bleak back. Ichiro Miyamoto held the corpse, turned to Mrs. Tang and said, "Mayor Tang, these are the corpses of my comrades. Can you allow me to take them back?"
Mrs. Tang was stunned. Before she could answer, Director Wu from the Investment Promotion Office on the side smiled honestly and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Miyamoto to value friendship so much. After decades, he still remembers his comrades."
position. If the old man can have such feelings, how can we prevent him from realizing his dream?"
Miyamoto Ichiro carefully handed the body to his son. Miyamoto Kyota was thinking about how to take the skeleton away. Miyamoto Ichiro was already pushing the wheelchair towards a high ground not far away. In this area
On the high ground, a piece of black limestone was erected. This was a monument built by Mr. Jiang and the residents of Hero Village. Although it is ugly, it also expresses the residents of Hero Village’s support for the revolutionary martyrs who guarded this land.
miss.
The stone tablet is engraved with the year in which the battle took place, as well as the names of the heroes who died in the battle. On the monument, some words are also engraved to warn future generations, so that they should not forget the national humiliation and remember that if they fall behind, they will be beaten.
Ichiro Miyamoto walked around the stone monument, and then took a deep breath. Director Wu on the side smiled quickly: "Mr. Miyamoto, this is the highest altitude place in Luoding Village. Standing here, you can feel
That kind of grandeur where you can see all the mountains at a glance. Moreover, going down from here, there is a mountain stream, and there is a waterfall with a drop of more than ten meters below. It can be said to be a rare wonderland in the world!"
"Well, it is indeed a beautiful place!" Ichiro Miyamoto nodded. However, his eyes did not focus on the beautiful mountains with Bashu style, but looked at the very inconspicuous area in front of him.
The monument is only about three meters high. After being washed away by rain and exposed to the sun, one layer of the stone tablet has peeled off. I believe that in a few years, the writing on this stone tablet will soon disappear.
Mr. Miyamoto seemed to be particularly interested in this tombstone. He walked around in a circle. Since the villagers of Hero Village looked at Miyamoto and his party with hatred, Director Huang from the reception office decided to
The examination ended here, and then I made a call to the Kington Hotel and asked them to prepare Japanese food.
"Mr. Miyamoto, let's go down the mountain and prepare for dinner!" Director Huang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Yeah!" Miyamoto Ichiro did not refuse.
After coming down the mountain, the group went straight to the Kington Hotel. They had a very harmonious meal. During lunch, Chen Xiao didn't say a word and just ate the food on the plate. Mrs. Tang seemed to have noticed something unusual about Chen Xiao.
Asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable if we treat these Japanese soldiers like masters!" Chen Xiao said helplessly.
"This is just a formality!" Mrs. Tang glanced at Chen Xiao, and then said: "Inviting investment also requires paying a price."
"There's no need to betray your dignity!" Chen Xiao glanced at Mrs. Tang.
"Then what do you think I should do?" Mrs. Tang said helplessly.
"How about I give you an idea?" Chen Xiao put on an evil smile, and Mrs. Tang looked at him doubtfully. Chen Xiao chuckled and said, "Tomorrow you just pretend to be unwell, such as dysmenorrhea.
Then they forced Ma Chengcai to personally host the reception. Anyway, even if this investment promotion is really successful, it will be Ma Chengcai's credit and has nothing to do with you."
Mrs. Tang blinked her eyes, her beautiful big eyes making people feel relaxed and happy. Finally, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try!"
The next day, Mrs. Tang called Ma Chengcai and said that she was not feeling well, so she could not continue to take the delegation from the Island Chamber of Commerce for inspection, hoping that Ma Chengcai would choose someone wiser. Ma Chengcai was stunned and saw Mrs. Tang
Shit, I have no choice but to take action on my own.
Ma Chengcai rushed to the Kington Hotel, apologized, and then asked Miyamoto and his team how the inspection yesterday was and whether they had any intention to invest in Dazhou City. In the room, Miyamoto Kyota’s expression was very complicated, and Miyamoto
Honichiro looked at Ma Chengcai with a smile and said: "Secretary Ma, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find my brother's remains so quickly."
"This is what we should do!" Ma Chengcai chuckled.
"However, I have an idea. I wonder if Secretary Ma can help me achieve it?" Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Ma Chengcai solemnly.
"Well, Mr. Miyamoto, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!" Ma Chengcai nodded hurriedly.
"Actually, I have always wanted to build a monument for the soldiers who died in that war!" Miyamoto Ichiro said with a pool of muddy tears: "I have already chosen the address, it is at the top of Luoding Village
Go up. I hope Secretary Ma can promise me!"
Ma Chengcai was stunned. Damn, this condition may be a bit difficult.
Miyamoto Ichiro stood up tremblingly, and then bowed ninety degrees to Ma Chengcai. Ma Chengcai hurriedly supported Miyamoto Ichiro, thinking to himself, you old man, you are trying to make things difficult for me? Isn't this making things difficult for me?
Do you want me to be poked in the spine and scolded?
"If Secretary Ma can promise me, I am willing to invest 10 billion yen in Dazhou City in advance to build a tourist resort in Luodingzhai." Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Ma Chengcai solemnly and said: "And, if conditions permit, I will
We can also lead other investment teams to invest in the establishment of a central commercial district in Dazhou City."
Hiss...
Ma Chengcai suddenly took a breath of cold air, Damn, what does it mean to be wealthy? This damn thing means being wealthy. One breath is ten billion, and one breath is the Central Business District. Damn it, these are all burning money.
project. Despite these huge temptations, Ma Chengcai still did not agree immediately. He decided to hold a meeting to vote.
"Haha, Mr. Miyamoto, you have to spend a few days in Dazhou City first. Isn't your inspection period just beginning?" Ma Chengcai chuckled and said, "I'll give you an answer in two days, how about that?"
"Okay!" Ichiro Miyamoto agreed readily.
Ma Chengcai and his party left the hotel, leaving only the island country chamber of commerce delegation. Miyamoto Kyota asked curiously: "Father, are you sure they will agree?"
"I will definitely agree!" Miyamoto Ichiro chuckled: "Chinese people are still as cheap as before. As long as you give them benefits, they are willing to abandon their home and country, and they are willing to sell their souls."
Miyamoto Ichiro's eyes were full of disdain and contempt. Miyamoto Kyota nodded and said: "Father, I'm afraid the Chinese people will not agree to the monument!"
"Kyota, how about we make a bet?" Miyamoto was stunned and showed a weird smile.
…
Ma Chengcai hurried back to the Municipal Party Committee and hurriedly called several important leaders of the Municipal Party Committee. Although they all had important things to do, these guys still hurried back. Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee
, Investment Promotion Office... and other important leaders from various departments rushed to the municipal party committee conference room.
Ma Chengcai sat upright in the conference room, with a friendly and sunny smile on his face.
"Secretary Ma, is there any happy event?" Deputy Secretary Jia asked with a smile.
"Isn't that right?" Ma Chengcai glanced at everyone and said: "Now that everyone is here, I will get straight to the point!"
Ma Chengcai quickly explained the progress of the investment promotion. When everyone heard it, everyone had different expressions. Some even lowered their heads and whispered, and some closed their eyes to rest. Deputy Secretary Jia smiled and said: "So, as long as he agrees to let him
Just to build a monument, he is willing to spend 10 billion to build a tourist resort?"
"Yes!" Ma Chengcai nodded: "I think it's just a matter of one monument. Even if they are all made of marble, it only costs tens of thousands of yuan. This is simply a very profitable business. What do you think?"
Everyone was silent, and another deputy municipal party committee secretary smiled and said: "I think it's not a bad idea. You can give it a try."
"Let's do this. In order to show democracy, let's vote!" Ma Chengcai glanced at everyone and said: "Comrades who agree to build the monument please raise your hands!"
Wow…
Most people raised their hands. Seeing that most people raised their hands, those who did not raise their hands also raised their hands one after another. The so-called democracy is nothing more than democracy under external force. Ma Cheng is the leader, who dares to disobey the leader?
What about prestige? Everyone clearly heard the voice of agreement from Ma Chengcai's tone.
