Before going to bed at night, Zhou, who expected that the night would be rough, turned off his cell phone in advance, and also changed Qin Ruoshu's cell phone.
Zhou Yan's phone was clean, but Xu Chongsheng's phone must have been up all night, so that when he had breakfast the next morning, he still had a pair of panda eyes.
From a long distance away, Zhou Yan saw Xu Chongsheng's eyes full of resentment.
"Isn't it?" Zhou Yan smiled and handed over two steaming eggs, "Here, apply a hot compress to get rid of the panda eyes first..."
The surrounding executives who had finished the meal were all happy, but when they looked up, they saw Xu Chongsheng's sharp eyes full of murderous intent, and they quickly lowered their heads in fear.
"Oh, and Lao Xu," Zhou Yan turned around and glanced at the executives who had been staring here, "Today I plan to drive to northern Shaanxi with my cousin. Over here in Yunzhong, you and Lin Yong are watching
Just do it!”
"You..." Xu Chongsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You are really good at playing. You put up such a big satellite and found a place to hide by yourself. Let me wipe your butt..."
"The funds for the aerospace industrial park will be received within a year. The specific time of receipt depends on how well you negotiate here?"
"Come again!" Xu Chongsheng was about to cry but had no tears.
Although he felt a little aggrieved, Xu Chongsheng was still very happy to see the aviation industrial park project being launched soon.
After breakfast, Zhou Yan and Lin Yong borrowed two soft-top Wranglers and drove away...
After leaving Yunzhong Hotel, the two cars headed south along the city's main road. Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the grassland south of the city.
Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu came once and felt nothing. But Feng Jun, who rarely went out, was different. Facing the endless meadow, his heart was surging and he was so excited that he could not speak.
Although the Labor Day is approaching, because the May Day holiday has turned into a short holiday, the proportion of foreign tourists visiting the grassland is relatively small, and most of them are Yunzhong citizens.
Zhou Yan carried a tool bag with instruments on his back and took Qin Ruoshu around for a while, and found a Feng Shui treasured spot on the edge of a meadow that is "close to mountains and rivers": with a small hill in the back and a wetland lake in front.
Qin Ruoshu, who was following behind, saw Zhou Yan stop, so he also stopped and carefully looked at Zhou Dynasty's environment: "The terrain here is good, but..."
Qin Ruoshu stood on tiptoes and looked at the yurt in the distance: "The shape of the building..."
"Of course it's a round yurt," Zhou Yan smiled slightly, raised the camera in his hand, and took a dozen photos in a row, "It's just that the size of the yurt is a bit big..."
"There is no truth in beautiful pictures..." Qin Ruoshu smiled strangely and handed over the drawing book in his hand.
"It's hard to say..."
Zhou Yan took the paper and pen, sat down on the grass, supported the drawing book with his knees, and started moving "shushushushu".
A few minutes later, Zhou Yan pulled the completed sketch out of the drawing book and handed it to Qin Ruoshu.
“Quite good!”
The shape of the hotel designed by Zhou Yan is based on the yurt, but the overall shape is composed of a series of large and small yurts. Moreover, the visual shape of the entire hotel is like a white cloud trapped on the grassland.
"Oh, Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to have such skills..." My cousin smiled and stretched his head, took a look, and then gave a thumbs up with a smile.
"Then... is this finalized?" Zhou Yan took out the GPS from the tool bag with a smile, checked the longitude and latitude, and reported it to Qin Ruoshu, "Daughter-in-law, please record the coordinates on the drawing, the east longitude..."
After recording the coordinates, Zhou Yan took out his notebook from his backpack, connected to the Internet, and checked the geological data at the coordinate points. The depth of the bedrock was not great, and the construction difficulty was not great.
While Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu were busy working, Feng Jun could only watch from the side. Although he already knew that the two came out to inspect the special cultural tourism hotel project, they could choose the location of the hotel so easily, which still made people feel uncomfortable.
A little sloppy.
After leaving the meadow south of the city, the three people drove away.
"Next stop, by the Yellow River!"
Yunzhong is also close to the Yellow River, but the place close to the Yellow River is not as winding as the Yellow River flows through the plateau, nor is it as steep as the Hukou.
Architectural design pays attention to adapting to local conditions. The shape of the hotel that Zhou Yan finalized on the bank of the Yellow River naturally had to match the environment: a wooden ferry, a creaking waterwheel, and a traditional wooden courtyard hidden among the reeds.
"The scenery is quite unique..." Looking at the architectural sketch in his hand, Feng Jun kept nodding in praise, "But, why did you choose this side?"
"Cousin, have you looked at the odometer?" Zhou Yan chuckled, "It's almost a hundred kilometers from here to Yunzhong. It's a bit reluctant to go back and forth in one day..."
After crossing the Yellow River, we have left Yunzhong and entered the territory of Yicheng.
Of course, after crossing the river, the painting style between heaven and earth also quietly changed. There was a faint yellow in the air, which should and must be the color of yellow sand.
At noon, the three entered Yicheng City.
At this time, Uicheng already had some signs of a ghost town. Although most of the people driving on the road were imported luxury off-road vehicles, the residential areas on both sides of the road lacked the smell of fireworks...
During his lunch break, Zhou Yan turned on his mobile phone, and a series of missed call notifications and text messages kept ringing.
"Brother, why don't you call me back?"
"Too lazy to reply!" Zhou Yan lazily took out his notebook, logged into his Waibo account, and sent a status message, "We are heading to the Mu Us Desert, the signal is unstable, sorry if we can't receive the call!"
After taking a quick lunch break and carefully checking the condition of the car, the three of them went to the supermarket to purchase a large amount of daily necessities and continued on the road.
From Yicheng to the destination Yulin, there is a desert in between, the Mu Us Desert. It sounds desolate, but in fact it is a bit "tragic" desert.
Once upon a time, the Mu Us Desert was also famous for its terrible reputation. But after entering the second decade of the 21st century, the situation changed suddenly. Under the tide of afforestation, the Mu Us Desert became the most miserable desert in the world: in the desert
The only remaining sand dunes are preserved only because of the needs of the landscape.
At present, the Mu Us Desert has some signs of being "the most miserable desert in the world". The straw squares planted with trees are constantly squeezing the desert's "living" space.
As soon as Zhou Yan's car entered the boundary of Jingbian County, where the Mu Us Desert is located, someone was already waiting at the toll station at the provincial border.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Lin asked us to wait for you here!"
"As for that," Zhou Yan glanced at the sunset outside the window, "Forget it, I'll bother you tonight..."
In the evening, Zhou Yan invited the middle and senior employees of Anxin Shopping Mall's Yulin branch.
Through small talk at the banquet, Feng Jun solved a doubt in his heart: why his cousin would set up the company in the hinterland of the Mu Us Desert, where there is no shit.
Not only for afforestation, but also for poverty alleviation.
And Feng Jun finally knew why his cousin wanted to "support" him: just the general manager of the Yulin branch of Anxin Mall in front of him was enough for the local parents to treat him with caution.
However, the doubts in my mind were solved, and a bigger doubt came again: if we engage in afforestation and poverty alleviation in the hinterland of the desert, we still have to lose our pants?
