Chapter 614: Thoughts of Mozambique Representatives
"I heard that the investment promotion for the pedestrian street was not very smooth?" Zhang Hua was more concerned about the cultural corridor project than Yu Qingyang.
Let the secretary pay attention to the developments of the cultural corridor project every day.
"This is normal! Many people are waiting and watching. How can a ten-mile corridor be filled in one go?
All the storefronts in this area of the city have been rented out, and not many storefronts in the urban-suburban fringe area have been rented out!" Yu Qingyang was not worried at all.
The pedestrian streets outside the city are not popular because the residential areas on both sides have not been built.
However, with the opening of the pedestrian street, as the boat boats shuttle on the old canal, and as the reputation of the old canal increases, the popularity will naturally gather.
Jeju people like to visit street stalls. Nowadays, the night market on Guhuai Road in Jeju has been banned, and street stalls on the roadside are also the targets of strict crackdowns by urban management.
Only the pedestrian street of the Cultural Corridor is a legal night market, and street stalls can be legally set up in the pedestrian street square.
Those merchants who can't stand the harassment from urban management will naturally gradually gather here.
As for the desolation outside the city, in the opinion of many people, it is cleaner outside the city, but it is better to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the river.
In short, Yu Qingyang has more confidence in the cultural corridor than Zhang Hua.
"I hope so!" Zhang Hua nodded and said.
At this time, Zhang Hua's secretary came over to ask for instructions. The leader's car had passed Tai'an and it was time to pick him up!
Zhang Hua is going as a senior city official, and Yu Qingyang, as one of today's protagonists, has to follow.
Staff from the Administration Department took two Mozambican representatives to the cultural corridor.
All the cultural corridors are artificially created landscapes, and even the canal was dug manually.
Compared with yesterday's surprise, admiration and envy, the two Mozambican representatives were not interested in the cultural corridor.
In terms of beautiful scenery, Mozambique is much more beautiful than here.
They don't understand what's so good about a river with some trees.
The boats on the river are very beautiful.
"This cultural corridor can solve the work problems of tens of thousands of people and generate hundreds of millions in tax revenue every year!" The words of the administrative department staff finally aroused the interest of the two people.
They care more about the economy than the beautiful scenery. A river, a road, or a row of houses can create tens of thousands of jobs. This is really amazing.
How many people are there in the whole of Mozambique? It’s only 30 million people, which is already considered a big country in Africa.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is, if hundreds of such streets are built in Mozambique, wouldn’t it be able to solve the work problem of one-tenth or one million people in the country?
If one job can support a family, wouldn't it be able to support five to six million people?
Mozambique's Foreign Minister Stefano Morrone became more and more excited as he thought about it.
I have to say that Minister Stefano Morrone is really a good official who is dedicated to serving the country.
Unfortunately, he ignored one problem, that is, Mozambique's population density is too low, and it will never be possible to build a pedestrian street as prosperous as China's.
Unless the president has the courage to gather the entire population, maybe he can try it.
Stefano Moro secretly decided in his heart that he must have a good talk with Mr. Yu. If a company that is so powerful and has a good impression of Mozambique is not introduced into the country, then he will be a sinner of Mozambique.
Yu Qingyang didn't know the little thoughts of the two Mozambican representatives.
It was a cold spring, and Yu Qingyang, who had taken off his sweater and was only wearing a shirt and a suit, was standing in the spring breeze, shivering.
The leader's motorcade has already got off the highway and is heading towards Jeju.
I don’t know who invented it, so I went to the border of Jeju to pick up the leader.
Is this necessary to show respect for the leader?
Of course, he only dared to curse these words in his heart and did not dare to say them out loud.
In this society, people who are too smart, people who see problems too thoroughly, and people who are too straightforward often do not live a satisfactory life.
Fortunately, the leader did not keep them waiting. Soon a police car opened the way, followed by a motorcade speeding from a distance.
When they arrived at where Yu Qingyang and the others were, the motorcade slowly stopped. The door of a minibus opened, and a young man who looked like a secretary got out, followed by an old man in his sixties.
The old man's hair has turned gray, but he is neither fat nor thin, and he looks energetic.
Yu Qingyang knew this old man and often saw him on TV.
The old man shook hands with the leaders of Jeju City enthusiastically and criticized the formalism of the leaders of Jeju City.
"Are you Hua Yu's Yu Qingyang? Haha! Could you please Comrade Xiao Yu to come and pick me up as an old man? I really don't dare to do it!" The old man also knew Yu Qingyang and held his hand and said cordially.
"You always joke, if you can come to Huayu often to guide the work, I will be happy to stand at the door of the provincial government to pick you up every day!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.
"Oh? Haha! Comrade Xiao Yu is inviting me to visit and study in Huayu!"
"The leader is joking! He is here to visit and guide the work.
We are still primary school students and we still have a lot to learn. We hope we can often get guidance from our leaders!" Yu Qingyang replied with a smile.
"Haha! Comrade Xiao Yu, you are very good at talking!
But you have a great attitude!
On the road of reform and opening up, we are all primary school students and we all need to keep learning!" the old man said with a smile and nodded.
The leader is the leader, and one sentence raises the issue to a higher level.
"Based on your words, Hua Yu is able to achieve today's achievements, and it's not false!
I will definitely go to Huayu to have a look!" the old man solemnly promised.
After a few polite words, the old man got into the car and called Zhang Hua and Yu Qingyang to the car.
This made Yu Qingyang a little flattered. He was just here to make soy sauce and did not want to steal the limelight from the Jeju leaders.
"In the past two years, Jeju's development momentum has been good! This is inseparable from Xiao Zhang's contribution, and it is also inseparable from your contribution, Xiao Yu!" The old man said something affirmative in the car.
It can be seen that leaders have a steelyard and a mirror in their hearts.
Although many things are not discussed or evaluated, it does not mean that others do not know them.
“The leader is right, Jeju cannot be what it is today without the strong support of Huayu Group!
As for me, I don’t dare to take credit, I just did some things that were within my scope!”
"Haha! It's amazing if you can do your job well!
If each of our leaders can do their job well, why should our country not be rich?" The old man sighed with emotion.
“I came here this time not only to see the cultural corridor, but also to visit the Huayu Home Furnishing Industrial Park!
Huayu Home Furnishing Industrial Park is a major taxpayer in Jeju, and also a major taxpayer in our province!"
Sure enough, what leaders really value is industry, because only industry can prosper a country.
Real estate is just an integrated industrial product. The country cannot do without it, but it is not willing to encourage it.