I can fish for anything

Chapter 90 National Husband
At this time, Jiang Zhihao had returned to Jiangbei City and was in Fan Tong's office.

The two were chatting about whether the higher-ups would approve the land use.

Fan Tong has always kept his own ideas, which is simply impossible.

After Jiang Zhihao answered the phone, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

It seems that my efforts were not in vain!
"Who gave you the call, why are you laughing?" Fan Tong asked.

Jiang Zhihao smiled mysteriously: "Would you believe me if I said that it was Xing Province who called and he had already approved my land use request?"

Judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he is lying.

Fan Tongbian became excited, stood up, and looked directly at Jiang Zhihao: "You mean, Governor Xing agreed? What do the other deputy governors think? He can't do it alone!"

"It's been agreed, and now Governor Xing asked me to submit a land use application, saying that it is necessary to go through the process."

"Then write quickly! Come on, tell me, I'll write!"

Seeing Fan Tong's excited look, Jiang Zhihao couldn't help feeling amused.

In fact, he was also very excited.

When talking about the scope of the land to Fan Tong, he also included the location of the Tomb of the Desolate King.

Although the land use application has been approved, the procedures still need to be followed.

And it needs to be signed and approved layer by layer, first in the town, then in the county, and then in the provincial capital.

It is estimated that it will take a week to complete this set of approval procedures.

While Jiang Zhihao was busy with the land acquisition, the earthquake that happened in Lin Province also affected the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

Whether it is CCTV or the provincial TV station, they are reporting the harm caused by the earthquake.

For this reason, a certain bigwig in Zhong Hai also put forward the slogan of rejuvenating the country through adversity.

Everyone, all businesses, those who have money donate money, and those who don't have money donate things.

The reports on the Internet and on TV made all the people of the country cry.

"In order to protect the child, at the last moment of her life's emergency, she used her shoulders, which were not broad, to protect the child who was only three months old."

"30 seconds before the earthquake, in order to direct the students to evacuate, the 25-year-old class teacher fell into the rubble."

"He was six years old, but he saved six classmates."

"The little boy who lost his legs did not cry or cry out for pain when he saw the rescue officers and soldiers. What he responded to the rescue officers and soldiers was a standard salute!"

Hundreds of thousands of wounded, resulting in an emergency of blood stocks.

So, in China, a country with a civilization of 5000 years.

Regardless of whether it is a big city or a town, once a blood donation car appears, there will be a large number of blood donors.

A business owner donated 1000 million and sent a rescue team of 20 people.

A certain star performed a charity performance, and all proceeds from the charity performance were donated to the disaster area...

The country of Huaxia has been invaded by foreign enemies many times since ancient times, but it has never fallen.

It doesn't depend on how advanced her technology is or how strong the country is. It depends on the unity of the people and the unity of the will to make it to where it is today.

On TV, the provincial capital where the earthquake occurred was being interviewed by Mama Yang.

"The students have all moved to a safe place, but there are still more than 300 people missing..."

The governor of the province cried as he spoke, with tears in his eyes.

Then the camera turned, it was a civilian rescue vehicle, and several workers in raincoats were carrying boxes one by one.

"Hi, may I ask what supplies you are carrying?"

"Sweet canned food is what our boss asked us to come. In addition to the 100 bottles of canned food, our boss also donated [-] million through the Red Cross for the reconstruction of the disaster area."

Some netizens captured the video and posted it online.

Overnight, the hit rate exceeded 5000 million!
Moreover, on many browsers and many short video apps, sweet canned food once became the top three hot words on the Internet.

Jiang Zhihao didn't know about this.

"You know what? Our canned sweets are on fire."

On the phone, Bian Xiaojun's tone was unbearably excited.

"What did you say?" Jiang Zhihao was a little confused.

"You can see for yourself!" After finishing speaking, Bian Xiaojun sent him the online video.

After watching the video, Jiang Zhihao was also very surprised, he didn't expect the hit rate to be so high.

There are over a million messages.

Netizens have said that if you eat canned food in the future, you will eat sweet canned food~
Well, now people all over the country know about sweet canned food, and there is no need to find any spokesperson.

"Now my mobile phone is about to explode, and many people call me every day. They all know that in the future canned food market, sweet canned food will be a dark horse."

"What I mean is, now Sweet Canned has started to recruit franchisees across the country?"

"You can figure it out." Jiang Zhihao said simply.

Bian Xiaojun couldn't help but smile: "Do you not care about such a big thing? Shopping malls are no joke."

"Oh, let's start attracting investment nationwide!"

Bian Xiaojun was speechless again, I don't know if it's good or bad to have such a boss who doesn't care about anything!

Jiang Zhihao just hung up the phone here, and Bian Xiaojun was about to drink water.

Before the quilt was put to his mouth, the phone rang again.

"Hey! Here we go again!"

Sighing, Bian Xiaojun answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is it sweet canned food? I want to be your general agent nationwide."

A young man's voice came from the opposite side.

"National general agent?" Bian Xiaojun almost choked on water: "What did you say? National general agent, you are not joking!"

"Do you think I'm a joker? I have already done a deep understanding of your canned sweets. It costs [-] million yuan a year. I want to be the general agent of your canned sweets."

"Eight billion! Bian Xiaojun was shocked again: "How do I know if you are playing a prank. "

"Come on, I'll add your satellite so you can see who I am."

The young man on the opposite side hung up the phone, and after more than ten seconds, a message popped up from Bian Xiaojun's satellite number.

A person whose ID is Baby Don't Cry requests to be added as a friend.

Baby doesn't cry?Why are you so familiar?I seem to have seen it somewhere?
While wondering, Bian Xiaojun agreed to the friend request from the other side.

Three seconds later, a video call came from the other side.

Bian Xiaojun hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

Bian Xiaojun exclaimed when he saw the face of the young man opposite him.

This is not the national husband
Wang Cong?
"It's you?" Bian Xiaojun rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.

"That's right, it's me. I said that I want to become the national general agent of sweet canned food. Do you believe me now?"

Wang Cong smiled: "In just these two days, I plan to go to your cannery for a field inspection."

"Okay, by the way, I think you should communicate with our boss."

"no problem."

"Wait a minute, I'll call you right away!"

(End of this chapter)