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Chapter 596 Asking for Foreign Aid

Xu Chunliang said: "Ranking is not important, potential is important. I think our Dongzhou tourism has the greatest development potential. If you insist on me, I think we can compare it with the growth rate of tourism revenue. I can guarantee that Dongzhou tourism revenue

The growth rate will definitely be the first in the province this year.”

Xing Wenhu feels that this kid is not only bold but also very smart, knowing how to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses. Their tourism revenue base is low, so the growth rate is very cunning and realistic.

Xing Wenhu nodded and said: "Okay, everyone, listen. When this year's full-year data comes out, I want to see if your bold words can be realized."

After the meeting ended, Fan Lida sighed and said: "Chunliang, you shouldn't praise this Haikou. Secretary Xing is very serious. If we can't complete it, he will definitely hold us accountable."

Fu Guomin said: "If we can't finish it, we can't finish it. We can't lose because of our momentum."

At this time, a group of monks with shaved heads passed in front of them, and then a group of Taoist priests in Taoist robes passed by. Fu Guomin was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

Fan Lida asked the staff and found out that the monk is from the Shaolin Martial Arts School and the Taoist is from the Wudang Mountain Taoist Academy. Tomorrow afternoon, various cultural and tourism bureaus have exchanged arrangements for some performances, and rehearsals have already begun.

Fu Guomin felt more and more that their awareness of cultural tourism work was much worse than that of other cities. Look at how meticulously they did their work, and look at them, they came here with almost no preparation, and their eyes were dark.

Fu Guomin discussed with the two of them: "Do you think we should also prepare a program and take this opportunity to promote Dongzhou."

Fan Lida said: "My specialty is drinking, I don't know anything else."

Fu Guomin looked at Xu Chunliang again, and Xu Chunliang said with a smile: "Let's not join in the fun, they are all carefully prepared."

Fu Guomin's cell phone rang and it was Yang Jianwu, director of Nanjiang Culture and Tourism, calling him. Yang Jianwu also mentioned the performance tomorrow afternoon. They had assigned two programs in Pinghai Province, one for Jiangnan and one for Jiangbei.

Fu Guomin hurriedly explained the specific situation. The three people they came over together could not produce a single literary talent. They were mainly worried about affecting the image of Pinghai Province.

Yang Jianwu asked him not to refuse. It was either a formal performance or a cultural and tourism system gala. Dongzhou was the Big Brother of Jiangbei and had to put on a show on behalf of Pinghai.

Fu Guomin was a little confused about why Jiangdu, which was also in Jiangbei, listed them alone. Yang Jianwu told him that Xiao Qi from Jiangdu Culture and Tourism Bureau participated in their program and they all performed a Peking Opera together.

Fu Guomin understood that Dongzhou was isolated. Several other cities had joined forces and did not want to take them to Jiangbei. Even though Jiangdu was also north of the Yangtze River, people euphemistically called it Jiangzhong and would rather stay in the middle of the river.

I don't want to have anything to do with them.

Fu Guomin is a bit popular. He came to seven cities in total, and the six of them united together. No one took them to play, so if they don't want to play, they won't play. They even arranged a show for them. Why do you only have one show for six of them?

, our Dongzhou needs to have a separate one? If it does, it should be the provincial capital Nanjiang. We Dongzhou does not deserve such treatment, and our total annual tourism revenue last year was only more than 30 billion.

Thinking of this, Fu Guomin understood that the gap was too big and they were not on the same level. Moreover, the cultures in the north and south of the Yangtze River were very different. People sang Kun Opera in the soft language of Wu Nong, but here they sang the liuqin in a rough and bold way. It would be incongruous to force them together.

Fu Guomin put down the phone and stared at Xu Chunliang. Xu Chunliang noticed that he felt like he had discovered prey, coughed dryly and said: "Director Fu, can you stop looking at me like this? There are so many people here."

Fu Guomin said with a smile: "Tomorrow afternoon for the big party, we will have a program in Dongzhou..."

Xu Chunliang found Su Qing who was recording videos by the lake. He did not disturb her work and waited quietly.

Su Qing was so beautiful that the picturesque landscape around her lost a third of its color, and passers-by couldn't help but look at her.

Xu Chunliang waited aside for half an hour before her work came to an end. She explained to her colleagues, ran all the way to Xu Chunliang, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Xu Chunliang said: "It's okay, work comes first, I'm idle anyway."

Su Qing suggested going to Feiyundu. She didn't want to stay here and attract people to watch. She had been busy with work these two days and had never had the chance to visit Taiming Lake.

There is a bicycle rental point next to the hotel. They can rent two bicycles and enjoy the scenery of the lake and mountains on the way, and they can also talk freely.

They rented two bicycles and rode out of the hotel.

On the way, Xu Chunliang told Su Qing about the performance tasks assigned to them by the province.

Su Qing said: "That's not easy to handle. Aren't you good at throwing knives?"

Xu Chunliang said: "People are promoting local characteristics. Let's go up and throw knives at them? Do we need to think about some meaningful programs?"

Su Qing said: "I didn't expect you to care so much about this performance."

Xu Chunliang told her the reason, mainly because she felt that Dongzhou was isolated by other brother cities, so if she wanted to regain this scene in the performance, she must make them feel that you look down on me today and you will not be able to reach them tomorrow.

Su Qing knew how strong he was, so she thought for a while and said: "Dongzhou is the land of flying dragons and the source of the Han Dynasty. It is not weaker than any other city in terms of history and humanities. This program needs to be carefully considered. It is best to integrate the history

Combined, they can highlight the original characteristics of Dongzhou."

Xu Chunliang nodded and said: "You should still be the main performer, I will just follow you as a prop."

The two of them were about to arrive at Feiyundu, when a large billboard appeared on the roadside, which read "Chinese Turtle Garden" with a picture of a huge tortoise.

Su Qing looked at the tortoise and suddenly had an idea: "How about we two arrange a farewell to my concubine."

Xu Chunliang followed her gaze and immediately realized that she had been inspired by the big tortoise, and deliberately asked: "Who plays the overlord and who plays the concubine?"

Su Qing came back to her senses, held the handle of the car with one hand, and punched him with her free hand: "Of course you play the overlord and I play... I hate it, you are swearing."

Xu Chunliang couldn't laugh or cry: "What advantage did I take of you? It was obviously you who got inspiration from looking at this bastard."

Su Qing chuckled: "That's right, when I was at Dongzhou TV, the station once had a program like this. The creativity and arrangement were very good, but later the station leaders considered that it was not in line with the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

I have always felt that it was a pity that I won it. How about the two of us partner up to perform. Although this play is "Farewell My Concubine", overall the performance of "Farewell My Concubine" is not difficult, and the dancing part is basically completed by the actresses."

Xu Chunliang said: "As long as it's not too difficult, I'm suitable for rough work. If you ask me to lift a cauldron, I can do anything like taking off my clothes."

Su Qing rolled her eyes at him: "That's called Overlord removing his armor."

Xu Chunliang said: "But Farewell My Concubine seems to be a delicacy in our Dongzhou. This history happened in Gaixia."

Su Qing said: "Gaixia is the ancient Lingbi. The ancient Lingbi belongs to Dongzhou."

Xu Chunliang nodded and said: "That's it, let's rehearse when we get back tonight. Why are you so awesome? You still look down on our Dongzhou, I'll screw them to death!"

Su Qing said: "I just need some costumes and props. I'll ask my classmates to bring them to me."

"What does your classmate do? He works at the Nanwan Theater."

"Okay!"

The two were chatting happily when a van drove up behind them, honking its horn. Su Qing was startled. The handlebar tilted and she almost fell into the ditch. Fortunately, Xu Chunliang grabbed the handlebar.

Xu Chunliang said angrily: "How did you drive?"

The van screeched to a stop, and six strong men came out of the car. Xu Chunliang recognized that the man driving the car was the young boss of Lanwan Fishing Village. He immediately understood that this was called enemies on a narrow road, and they were deliberately retaliating against him.

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The boss of Lanwan Fishing Village pointed at Xu Chunliang and said, "I recognize you. It was you who flicked cigarette ash into my fish pond and poisoned all my fish and shrimps."

Xu Chunliang said you are not stupid, it was me who did it, but what? Do you have any evidence? Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "You are quite good at cheating. Can a little cigarette ash poison all the fish and shrimps in your fish pond?"

Go call the police and arrest me if you have evidence."

The young boss suffered heavy losses this time, roughly estimated at hundreds of thousands. He was so angry these days that he had nowhere to vent his anger: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Who the hell do I care who you are? You're just a stinky fish seller. Why are you so awesome?"

Su Qing knew that Xu Chunliang was a master who refused to accept anyone, so she quickly advised him not to conflict with others, as a real fight would have bad effects.

But the problem is that Xu Chunliang can't solve the problem just by trying to calm things down. The other party refuses to let them go, and six people surround them.

When Xu Chunliang was about to teach these people a lesson, an Audi drove over. Xing Wenhu, the person in charge of Pinghai Cultural Tourism, happened to be passing by. When he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately asked the driver to stop and shouted: "What are you doing? What do you want?

What to do?"

A cadre of Xing Wenhu's level has a strong aura about him, and his special car number plate looks unusual. The boss of Lanwan Fishing Village just wants to find someone to vent his bad anger. In fact, he doesn't think fish

The fish and shrimps in the pond died all because Xu Chunliang flicked the cigarette ashes.

He pointed at Xu Chunliang: "Boy, you are lucky today, don't let me meet you again."

Xu Chunliang said he still didn't know who was lucky. He smiled at Xing Wenhu, who acted righteously, and said, "Hello, Secretary Xing."

Xing Wenhu looked at him and then at Su Qing: "What's going on?"

Xu Chunliang said: "It's nothing, they just honked their horns randomly and I gave them a few words."

Xing Wenhu said: "Relax your temper when you go out, and try not to conflict with the locals."

Xu Chunliang nodded: "Thank you, Secretary Xing."

Xing Wenhu said: "Go back quickly."

Xu Chunliang said: "We plan to go to Feiyundu to have a look, and we will go back later."

Xing Wenhu also went to Feiyundu to remind Xu Chunliang to pay attention to safety, get in the car and leave first.

On the second day of May, continue to ask for guaranteed monthly tickets!

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