The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters grand vision
"The drunkard's interest is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers." After getting off the car, Chen Qingyun was full of enthusiasm for pointing out the mountains and stimulating the words: "Look, everyone, what is suitable for here."
Xu Dajun, Gu Mu, and Xu Yunzhong stood aside without speaking. The three of them knew that Chen Qingyun's question would not be directed at them at this time.
Lao Ma's reaction is the fastest among this group.
"Director Qingyun, if there is a lot of capital investment, it can be made into a very good leisure and tourist resort; if the transportation is convenient, living at home is the first choice."
In the public, Lao Ma's name for Chen Qingyun returned to the previous one.
"Heroes see the same thing." Chen Qingyun immediately brought Lao Ma into his camp: "Shanshuizhou City, let's see if there is any foundation for Shanshuizhou City here."
"Shanshui Zhoucheng is so apt."
"This lake is called Ziying Lake, with a water surface of five thousand acres. Because Fengxian River is blocked from Ziying Mountain, transportation is very inconvenient, so this extremely wonderful place was left to our Director Qingyun."
"This place seems remote, but in fact we made a long circuit to get to Ziying Lake. If we calculate the straight-line distance, it should be less than ten kilometers from the main city."
"If only there was a subway, it would only take half an hour to get into the city."
“It’s less than half an hour’s drive from the airport, so traveling is really convenient.”
"The State Council's high-speed rail plan has been released and construction will start in a year. Chengdu's high-speed rail station is in Hushan New Town, right between the airport and Ziying Lake."
When Chen Qingyun mentioned Shanshui Zhoucheng, these old guys immediately looked for annotations for Chen Qingyun.
The directors of the National People's Congress are all old sparrows who have become refined after being beaten in the officialdom for countless years. Chen Qingyun just said a word, and these people had a lot of flattery waiting for him.
These questions have gone through Chen Qingyun's mind for countless rounds. Chen Qingyun is very skillful in turning his thoughts into other people's words.
"I think everyone is talking nicely. If it's my turn, they might fall out with me on the spot." Chen Qingyun slowly tightened the noose.
"Whatever we need to do, we just listen to the director." Lao Ma was the first to stand up again: "Director Qingyun, even if he wholesales or retails more than a hundred kilograms of cheap meat, Lao Ma will never frown."
No one thought that Chen Qingyun would have the idea of building the courtyard of the National People's Congress, and no one would think of moving the National People's Congress.
"Old guy, you've run out of good things to say." Someone else followed up: "Director, if you say such things again, we will be unhappy."
"We all know that Secretary Qingyun must have some good ideas. If it involves the National People's Congress, it will definitely be beneficial to all of us."
Finally, there was someone who understood. Although he didn't know what Chen Qingyun was thinking, he knew how to block Chen Qingyun's attack path.
"Okay, I have an idea. While the subway, high-speed rail, and Fengxian River Bridge are being constructed, we can develop a very large building here that can accommodate at least nearly 100,000 people."
"Yes, one hundred thousand people, equivalent to a county town, with all the corresponding supporting facilities, much more comfortable than in the city." Someone agreed with sighs.
Chen Qingyun continued to talk according to his own ideas: "Zundao School is going to build a branch, and the Rongcheng Military Region Hospital is going to build a branch. I asked the Planning Bureau to put down these two projects first. If the Ziying Lake area can be developed, let them
They are all built to Ziying Lake."
Zundao School is firmly in the top spot among middle schools in S Province, and the Chengdu Military Region Hospital is even more impressive. In the entire southwest medical field, the Chengdu Military Region Hospital is the strongest.
"Director Qingyun, do you really want to build a subway?" Someone is really tempted.
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Even if Ziying Lake is not developed, the subway is indispensable. It is an indispensable part of Chengdu's three-dimensional transportation."
"Besides these, are there other supporting facilities?"
"A waterfront park, at least a five-star hotel, and a free place for national fitness." Chen Qingyun finally released an atomic bomb: "If possible, I will build Ziying Lake into the administrative center of Chengdu."
Suddenly, there was a burst of applause from the edge of Ziying Lake.
"Boss, if the offices of the four teams are moved to Ziying Lake, Lao Ma supports it with both hands. Unfortunately, there are still more than two years. Lao Ma doesn't know if he can sit in the office and look at the lake outside the window.
Just the sight of mountains and rivers is so refreshing."
At this time, everyone still did not understand the profound meaning of what Chen Qingyun said, and decades of officialdom experience were in vain.
Chen Qingyun clenched his fists: "Director Ma, one day, I will invite you to my office and I will drink tea with you without doing anything else."
"Director, no matter what you think, we will support you even if we risk our lives."
Seeing that the heat was on, Chen Qingyun pulled Gu Mu in front of him and solemnly introduced Gu Mu's status and knowledge level in the industry.
Lao Ma patted his chest and said: "Director, Lao Ma understands what you mean. Tomorrow we will negotiate the contract with Professor Gu and combine planning with preliminary work according to the path of the biomedical base."
"Let's go, let's eat and chat." Chen Qingyun sent the old guys to the car and got into Xu Yunzhong's Jinfeng car.
Because he had something to report to Chen Qingyun, Xu Yunzhong asked the driver to sit in Xu Da's military vehicle.
Just beside Ziying Lake, there is a farmhouse specializing in fish cooking.
Xu Dajun sent the old man from the National People's Congress into the box, then approached Chen Qingyun and said: "Secretary Qingyun, your ideas are at the level of a professor."
"Isn't this possible? Professor Gumu and I have already communicated."
Xu Dajun shook his head: "Professor Gu has no idea what you are asking him to do. This is his first time at Ziying Lake."
"Are you saying this specifically to praise me?" Xu Dajun is Chen Qingyun's old superior, and the two of them spoke very casually.
Xu Dajun smiled bitterly and said: "You are the leader of the provincial party committee, why don't you pay attention to your image?"
"Do we need to play with these imaginary things between us?"
"Qingyun, it's rare that you have such a heart. Lao Xu's more than 100 kilograms will be handed over to you from now on." Xu Dajun said emotionally.
Chen Qingyun laughed: "Forget it, I don't like this."
"The old leader must be impatient. Let's go in." Xu Dajun had finished what he wanted to say and reminded Chen Qingyun.
"You go and chat with them, I'll come right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingyun's figure disappeared.
Xu Dajun looked at the direction where Chen Qingyun disappeared in confusion, thinking that he was hallucinating, shook his head, and then entered the box.
"Where is the director?" He clearly saw Xu Dajun chatting with Chen Qingyun, but Chen Qingyun was nowhere to be seen. Lao Ma was very anxious. He had a lot to say to Chen Qingyun.
Xu Dajun couldn't tell what Chen Qingyun was doing, so he changed the topic and asked the waiter to serve the food quickly.
There were only a few guests at the farmhouse, so the food was served very quickly. After more than ten minutes, the waiter told everyone that all your dishes had been served, but Chen Qingyun was still nowhere to be seen.
"Our director is so mysterious, where can he go at this time?" The excitement just now has not passed, and everyone is unwilling to say bad things about Chen Qingyun.
"Everyone, please wait impatiently." Chen Qingyun's figure appeared at the door of the box. Seeing Chen Qingyun's image, everyone in the box was dumbfounded.