When passing by Chen Chongshan's stone house, he saw Chen Chongshan weaving bamboo baskets under the sun at the door, so he went up to say hello to him. Chen Chongshan smiled and said, "You're here to see An Zhiyuan?"
Zhang Yang nodded: "Uncle Chen, is he here?"
Chen Chongshan nodded and said, "It's been a while. I wanted to say hello to him just now, but I saw that he was distracted so I didn't bother him."
Zhang Yang was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this old man could move really fast. Chen Chongshan pointed to the stone roller opposite and motioned for Zhang Yang to sit down. Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I'm still a little worried. I want to go see the bamboo forest!"
Chen Chongshan put down his work, stood up and said, "Okay, let me go with you. The roads in the bamboo forest are complicated, and you may not be able to find the place."
Zhang Yang followed him into the bamboo forest and came to the grave of An Dabeard. He faintly heard the low sobs. Zhang Yang and Chen Chongshan were stunned when they looked at each other. They looked forward through the gap in the bamboo forest and saw Mr. An kneeling.
In front of the tomb, he was touching the tomb with his hands and was crying sadly.
Seeing An Lao being so sad, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Thinking about a seventy-year-old man who ran away from Hong Kong to the mainland, his only wish was to bury his parents who had passed away many years ago.
How could he not be sad when he couldn't even achieve this?
Chen Chongshan and Zhang Yang looked at each other. They both felt that it was not appropriate to appear now. They were suspected of prying into someone's privacy. They were about to leave quietly when they heard Mr. An whisper: "Come out!"
Zhang Yang secretly praised in his heart that Mr. An's ears were really good. He could detect the movement between the two of them even though they were not making much movement. Thinking of An Yuchen's neat fighting skills, he could deduce that Mr. An must be a master too.
.
Chen Chongshan and Zhang Yang appeared in embarrassment. Mr. An turned his back and wiped his tears. Then he turned around, with a trace of astonishment still showing on his face. In fact, the footsteps he heard were those of Chen Chongshan. He originally thought it was a person, but there was no
Thinking that Zhang Yang was behind him, this boy's martial arts skills were indeed not weak. He could hide so well at such a close distance. No wonder his granddaughter would be defeated at his hands.
Zhang Yang apologized: "Mr. An, I was worried that something would happen if you went up the mountain alone, so I followed you!"
Mr. An smiled and said, "Thank you for your thoughtfulness!" He smiled and said hello to Chen Chongshan.
Zhang Yang's eyes fell on An Dabeard's tomb, and he whispered: "In fact, it is a good choice to let the old man and his parents bury him in the mountains. Why let his soul live in peace?"
An Lao sighed and said: "I know that if dad is alive in heaven, then he will definitely want to be buried with Er Niang..." There was a sigh in his words. He has always regarded this matter as the biggest problem in his life.
Pity.
Zhang Yang suddenly heard a rapid breathing sound. This breathing sound came from the depths of the bamboo forest on the right rear. If it weren't for his super strong hearing, ordinary people would definitely not be able to detect it. Zhang Yang suddenly turned around and saw the person hiding in the bamboo forest.
Realizing that Xingzang had been discovered by Zhang Yang, he hurriedly fled away.
Zhang Yang chased after him with big strides. An Lao and Chen Chongshan only saw Zhang Yang's figure disappearing into the bamboo forest in a flash. This guy's movement skills were really fast.
After Zhang Yang left the sight of An Lao and Chen Chongshan, he used his outstanding light skills to run wildly in the forest. Soon he saw the gray figure. The other party obviously did not expect that Zhang Yang would pursue him. He dodged back and forth in the bamboo forest.
He used his familiarity with the terrain to try to throw Zhang Yang away, but Zhang Yang flew up on the green bamboo and looked down. He could clearly see the scenery within a radius of two hundred meters. The figure of the man in gray who fled in panic could be seen.
It seemed a bit familiar. When I thought about it carefully, it turned out to be Li Xinyi, an old Taoist from Zixia Temple. Zhang Yang was rising and falling in the sky above the green bamboos. Not long after, he had already circled in front of Li Xinyi.
Li Xinyi couldn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he looked back, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and cursed in a low voice: "You little bastard, you almost chased my soul out..." Before he finished speaking,
However, he heard the rustle of the wind behind him and turned his head hurriedly. Zhang Yang had slipped down from the top of the green bamboo and appeared opposite him with a smile on his face.
Li Xinyi said angrily: "Why are you chasing me?"
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Why are you running, Daochang Li? It's broad daylight, is there something wrong in your heart?" From the various actions of this old Taoist priest, Zhang Yang could tell that he must have a purpose.
Li Xinyi glared at him and said, "You're the one with the ghost in your heart." He bypassed Zhang Yang and continued walking forward. Zhang Yang followed him with a smile: "Taoist Priest, I noticed that you seem to be very interested in An Dabeard's grave.
ah!"
Li Xinyi rolled his eyes at him and ignored him. He took two steps, but finally couldn't help but stopped and said, "Boy, what on earth do An Zhiyuan want to do?"
Ever since he first saw Li Xinyi pretending to be a ghost in front of An Dabeard's tomb, Zhang Yang felt that he was a bit mysterious. It wasn't like Li Xinyi didn't know him and Chen Chongshan. The reason why he hid secretly and eavesdropped on their conversation was nine out of ten.
It was to avoid An Zhiyuan, and now he asked this question, Zhang Yang felt even more that this old Taoist and An Zhiyuan might have known each other for a long time. Otherwise, why would a monk be so concerned about these things?
Zhang Yang sighed deliberately and said: "He wants to help An Dabeard move his grave!"
"Move the grave?" Li Xinyi's shock was beyond words.
Zhang Yang was paying attention to the changes in Li Xinyi's expression when he was talking, and now he is even more convinced that there is some unknown relationship between Li Xinyi, An Dabeard and An Zhiyuan.
Li Xinyi asked: "Where to move to?" He could no longer hide his concern about this matter.
Zhang Yang did not conceal his need, and told An Zhiyuan that he wanted to move An Dabeard's body to Shangqinghe Village to be buried with Sun Erniang. After hearing this, Li Xinyi rubbed his hands uneasily and said: "Nonsense, it's really nonsense.
…”
Zhang Yang saw that there must be an article in it and whispered: "Does Daoist Li know something?"
Li Xinyi hesitated for a moment, then said to Zhang Yang: "Follow me!"
Zhang Yang followed him forward with full of questions. The two walked for about ten minutes and came to the hillside ahead. They walked into the pine forest. Deep in the pine forest, they could see a tomb made of stones.
Li Xinyi pointed to the tomb and said, "This is Sun Erniang's tomb!"
Zhang Yang looked at him doubtfully.
Li Xinyi naturally saw Zhang Yang's distrust of him. He bit his lip and said, "Don't worry, I won't lie to you!"
Zhang Yang said: "This tomb has no mark, why should I believe you?"
Li Xinyi was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his head: "Why would I, a monk, lie to you?"
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: "Unless you are An Zhiyuan's younger brother, the child born to An Dabeard and Sun Erniang!"
Li Xinyi's face turned red. He thought for a long time and then nodded. In fact, from his current performance and previous signs, Zhang Yang could already determine his identity. Seeing Li Xinyi admit this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but relax.
At a glance, many things in the world are just coincidences. Unexpectedly, An Lao's younger brother has always been in Qingtai Mountain, and Li Xinyi has been guarding the graves of his parents.
Li Xinyi said: "Actually, those people were killed by my mother and I. Because we were afraid that others would discover what happened, we pulled a grenade and threw it in the house. Taking advantage of the chaos, my mother and I escaped.
In Qingyun Peak, my mother died of illness not long after, and I buried her here. My mother also told me about my father’s burial place. Later, I went out to wander around for more than ten years. Maybe it was because I was destined to be a Taoist.
Well, after wandering around for a while, I found that there was nothing in this world that made me feel nostalgic, so I came back here and became a monk at Zixia Temple!"
Zhang Yang said: "Daozhang Li, since Mr. An is your brother, why don't you go and recognize him?"
Li Xinyi shook his head and said: "How can a monk have a brother? It is very rare for him to come back and still have such filial piety. Please help me tell him about this matter and let him stop doing those meaningless things."
The thing is, when my mother was dying, I also thought about burying them together, but my mother didn't agree and said she could be buried on this hill. My father's grave can be seen from here, but they can't.
If we are together, otherwise we will quarrel every day. It would be better to be apart some distance..." There was a sadness in Li Xinyi's words.
A sentence suddenly echoed in Zhang Yang's ears - Do you know there is a saying that distance creates beauty? I think this sentence is very applicable to you and me. Once you understand everything about me, maybe you won't treat me like this now.
Me, so you don’t need to understand me, and I don’t need your understanding. Hailan! A name that Zhang Yang wants to forget, but can never forget. Zhang Yang’s eyes look into the distance, as if he can vaguely see the sea in the blue sky.
Lan's soft and graceful outline suddenly made him feel a sting in his heart.
Li Xinyi took out a yellowed letter from his waist: "There is a letter left for him by my mother. She told me that if he comes back one day, let me hand this letter to him personally.
!”
Zhang Yang solemnly accepted the letter, and Li Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I feel much better after I said it. Zhang Yang, I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me. I am a monk and I don't want to suffer this anymore."
Worldly things bother you.”
Zhang Yang knew that Li Xinyi had no plans to recognize An Zhiyuan for the time being, so he could only nodded.
Li Xinyi smiled and said: "Actually, when he came to Chunyang in 1988, I had already quietly visited him. I wanted to tell him about this, but unfortunately I didn't have the right opportunity. I'll leave it to you!"
"Taoist priest, don't worry!"
Li Xinyi took a deep look at Zhang Yang's face and said, "I read that right, you are indeed not a mortal!" With one sentence, Zhang Yang was in a state of elation, and Li Xinyi waved his sleeves and walked away, Zhang Yang said: "
Taoist priest, is there anything I can do for you?"
Li Xinyi raised his hand and waved: "If you are willing, let the government provide a donation to repair the Zixia Temple!"
This is not a difficult problem for Zhang Daguan, but it should not be easy for the government to provide money, but there is no problem in convincing Mr. An to provide some money. After all, they are a family, and the debt will be settled on Mr. An's head.
An Zhiyuan opened the ancient letter, and his hands trembled. When he read the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He carefully put away the letter, wiped away his tears, and said to Zhang Yang: "Xiao Director Zhang
, can you take me to Er Niang’s grave?”
Zhang Yang nodded and led An Zhiyuan to the hill. An Zhiyuan knelt down respectfully in front of the tomb and kowtowed three times.
Chen Chongshan and Zhang Yang watched from a distance, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face. No matter what the outcome of this matter was, he still helped An Lao fulfill his wish. From this, it seems that Zhang Daguan has made countless merits.
When An Zhiyuan returned to them again, his mood had returned to normal. He said to Zhang Yang: "Director Zhang, thank you very much for this matter. I would like to ask where this letter came from?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I promised you, please don't embarrass me!"
An Zhiyuan nodded. Since Zhang Yang didn't want to say anything, there was no need for him to ask further. Besides, he already had his wish. As for where the letter came from, there was no need to get to the bottom of it. Chen Chongshan seemed to have guessed something, and cast his eyes towards Zi Zi in the distance.
Xia Guan.
An Zhiyuan decided to stay on the mountain vigil that night to fulfill his filial piety. Zhang Yang was afraid that he would catch the cold, so he persuaded him to go down the mountain. Unexpectedly, the old man was stubborn by nature and insisted on staying at all costs. Seeing that Zhang Yang could not persuade him, he could only
Give up.
Chen Chongshan said: "Go back, I'm here, nothing will happen to you!"
Although the whole thing was full of twists and turns, the final result was satisfactory after all. An Lao should be quite satisfied, but Zhang Yang did not feel too happy. An Lao had clearly pointed out to him before that he would separate business and nostalgia.
Come on, as a rational businessman, I will not invest blindly. If I can't get investment from An Lao, Zhang Yang, the deputy director of the Investment Promotion Office, has no political achievements to speak of. I originally wanted to use this matter to move forward in my career.
Bu's plan has basically come to nothing. There is another thing that worries Zhang Yang. Hearing Li Laodao's words on the mountain reminded him of Hailan. Distance creates beauty, and the beauty between them still exists, but the distance
But it became a little out of reach.
Lying on the small bed in the dormitory, Zhang Yang thought about Hailan, sometimes Zuo Xiaoqing, and Chu Yanran. Could he be a lone star of evil spirits? The distance between him and a woman had just gotten close, and soon they would be far away from him.
go.
Zhang Yang fell asleep in his random thoughts. Just when he was in a daze, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhang Yang sat up in excitement and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. Who would come to visit him in the middle of the night? Zhang Yang opened the door with his slippers on and saw An Yuchen standing outside the door dressed in black.
, her face was covered with a signature big mask, but she didn’t wear sunglasses this time. I don’t know if it was an illusion of publicity, but I always felt that her beautiful eyes were shining with a faint blue light, and there was such a strange aura, wide open.
The official suddenly remembered her nickname, Xiaoyao, and she had a demonic aura to her!
"Where's my grandfather?" An Yuchen's tone was as stiff as ever.
Zhang Yang didn't have much of a good impression of this girl. She had a violent temperament and lacked feminine tenderness. What disgusted Zhang Yang the most was that the way she looked at him was always full of arrogance and indifference. This condescending taste really made Zhang Daguan angry.
Feeling unhappy, he smiled faintly: "I want to find someone to go to the police station, but I have no obligation!" He slammed the door shut, but before he could take two steps, he heard a loud click behind him.
An Yuchen actually kicked the door open with one kick. This girl's leg skills were extraordinary. She kicked the entire door into pieces with one kick. The broken door panel slowly fell to the ground. The moonlight covered her tall figure like frost.
Her delicate body is filled with a compelling murderous aura.
Zhang Yang looked at her coldly, this girl was too arrogant: "Is there something wrong with you?"
An Yuchen raised her foot and kicked him. Zhang Yang blocked her attack with his hand and said angrily: "Don't push me. If you make me angry, I don't care what kind of Hong Kong compatriot you are!"
An Yuchen sneered: "Then give it a try!" Xiao Nizi had been holding back her anger since the last time she suffered a loss in Shangqinghe Village, and had long since intended to have a formal contest with Zhang Yang. Her body rose into the air, and her left leg
Scanning towards Zhang Yang's face, Zhang Yang dwarfed and ran out from below, arriving in the small courtyard outside.
An Yuchen chased after him reluctantly, raised her long and straight beautiful legs high, and smashed towards Zhang Yang's head from top to bottom.
Zhang Yang frowned. His leg skills were good, but his muscle pulling was even better. Seeing how beautifully the leg kicked, Zhang Yang put his hands on her ankles. Judging from the strength coming from An Yuchen's legs, this girl had no plans at all.
Keep it.
An Yuchen's body turned upside down, and he hooked his left foot towards Zhang Yang's chin. Zhang Yang slapped her foot away, took two steps back, and warned her: "You can do just fine, my patience is
There is a limit!”
An Yuchen simply ignored Zhang Yang's words, and kicked Zhang Yang's right leg again. Zhang Yang did not dodge this time, and let her kick her up. An Yuchen kicked Zhang Yang's right leg and felt as if
He kicked an iron plate and gasped in pain, taking a step back. However, Zhang Yang had already forced him forward in an instant. An Yuchen hurriedly punched him in the face, but Zhang Yang grabbed his fist and punched him hard.
She twisted her body around and kicked An Yuchen's plump buttocks. She kicked An Yuchen forward two steps, lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Before An Yuchen could get up, Zhang Yang's right foot had already landed less than an inch away from her chest. Zhang Yang clicked his tongue and said: "You dare to come out with your three-legged cat skills. I don't even bother to pay attention to it."
If you don't stop fucking, I'll beat you into an idiot!"
An Yuchen's chest kept rising and falling due to excitement, and her clear eyes were filled with a look of shame and anger. Now she understood that there was a huge gap between her and others in kung fu, and she was not a level-matching opponent at all. Zhang Yang slowly
He put his feet back and walked towards his room. Suddenly he heard An Yuchen's breathing became violent. He turned around and saw An Yuchen covering her chest and panting in pain. Zhang Yang originally suspected that she was cheating.
, but he could tell from the sound of her breathing that she was not pretending. When he returned to An Yuchen's side, he saw her eyebrows furrowed tightly and her beautiful eyes full of pain and fear. Zhang Yang immediately judged that she was having an asthma attack.
, An Yuchen's hands trembled as she touched the pocket of her coat. There was an asthma spray inside, but what frightened her was that the spray was missing. Most likely, it was lost when she attacked Zhang Yang just now.
Zhang Yang picked up An Yuchen's body, returned to the room, laid her flat on the bed, pulled off her hat, and pulled off the mask on her face. An Yuchen's pale and pretty face was exposed to the light, and her lips had already
It turned blue-purple, dilated in an exaggerated manner, and a hissing sound came from her throat. Although Zhang Yang did not deny that she was beautiful, her current expression did not match the word beauty. Zhang Yang clicked on her acupuncture point and explored it.
He felt her pulse and felt that it was weak, so he whispered: "Insufficient lung energy, shortness of breath!" Then he looked at her tongue under the light and found that An Yuchen's tongue was light red, so he whispered: "I'm sorry.
Got it!" He stretched out his fingers and touched An Yuchen's Feishu, Gaobinshu, Qisu, Zusanli, Taiyuan, and Taixi acupoints one by one.
An Yuchen was shocked and frightened. This guy carried her to the bed and kneaded and kneaded her. Could it be that he was so bold that he dared to molest her?
Zhang Yang finally lifted An Yuchen's body and placed his right palm on the back of her heart. A stream of warm air penetrated into An Yuchen's body, blowing like a spring breeze throughout the meridians of An Yuchen's body.
Only then did she realize that Zhang Yang was treating her illness, and the fear in her heart gradually dissipated.
Zhang Yang urged the true energy to circulate in An Yuchen's body for a week, but he couldn't help but frown. An Yuchen's pulse condition was very strange. It could be said that Zhang Yang had never seen it in his past medical practice. Many meridians were blocked. Although Zhang Yang
He was curious but had no intention of expending his energy to open up her meridians. Besides, opening up her meridians was not something that could be done in a short time. Seeing that An Yuchen's breathing gradually stabilized, he slowly withdrew his internal energy.
An Yuchen's underwear was soaked with sweat, her long black hair covered half of her face as delicate as white jade, her lips had returned to their normal color, and her eyes had a rare sense of girlish softness.
He walked out of bed without saying a word, saw his asthma spray in the corner of the room, picked it up and put it in his pocket, silently walked out the door, loudly said: "Your grandpa will stay at Qingyun Peak tonight and live in Chen."
Sir, you don’t have to worry!”
An Yuchen paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.
Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and put the broken door panel back together. It seemed that he would have to find someone to repair it tomorrow.
Mr. An returned to Heishanzi Township at noon the next day and did not find Zhang Yang at the family planning office. After asking, he found out that Director Zhang was repairing the door of the dormitory.
Arriving at Zhang Yang's dormitory, Zhang Yang had already helped Mr. Xu, a carpenter from the township government, install a new wooden door. When he saw Mr. An, Zhang Yang came up to him with a smile. Mr. An looked at the tattered door on the ground and said in surprise.
: "What's going on? Is there anyone in Heishanzi Township who dares to smash Director Zhang's door?"
Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "The one who broke down the door was a little girl from Hong Kong!"
An Lao immediately realized who was the culprit that caused everything in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Could it be the little demon?"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I really made you guess. You An family are really tough!"
After this series of events, Mr. An and Zhang Yang seemed to have been friends for many years. Zhang Yang's words did not make him angry, but made him laugh: "I'm afraid Xiao Yao's temper is more like that of my father." He took the photo.
He patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Are you free to take me to Chunyang?"
Of course Zhang Yang would not refuse An Lao's request. He told Lao Xu and drove towards Anyang with An Lao.
An Zhiyuan looked at the mountains and rivers of Heishanzi through the car window and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful here. After a hundred years, I plan to bury my ashes here and enjoy the quiet and fresh air of the mountains and forests every day. That should be
What a pleasant thing.”
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I can help you make the decision on this matter. How much land do you want, one acre or two acres?"
An Zhiyuan said cheerfully: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, I don't want to be classified as a landlord again after I die. Our An family has already put on the hat of a bandit, and if we become a landlord again, it will be really enough for future generations."
They both laughed together.
An Zhiyuan said: "Xiao Yao has a bad temper. Please don't mind Director Zhang about what happened last night."
Zhang Yang said: "She has asthma?"
Speaking of this matter, An Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh: "I have had asthma since I was a child. This child is pitiful. Her mother died early. We have so many children in the An family but only have one girl, so we all pamper her."
Hold her."
Zhang Yang whispered: "Mr. An, when I diagnosed her pulse last night, I found that many meridians in her body were blocked. You should know about this, right?"
An Zhiyuan nodded: "She was born with congenitally blocked meridians. There are many boys in our An family, but she is the only girl. In fact, before Xiaoyao, I had two daughters in my generation who all died in infancy. My five
My son had given birth to seven daughters, but all of them died young without exception, and the oldest lived to be twenty years old. According to Western medicine, it was because girls were born with a chromosomal defect. I have studied some medical theories in the past, and according to my experience with
After discussion with other famous Chinese medicine experts, we found that they all have a common feature, which is that they all have varying degrees of meridian occlusion, which is a natural terminal meridian in martial arts. Xiaoyao's condition is the most serious, but I didn't expect that she has survived to this day. According to me
Look, she probably only has five years to live at most..." An Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness when talking about this matter.
Zhang Yang didn't expect An Yuchen's fate to be so unfortunate, and the previous dislike for her in his heart could not help but ease a lot: "Mr. An, does she know it herself?"
"Of course I know. This child is very smart. Nothing can be hidden from her. The more she knows that her life is shorter than others, the stronger her temper will become. As a grandfather, I have nothing to do." An Zhiyuan sighed.
He said: "Now I have thought about it. Life is destined. As long as the little demon lives happily every day, there is no need for me to care too much. Everything is up to her..."
Zhang Yang fell silent. It seemed that every family had its own misfortunes. A wealthy family like An Zhiyuan also had difficulties that could not be solved. Regarding this kind of inborn failure, Zhang Yang had seen it in the classics in the past.
He had seen several treatment methods, but none of them had a definite curative effect. Zhang Yang began to think about it. If he could help An Yuchen cure her chronic illness, he would let An Lao live in the hospital on this condition.
There is definitely no suspense about Chunyang Investment.
Mr. An said: "I really want to thank you for what happened this time!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Why do you need to say polite words, Mr. An? We are all our own people!"
An Lao looked at Zhang Yang meaningfully and said, "I don't want to invest in my hometown, so you still treat me as one of your own?"
Zhang Yang laughed loudly: "Mr. An, you are right. In fact, investment and family ties have no intrinsic connection. Although you came from Chunyang, you are not obliged to invest in Chunyang. As a businessman, you first
I am considering financial interests, and I now fully understand your decision." Although the words were generous, my heart is still full of regrets, my political achievements! After a long day of hard work, it seems that I have to draw water from a bamboo basket.
An Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, and said in a low voice: "After my investigation, Chunyang is indeed not suitable for industrial investment, but wouldn't it be a waste not to develop such good tourism resources in Qingtai Mountain? This is a gift from God to us Montenegro people.
A gift, I plan to cooperate with the Chunyang County Government to invest in the development of tourism projects in Qingtai Mountain."
Zhang Yang suddenly stepped on the brakes, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He originally had given up hope in investing in elderly care, but unexpectedly, things suddenly turned upside down.
Because of the sudden braking, An Zhiyuan leaned forward due to inertia, and his head almost hit the windshield. He said with a smile: "If you hit my head and make me confused, maybe I won't remember what I just said."
Zhang Yang was surprised and happy, and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mr. An, I will ensure your safety!"
An Zhiyuan laughed happily. After the car restarted, he leaned on the seat and said: "Actually, when I came back in 1988, I had preliminary ideas. This time I went to Qingyun Peak twice to learn about Qingtai Mountain.
I have a deeper understanding of tourism resources, and I didn’t expect that in addition to natural resources, there are also cultural and historical landscapes here.”
Zhang Yang thought he was talking about Black Wind Village and secretly laughed in his heart. Most likely, Mr. An still wanted to let his father enjoy the glory after his death. Now Zhang Daguan is in a good mood. As long as An Zhiyuan agrees to invest, even if he is in Qingyun Peak
The reconstruction of Heifeng Stronghold has nothing to do with him.
After sending Mr. An to the Mingzhu Hotel, Zhang Yang immediately called Li Changyu and reported the good news to him. After Li Changyu heard it, he couldn't hide his excitement. This was a big deal for him.
What a great gift. He is about to go to Jiangcheng to take up his post. If he can confirm the elderly care investment before leaving office, it will be a shining political achievement. Going to Jiangcheng with such political achievements will straighten his waist a lot.
, he felt much more confident. After Li Changyu calmed down, he gave Zhang Yang a task that must be completed: "Zhang Yang, arrange for me to meet Mr. An as soon as possible!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Mr. An also wants to meet you. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I will take Mr. An to the Poyun Pier on the Chunshui River and wait there on time."
Li Changyu now began to thank God for letting him meet Zhang Yang. As time went by, Li Changyu discovered that Zhang Yang not only had the unique drive of young people, but also that he was indeed very capable. Since 1988, Jiangcheng, and even Pingyang
Everyone in the province tried to persuade An Lao to invest in his hometown, but the stubborn old man always refused politely for some unknown reason. I don’t know what means Zhang Yang used to impress the stubborn old man, and he remembered Zhang Yang’s sunny smile.
, Li Changyu couldn't help but smile. A young man who can change himself subtly, what is there that he can't do?
Ever since his car crashed with Ge Chunli on the Chunshui River, Li Changyu had intentionally avoided this place. If it weren't for meeting Mr. An, he would not come here again.
Mr. An's low-key style is exactly what Li Changyu wants. Although he has not gone to Jiangcheng to take up his post, his departure has become a foregone conclusion. Now he is in the final work handover period. Secretary Li has his own plans. Before leaving Jiangcheng,
He strived to reach a consensus with An Lao and draw a successful conclusion to his political career in Chunyang. He would not let Yang Shouyi, the successor of the county party committee secretary, take advantage of this in vain.
Even the driver Liu Haitao didn't know the purpose of Li Changyu's trip. When he arrived at Boyun Pier, Li Changyu asked Liu Haitao to wait where he was, and he slowly walked to the pier. Although he deliberately arrived ten minutes early, when he arrived at Boyun Pier, he found that Zhang Yang had already
When we arrived, there was a painting boat parked on the pier. This was a cruise ship that was just added this spring. There are eight boats in the entire Chunshui River. However, most people in the county are not interested in this kind of cruise boats. There is basically no business except Sundays.
.
Zhang Yang waved to Li Changyu and welcomed him to the boat. An Zhiyuan was sitting leisurely in the cabin. When he saw Li Changyu coming in, he stood up politely and extended his hand. Li Changyu took two steps forward enthusiastically.
He shook hands with Mr. An and said: "Mr. An, I have admired your name for a long time!"
An Zhiyuan smiled and joked: "I have also been admiring you, Chunyang's parent officer, for a long time!"
The two of them smiled and sat down at the table. Zhang Yang asked the boatman to sail the boat and lowered the roller blind from the outside, turning the cabin into a temporary private space.
An Zhiyuan poured a cup of tea for Li Changyu. Li Changyu took it politely and said with a smile: "Mr. An's whereabouts are really erratic. It has been more than half a month since I heard that Mr. An came to Jiangcheng, but every time
I want to meet Mr. An, but I always meet him by chance. I can only lament that Mr. An behaves like a dragon that sees its beginning but never its end!"
An Zhiyuan laughed loudly. This was the first time he and Li Changyu met, but from Li Changyu's extraordinary conversation, he could already see that this person was by no means a mediocre person. An Zhiyuan did not go straight to the topic, but looked at the door curtain with a smile.
The outsider Zhang Yang said: "Now I have learned the lesson. There are no weak soldiers under a strong general. Secretary Li's ability to reuse young cadres like Director Zhang proves that you have extraordinary vision."
Li Changyu showed a humble smile and thought to himself, it's not me who reuses him, it's this guy who relies on me. However, he doesn't have any objection to Zhang Yang in his heart, but he feels a sense of luck. Zhang Yang is like a piece of political jade, who will fall into it?
Sooner or later, his hands will exude the brilliance he deserves. He has realized that while he is helping Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is also helping him. It can even be said that he is helping him even more. Li Changyu said:
"Young people are enterprising and motivated, but they still lack some work experience and need to continue to practice and learn."
An Zhiyuan did not agree with Li Changyu's view. He shook his head and said: "I disagree with your view. In the past few years, I have come into contact with many leading cadres in the mainland. Most of them gave me the impression that they are calm and calm.
Not creative enough, maybe what I said was inappropriate."
Li Changyu laughed and said: "It doesn't matter what I say, our *** cadres advocate criticism and self-criticism!"
"Okay, since Secretary Li is so cheerful, there is no need for me to say flattery. The officialdom in the Mainland is about being approachable, but I think this character is the most complicated. People are divided into three, six or nine grades. Everyone talks about "人"
People are equal, but they still unconsciously divide people into hierarchies. Now the country advocates reform and opening up, and every leading cadre will shout the slogan of reform and opening up, but they may not understand the true meaning of reform and opening up. Jiang Cheng persuaded me to invest
, Chunyang persuaded me to invest. Before you try to persuade me to invest, have you ever thought about the direction of my investment? I think the mentality of many officials is that as long as they attract my investment, this will be their political achievements. This is
Due to his contribution, as for what the funds will be used for and what economic and social benefits it will ultimately produce, that is not within their jurisdiction."
Li Changyu fell into deep thought. Although what An Zhiyuan said was a common phenomenon, he did not have such a mentality. He was eager for political achievements and eager to leave a lasting mark at the end of Chunyang's political career. An Lao's investment had a great impact on him.
What is the significance of it? His first consideration was not to benefit the people of Chunyang, but to use the aura of this investment to illuminate his career ahead. Hearing what An Lao said, Li Changyu felt a little ashamed.
An Zhiyuan said: "The officialdom in the mainland also gave me the impression that there is a strict hierarchy between superiors and subordinates, which makes many officials act cautiously. They have to consider the preferences of the upper-level leaders in everything they do and strive to be comprehensive, so
I said they are quite calm, but there is nothing groundbreaking. It makes me feel that most of the time local officials are doing official duties rather than doing things!"
Li Changyu sighed and said: "The process of reform is also a process of gradual changes in the ideological concepts of cadres. Mr. An needs to understand more!"
An Zhiyuan said with a smile: "So I say that a young cadre like Zhang Yang with such a pioneering spirit is really valuable. Secretary Li has a keen eye for recognizing talents!"
Li Changyu smiled, thinking that Zhang Yang had given Mr. An some kind of ecstasy, which made the old man praise him lavishly.
The conversation between the two finally turned to the main topic. An Zhiyuan told Li Changyu his preliminary idea. He wanted to gradually develop Qingtai Mountain into a famous tourist attraction in Pinghai and Bukhara provinces within three years, with the two provinces as the center.
Radiate to the surrounding areas and strive to become a nationally renowned attraction within five years.
Li Changyu said in a low voice: "Developing the tourism industry is undoubtedly forward-looking, environmentally friendly, green and pollution-free, and once the operation is successful, future generations will benefit greatly. However, I have also solicited the opinions of many experts, so the current conditions of Qingtai Mountain are not
Suitable for traveling.”
An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "If the conditions are right, who would let me invest?" This sentence made Li Changyu laugh.
An Zhiyuan said: “After I return, I will come up with a specific plan with the board of directors as soon as possible, starting with improving the road conditions leading to Qingtai Mountain. During this period, I will form a professional team to comprehensively plan how to package and promote Qingtai Mountain tourism.
, and strive to make Qingtai Mountain’s tourism industry bigger and stronger in the shortest possible time.”
Li Changyu asked cautiously: "To complete all this, a huge amount of funds will be needed. How much does Anlao plan to invest?"
An Zhiyuan smiled and said: "I have estimated that the initial investment in the first three years will be about 200 million. As for the construction of hot spring hotels, repairs of historical sites, and various tourist supporting facilities in the future, the total investment will be about 1 billion."
When Li Changyu heard the number of one billion, his heart could not help but pound. You must know that the total fiscal revenue of their county in 1991 was only 98 million. The amount mentioned by Mr. An is quite astonishing. Such investment intensity
Not to mention in Chunyang, it should be second to none in the entire Pinghai. If An Lao's investment can really be realized, then such political achievements will be enough to cause shock in Pinghai Province.
Although Li Changyu was excited in his heart, he didn't show anything on the surface. He took a sip of slightly cool tea and said: "If An Elderly decides to develop Qingtai Mountain, I can guarantee that all departments of the Chunyang government will fully cooperate with the Elderly's work.
"
An Zhiyuan smiled and said: "I heard that Secretary Li is going to Jiangcheng soon?"
Li Changyu couldn't help but re-examine the old man in front of him. An Zhiyuan was indeed not simple. It seemed that before he made the final investment decision, he had conducted a detailed investigation into all aspects related to investment. Li Changyu unconsciously became wary.
If An Zhiyuan postponed the investment because he was leaving Chunyang, wouldn't this good thing fall on Yang Shouyi? Li Changyu was obviously unwilling to have such an outcome. He slowly put down his tea cup and said with a calm smile: "Even if you go,
After leaving Jiangcheng, the work I have done cannot be abandoned halfway, and there is no need to worry about the elderly."
An Zhiyuan looked outside the door curtain. Zhang Yang was leaning on the pillar to chat with the boat boss. An Zhiyuan said: "I believe in Zhang Yang. As long as you leaders give him enough space, I think Qingtai Mountain's tourism industry will soon develop."
stand up."
Li Changyu was also a little puzzled. He didn't know what kind of bad luck Zhang Yang had. Why did everyone like him so much, including himself of course. While Li Changyu sighed, he also understood that he couldn't show his excessive investment.
Eager, otherwise Mr. An will see through his intentions. He smiled and said: "Old An, I hope your investment plan can be come out as soon as possible. I will definitely do my best to facilitate this matter."
An Zhiyuan picked up the briefcase from behind, opened the document bag, and took out a prepared plan: "The preliminary intention has been taken out. Secretary Li will take it back and have a look. If there is nothing wrong, we will
You can sign the letter of intent for cooperation at any time!”
Li Changyu's face was full of astonishment. He really didn't expect An Zhiyuan to do things so efficiently, which can be described as vigorous and resolute.
An Zhiyuan laughed at himself: "Do you think I have a bad temper? Don't forget, I am the son of a bandit, so my temper is naturally a bit gangster!"
"Alao An doesn't need to discuss it with the board of directors?"
"I have inspected it many times. Besides, my board of directors is all about one word. No one will object to what I decide."
After Li Changyu left, Zhang Yang sent Mr. An back to the hotel. Mr. An seemed to be in a good mood and laughed heartily from time to time.
Zhang Yang still showed a certain interest in An Lao's plan: "An Lao, how many years do you plan to recover the cost of investing in Qingtai Mountain?"
An Zhiyuan smiled and said: "It's hard to say, ten years, twenty years!" He pointed to the briefcase: "There is also an intention in it, you can take it and read it!"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "Anyway, I know that the things you are looking for will definitely make money. It seems that I am also going to get some money to invest in Qingtai Mountain."
An Zhiyuan laughed and said: "I remember that mainland officials are not allowed to do business."
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You are not allowed to do business, and you are not allowed to invest. I heard that Mr. An always does some business where you throw in a hundred yuan and get out ten thousand yuan. If I throw in ten thousand yuan now, wouldn't it be like a hundred yuan in the future?"
Millionaire?"
"If you really have such thoughts, please help me build the scenic spot as soon as possible, and I will give you 10% of the shares!"
Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue, then shook his head: "You are bribing state cadres, we don't do that!"
An Zhiyuan said with great interest: "Xiao Zhang, it seems that you have great ambitions. Do you want to be a high official in the future?"
Zhang Daguan showed a rare humility: "Everything depends on luck now!" But the expression on his face clearly revealed his yearning for an official position.
An Zhiyuan whispered: "Zhang Yang, I always believe that a person does not matter how big an official he is, but how big a thing he does!"
Zhang Yang was shocked. An Zhiyuan's seemingly ordinary sentence contained profound wisdom. If he could truly understand the meaning of this sentence, it might benefit him throughout his life.
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