20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1307 Jin Guangren

The car entered the expressway from Beihu Expressway and headed towards Zhengshi.

The barren fields and green wheat fields on both sides of the road, the snow-stained mountains in the perennial shadows, and the frozen rivers on the edge show the coldness and bleakness of winter.

However, on the roads connecting the villages, there are people who come and go, carrying big bags and small bags, wearing clean and decent new clothes, visiting relatives and friends.

Some children hold matches, or higher-end ones hold lighters, set fire to the fields by the side of the road, set off water mines to explode water, small cannons to blow up the mud in the fields, and fire skyrockets with a "swish" sound. Incomparable.

"Time flies so fast, I haven't done well yet, this winter vacation is over?"

Zheng Chi obviously gained a few pounds this winter vacation, looking at the scenery of the mountain city outside the car window, his face was full of reluctance.

"A good man has ambitions in all directions, you can't do this. Throughout the ages, anyone who loves his family can't achieve great things!"

Zheng Wenzheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had the joy of returning home on his face, and at the same time, he taught his worthless nephew very righteously, telling him to have high ambitions.

Zheng Chi didn't dare to talk back, so he sat in the back with his cousin, aunt, and the three of them secretly laughing.

Laughing at Zheng Wenzheng is actually a duplicity, I didn't see him returning to Zhengshi today, his face was like a flower with joy.

Still have the face to teach others that a good man has ambitions everywhere?

This time about Xu Songlin, Zhao Changan also explained it to the three members of the Zheng family, letting them know Xu Songlin's embarrassment in his position.

He also told him what Xu Songlin told him in secret.

It can be regarded as a relief for the teacher's family.

Xu Songlin also took the initiative to call the old man last night, saying that he was very busy these days and couldn't spare time, but he expressed his opinion on the phone that after staying in the mountain city for a year, he would find a way to transfer back to Zheng City.

With Xu Songlin's promise, the three members of the Zheng family finally got a little bit of their minds hanging around.

Originally, Zheng Wen planned to return to Zheng City after spending the fifteenth day in the mountain city. However, in order to lead his disciple Zhao Changan, after knowing that Zhao Changan was going to Zhengshi Yinlong to meet Jin Guangren, he disregarded Zhao Changan's persuasion and proposed to Come out and go to Zheng City with Zhao Changan, and meet with Jin Guangren.

Of course, Zhao Changan knew that the teacher really loved him, but more of it was pity for the world's parents.

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Zheng City.

The car got off the Nanjiao Expressway, put Yuan Qianru, Zheng Chi, and Zheng Xi down, and they took a taxi home by themselves. Zhao Changan turned the car around and got on the expressway.

After driving westward for [-] to [-] kilometers, when I got off the highway, I saw trucks full of cement driving on the road.

These days, the weather in Zheng City has been dry and there is no rain or snow, so the road that is full of potholes is full of dust.

Seven or eight miles ahead is Yinlong's head office.

"This road is really rough!"

Zhao Changan drove behind the empty truck in front, carefully avoiding the roaring exhaust that spewed black smoke, and rushed over to snatch the truck full of cement that was going backwards on the road.

Somewhat inconceivable, he said: "How much cement can be used for these few miles, and the food growers have left themselves without food?"

"I really don't blame Jin Guangren for this matter. The year before last, Nanpo Town asked Yinlong to pay for the money and cement, and the town was responsible for repairing the few miles of road. Yinlong sent the money to Nanpo Town, but the construction has not yet started. The land was assigned to Beipo Town. Nanpo Town embezzled the money to build other roads. Nanpo Town has always accepted the money, but it has no money in hand for the time being, so it can only wait for the money in the future Pay it back; and the Silver Dragon in Beipo Town doesn’t take the money, and they don’t have the money to build this road.”

Zheng Wenzheng also thought it was funny and shook his head: "This makes Jin Guangren very angry, the three parties are deadlocked, and this matter has been stuck here."

"So it is."

Zhao Chang'an understood a little bit why Jin Guangren knew that Wenyang Cement was a fast-fat meat before, but he could bear it all the time not to get involved.

But now that I have the endorsement of myself and Three Gorges Electric Power, I am willing to get involved.

From Jin Guangren's point of view, Xu Songlin and Shan Qiang were standing beside him, otherwise he had been challenging Xia Wenyang for more than a year, wouldn't he have been played to death by him long ago?

As for Three Gorges Electric Power, even if Pei Pingjiang wanted to have an idea, he had to think twice carefully.

Resource-based heavy industries like the cement industry are heavily polluting enterprises that require a lot of electricity, coal, limestone, clay, gypsum,——

It is easy to get stuck, and just one of them can kill a company with an annual output value of hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars.

Therefore, an excellent, and must have a long-term stable and sustainable business environment is the most important.

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Zhao Changan and Zheng Wen are in the reception room of the office building of Yinlong Company, accompanied by a senior management personnel.

Jin Guangren went to Jiangling to attend a meeting. The plane that flew back from Wudu this afternoon had not returned yet.

Although the decoration of this room is not resplendent and magnificent, it is very literati and elegant. The four walls of the living room are covered with calligraphy and paintings.

Zhao Changan just looked at it casually, and he could tell that the writing of these words was very good.

There was a pair of handwriting that looked very familiar to him, and he took a closer look, and it was indeed signed by the teacher's seal.

Seeing his disciples in this huge living room, among the twenty or thirty sets of calligraphy and paintings, he saw his own banner at a glance, Zheng Wenzheng couldn't help smiling and feeling relieved.

Zhao Changan read a few more copies, all of which were good characters, and as long as he recognized the names on the above, they were all well-known celebrities in the calligraphy world.

I just didn't see the calligraphy with the inscription 'Jin Guangren', so I couldn't help asking the middle-aged manager curiously: "Which calligraphy is the calligraphy of Jin Dong?"

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly when asked, not knowing how to answer.

"Jin Guangren and Jin Dong, this person is very warm, generous and hospitable, and he also likes calligraphy very much, but because there are too many things and too busy, his writing skills need to be practiced more frequently."

Zheng Wenzheng, who was next to him, dialed Zhao Chang'an and he understood that the handwriting was so bad that it was impossible to hang it on it.

Hearing this, Zhao Changan wanted to laugh, but he held back his laughter.

Looking at the look on the face of the somewhat embarrassed middle-aged manager, he probably wanted to laugh in his heart but didn't dare to laugh.

The three of them drank tea, mainly Zhao Changan and Zheng Wenzheng chatted and ate melon seeds, and the middle-aged manager was in charge of teasing and pouring water.

It wasn't until dark that Jin Guangren arrived in a hurry.

This is a middle-aged man who is only 1.5 meters tall and looks chunky.

At first glance, it is very ordinary and even a little funny, but when you meet his eyes, you can clear your head and know that this person is not to be underestimated.

"Duke Zheng, I kept you waiting for a long time. I just got off the plane. This is your disciple Zhao Chang'an. He really is a famous teacher who gave birth to an excellent apprentice. Since you are here today, you have to leave a word for me."

Jin Guangren warmly bowed to Zheng Wenzheng, then smiled and shook hands with Zhao Changan tightly: "Let's eat first, and talk while eating, and then let me, a big man, grind ink for you, or that red sleeve to add fragrance I can grind ink for you, but if you say anything, please wave your brush and leave me a pair of ink treasures."

(End of this chapter)