Wu Liangdong was also a little dumbfounded. Zheng Tianfeng had already instructed him to do a good job in reception. He had issued a military order in front of Zheng Tianfeng. Unexpectedly, a figure with the level of a dean could not enter Xinglin Villa.
"President Lin, don't worry, Mr. Zhou's affairs will be left to me. However, let me ask, when is the time you agreed on? We just talked yesterday and said that the participants still need It will take a while to come. I have already prepared transportation and a place to eat and live here, so why did you come early?"
"I'm sorry, Mayor Wu, Mr. Zhou has a rather impatient temper. After I called Mr. Zhou, he immediately said that he would come over. I wanted to remind you at that time, but in the end there were so many things that I forgot. They are all mine. Wrong, please help me to receive Mr. Zhou, I will clean up and rush over right away."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan quickly woke up Ji Wanglou, explained the situation, and said that he must get to Nanyang as soon as possible.
Ji Wanglou frowned and said, "Xiao Lin, can't you wait one more day? The appropriation has already come out. You only need to sign for it to get the money. I will also send a few people there to observe it. Can you go with them?"
Lin Yuan looked troubled and said: "I'm afraid not. The situation in Nanyang is special and the reception conditions are not very good. As a landlord, I will not be able to justify if I continue to neglect my colleagues in the industry."
"Well, that makes sense. In this way, no matter what, you have to go to the Ministry of Health first and sign for the allocation given to you before you leave. Otherwise, this allocation will not be signed by you until the Xinglin Conference is over. , this allocation is meaningless and will be withdrawn directly.”
Lin Yuan agreed, and seeing that Xie Zhikun hadn't woken up yet, he and Ji Wanglou rushed to the Ministry of Health, hurriedly signed for the transferred money, returned to Song's house, explained to Mr. Song, called Mr. Yun, and brought Song Xiaomeng rushed directly to Nanyang.
With Xinglin Villa as the center, almost everything within a radius of dozens of kilometers has been demolished into ruins. Standing on the edge of the ruins, you can even faintly see Xinglin Villa.
Such a scene would usually give people an extremely sad feeling, but Lin Yuan knew that he was building a more dazzling future on top of the ruins.
At present, it looks like ruins and the ground is full of bare soil, but in the near future, this place will be a large traditional Chinese medicine market covered with modern buildings and crowded with people.
Marketizing traditional Chinese medicine is not Lin Yuan's goal, but a healthy traditional Chinese medicine market is an essential link for Lin Yuan to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine.
A prosperous and orderly traditional Chinese medicine market will inevitably bring huge economic benefits to traditional Chinese medicine, and the economic benefits will further promote the enthusiasm of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. This is a virtuous circle, and a great goal can never be achieved by shouting slogans and enthusiasm. The entire process that can be completed requires great enthusiasm and extremely meticulous patience.
Lin Yuan really wanted to walk in this rough place. After all, the rough lines would eventually be covered by modern buildings. There would be high-grade highways and high-standard building facilities that would be more eye-catching. But before the prosperity, the Rough, who can witness it?
However, this just means that Lin Yuan can only think of shopping and does not have the time.
Zhang Lianfei must be taken with him. According to traditional rules, when the master has important matters, the disciple must be by the master's side. On the one hand, the disciple must serve the master all the time, and on the other hand, the master must take care of the disciple.
Long-sighted, I would like to introduce my disciple to you by the way. This is my disciple. It will be easier for you to do things in the future if you become familiar with your colleagues.
Song Xiaojia had full objections to taking Zhang Lianfei away, because the joint venture between the Zhang family and Jiang Minghui required someone to take charge of the supervision and coordination.
However, Song Xiaojia also knew that there would be great benefits for Zhang Lianfei to go out with Lin Yuan, so she complained, but she still wanted to put Zhang Lianfei next to Lin Yuan unconditionally.
Lin Yuan took Song Xiaomeng and Zhang Lianfei to find Wu Liangdong, the mayor in charge of economic work. In Lin Yuan's impression, he was an energetic and elegant official.
After only a few months of separation, Wu Liangdong's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyes were a little yellow, which was obviously caused by overwork.
Lin Yuan solemnly said: "Mayor Wu, you look like you are a little overworked. Do you feel a dull pain in your liver now, and do you feel anorexia in terms of diet?"
"President Lin, you are really discerning. Yes, these are the symptoms you mentioned. I have already consulted the doctor in the city and they all told me to pay attention to rest. However, with so many things going on, how can I have time to rest?
.By the way, who isn’t tired? Let’s not talk about this anymore, President Lin, you want to see Mr. Zhou, right? I will take you there right away.”
"Mayor Wu, you're so busy, just tell me where you are. I'll go there myself, and I'll make you have to run errands. That's so embarrassing."
"President Lin, don't say that. This time, Secretary Zheng received instructions from the province, saying that the private Xinglin Conference must be well received. Secretary Yuan of the province directly instructed Secretary Zheng, and I said in front of Secretary Zheng
I have issued a military order and put aside other work for the time being to give the green light to our Xinglin Association."
Lin Yuan did not expect that Nanyang would spend such a large amount of money. When talking on the phone, Wu Liangdong had a similar expression. At that time, Lin Yuan felt that Nanyang wanted to establish a local image and spend some money while the Xinglin Conference was held.
Just provide some convenient services.
But who would have thought that Wu Liangdong, the mayor in charge, would entertain them personally.
"Mayor Wu, isn't it a bit too grand? I feel embarrassed enough to have people from the Municipal Party Committee's office come to receive me. I can't get used to you picking me up personally."
"President Lin, just accept the entertainment with peace of mind. Secretary Yuan of the Provincial Party Committee is very principled. What he dislikes the most is high-level entertainment. It is very difficult to make such a decision for Xinglin Club this time.
It's beyond our expectation. But if you think about it carefully, this Xinglin Conference may be a landmark conference for traditional Chinese medicine. Secretary Yuan's far-sightedness is reasonable."
As Wu Liangdong spoke, he led Lin Yuan into a car specially equipped by the city government.
The car drove for a short time and Lin Yuan was startled when he got out of the car.
Lin Yuan was very familiar with this place. It was the Lixiang Courtyard that caused a lot of commotion in Nanyang last time. It was the conflict caused here that attracted a lot of attention.
"Haha, President Lin, how do you feel about visiting your old place again?" Wu Liangdong said with a hint of ridicule.
"Mayor Wu, didn't you arrange Mr. Zhou here?" Lin Yuan was a little unbelievable.
"Yes, Mr. Zhou is arranged here. Moreover, we have made arrangements with the surrounding high-end hotels, and the city government will come forward to book guest rooms specifically to provide accommodation for the participants. In terms of catering, we follow Administrative travel is provided with deputy section-level treatment. Isn’t this considered slow treatment?”
"This is not a sign of slow treatment. It's just like entertaining an inspection group. However, this will put a lot of financial pressure on the Nanyang City Government. Mayor Wu, Minister Ji approved a special fund of 10 million for me. It is specially approved for the Xinglin Club. When the time comes, you can give me the bill and I will pay."
"That's not necessary, President Lin. To be honest, Nanyang is indeed short of funds for large-scale construction now. However, convening a meeting like the Xinglin Conference will bring very considerable potential economic benefits to the Nanyang area. This This fee is actually to establish Nanyang's image, so we have to tighten our belts and squeeze out some funds to ensure that the meeting can be held smoothly."
The two chatted and laughed, and took the elevator to the sixth floor. In room 608, Lin Yuan met Zhou Chuanting.
"Mr. Zhou, I was really negligent. It was all my negligence. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhou." Lin Yuan quickly apologized to Mr. Zhou.
"Xiao Lin, it's nothing. I feel like I've caused you a lot of trouble because of my impatience, right? I heard Mayor Wu say that you are still in Yanjing. For my old man's sake, you rushed over right away. I should be the one who gives you the trouble. It’s just troublesome.”
Lin Yuan, Zhou Chuanting, and Wu Liangdong sat down, while Zhang Lianfei followed the disciple's etiquette and made tea and water for the three of them.
Because Wu Liangdong's main task at the moment was to receive the Xinglin Club, he listened to what Lin Yuan and Zhou Chuanting said. When necessary, he would make practical arrangements based on the situation.
Lin Yuan shared his thoughts with Xie Zhikun and Ji Wanglou. Zhou Chuanting was overjoyed and said: "I have always been quite dissatisfied with the living environment that Chinese medicine faces, and I have also said a lot of extreme things. This time I really want to see the truth. It seems that my excitement is not in vain. I believe that this time Chinese medicine will really get out of the woods."
"Mr. Zhou, the dilemma we face is that it is difficult to unify everyone's thinking. In this case, the only thing that can bind everyone together is the interests brought by engaging in traditional Chinese medicine-related work. I need the help of colleagues with prestige and strength. I achieve this initial goal.”
"No problem, I can't guarantee it for others, but I am an old man and I will definitely follow your lead. If you have any ideas, you might as well tell me first so that I can make some preparations."
"Mr. Zhou, younger generations can't afford the word "mighty". I do have some ideas, that is, our pharmaceutical industry should return to tradition and improve the quality of traditional Chinese medicine. Without quality assurance, traditional Chinese medicine will be a dead end."
These words really spoke to Zhou Chuanting's heart. He even named his pharmaceutical company Zhouji Pharmaceutical Factory. One can imagine how nostalgic Mr. Zhou is for traditional things.
While Zhou Chuanting agreed, he told Lin Yuan his own standards for drug intake and drug release. Zhang Lianfei acted as a secretary and recorded all of this.