Wang Chejun's eyes flashed brightly: "Uncle, did you ask Qian Ailin to arrest Liu Bao's family first?"
"We won't decide whether to arrest him or not. Let's first investigate whether Liu Bao's family is clean." Li Yongchang's eyes were a little colder. After the news came out that Guan Yun was promoted to deputy subject and Wang Chejun was defeated, it not only caused countless discussions in the county party committee compound, but also the old
His sister even called him and asked him for a long time, only to have to scold him a few words, which made him feel angry.
Originally, he wanted to wait until the Liusha River Dam leadership group was established before settling accounts with Guan Yun, but he couldn't wait any longer. Guan Yun's face of a villain who succeeded was really annoying, so he decided to open a gap with Liu Bao's family first, and then slowly
Close the net and capture Guan Yun in one fell swoop.
When Guan Yun's figure completely disappeared from sight, Li Yongchang felt a little more comfortable. He had been in Kong County for decades, and no one had ever brought him such great pressure. What happened just now? Guan Yun
, so what if he is a top student at Beijing University? As long as he is in Kong County, everyone will be eaten to death by him. Kong County is his world, why is he so excited by a young boy who has just left school?
It's too small, it shouldn't, it really shouldn't.
In addition to his excellent academic qualifications, what else can make Guan Yun outstanding? Li Yongchang took back his thoughts and said to Wang Chejun: "In the future, you should behave more naturally in front of Guan Yun and try to be as low-key as possible."
"I understand." Wang Chejun nodded, his eyes twitching. He understood that from now on, he would be honest and work in a low-key manner, strive to become a member of the dam project leadership group, and make a fortune silently.
"Making a fortune in silence? What a wonderful idea you have!" Wen Lin sat opposite Guan Yun, glanced at Guan Yun's high-spirited face with her beautiful almond eyes, and covered her mouth with a smile, "Just because of you? Just because of Pingqiu Mountain?"
Guan Yun and his party came to the famous Chen's Huoshao restaurant in Kong County. The three of them sat in the corner and ordered five hotpots and three bowls of broth. Wen Lin loved spicy food, so she asked the store to fry them with chili oil.
Chen's Huoshao Restaurant features fire-roasting and large stewed meat broth. It has been open in Kong County for decades and has always been a prosperous business. The fire-roasting shop uses wheat from that year, grinds it into flour with a stone mill, and kneads the dough by hand.
Charcoal barbecue, the grilled fire is golden and fragrant, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious. Then each person has a bowl of broth cut into one-centimeter-sized pieces of meat. The seasonings include coriander, chopped green onion or minced chili, and add an extra spoonful.
As for the aged vinegar, don’t underestimate the exquisiteness of the dishes. The burning of the broth in the left hand and the right hand is a little unsightly, but once you enter the mouth, it is absolutely delicious.
When Guan Yun reported work to Leng Feng, Wen Lin used her professional knowledge to write a feasibility report on the development of Pingqiu Mountain's tourism resources. However, to her dismay, the more she studied the development of Pingqiu Mountain, the more
The prospect, the more I feel that it is impossible to do, it is just a one-man show that is performed by oneself and no one is supporting it. No matter whether it is a tourist from Huangliang City or a tourist from the provincial capital, they will not come all the way to visit the little-known Pingqiu Mountain.
Traveling, so when she heard Guan Yun confidently claiming that contracting Pingqiu Mountain could make a fortune quietly, she couldn't help but taunt Guan Yun a few words, hoping to wake him up.
Guan Yun still insisted that his dream could come true: "I won't try to convince you, nor will I tell you why I firmly believe that developing Pingqiu Mountain can make a lot of money. I just want to ask you, do you agree with me?"
cooperate?"
"I agree to cooperate with Brother Guan." Val raised his right hand high, like a student rushing to answer the teacher's question, and expressed his position urgently, "I have a few hundred yuan in my piggy bank, and I will use it all to invest in the development of Pingqiu Mountain!
"In her raised right hand, there was a bitten half-bite on fire, and there was a piece of coriander dotted on the red lips at the corner of her mouth, which really made people laugh.
Guan Yun had nothing to do with her and waved his hand: "Eat your food quickly and don't cause trouble."
"The fire is delicious, the broth is delicious, let's have another bowl." Wa'er smiled and pushed the empty bowl in front of Guan Yun.
Guan Yun was also afraid that Wa'er wouldn't like to eat fire, and he didn't want her to look like a lady when she wolfed down the food. He didn't know that Wa'er didn't eat at noon. No matter what, he was happy if Wa'er ate happily.
Guan Yun was not in the mood to eat, so he pushed his bowl to Wa'er: "Eat less, be careful of getting fat."
Wa'er chuckled: "No matter how much I eat, I won't get fat. I'm not afraid. I just want to be like Sister Wen someday..." Her left hand was hidden under her right hand, deliberately blocking it from Wen Lin.
Guan Yun could see clearly that her left hand pointed at Wen Lin's chest.
Wen Lin didn't see it, but she guessed what Wal was doing, and blushed: "Wa'er, don't be bad, and eat your food well." She seemed to deliberately put her hands in front of her chest to prevent the waves on her chest.
Too turbulent, "Guan Yun, tell me, how much does it cost to contract Pingqiu Mountain?"
In fact, according to Guan Yun's judgment, the waves on Wen Lin's chest are not turbulent, but just right at best, and her mountain peaks are perfect in shape, proud and straight. As the saying goes, a mountain is not high, but proud is spiritual. Guan Yun is not blindly greedy for perfection.
character.
"After three years, it's almost a hundred yuan." Guan Yun's monthly salary is only more than one hundred yuan, and one hundred yuan requires him to live frugally for a month.
"One hundred yuan for three years is not cheap." Wen Lin shook her head and said, "The contracting fee is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there must be subsequent investment, such as publicity, such as building attractions..."
"I was wrong, it wasn't one hundred yuan for three years, it was one hundred yuan for ten years." Guan Yun smiled, "And I want to tell you clearly, there is no follow-up investment, it is the initial investment of one hundred yuan.
I'm fifty and you're fifty, do you want to do it or not?"
"Don't lie. Pingqiu Mountain is contracted for one hundred yuan for ten years. I believe that it is an ownerless mountain. It is also a barren mountain. Idle is idle. One hundred yuan is money. The county is eager for someone to take over the contract. But you said there is no such thing.
I don't believe it if I continue to invest. Also, you can afford a hundred yuan yourself, so why do you have to drag me into the team?" Wen Lin ate too many chili peppers. It was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue and fanned herself with her hands, unable to speak.
Can't tell clearly.
"Brother Guan, please help Sister Wen blow the blow." Val'er said innocently and deliberately, "It only works if you get closer and blow mouth to mouth. Really, when I was burning, my mother helped me blow the blow. Once I blew it, it would stop.
It’s spicy.”
Wen Lin smiled and pushed Wa'er: "You're so young, you're so mean-spirited. Don't tell me, I dare Guan Yun to brag, but he won't dare to come over. Come on, Guan Yun, will you try?"
Guan Yun really didn't dare to try, not because he was afraid of Wa'er seeing it, but because he didn't want to be the target of public criticism, so he smiled and waved his hand: "I can't beat you to death when no one is around. Now... let's talk first
Let’s get down to business, do you want to invest?”
"Can I pay twenty?" Wa'er made trouble again. He reached out and took out twenty yuan from his pocket and pushed it in front of Guan Yun. "Really, if I really pay twenty, if calculated proportionally, I will take one-fifth of it."
One share.”
Guan Yunche had never thought about Laval's investment. He wanted Wenlin to become a shareholder because he had other long-term plans. However, he did not expect that Val would insist on joining. A sudden thought occurred in his heart, and a sudden idea grew like a weed.
, almost irrepressible.
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