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Chapter 480 Long Man Won Stew

The film and television city land transaction auction will be held as scheduled.

At the foundation laying ceremony, Liang Qiru, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, presided over the speech. After some talk, finally, amidst warm applause, the leaders of relevant municipal departments and county Party leaders such as Chen Mingyuan completed the ribbon-cutting ceremony, announcing the launch of the film and television city project.

In the ensuing land bidding meeting, merchants and chaebols from all walks of life gathered together to compete fiercely for the land of their choice.

Among them, Ye Qingxue's Huayu Group and Zhang Yitian's Wangjiang Group are undoubtedly quite eye-catching. They won nearly [-]% of the first batch of sold land in one fell swoop, and the profits are quite good; on the other hand, the cornerstone construction led by Jia Kui The foundation also performed quite well, and got a few good plots of land.

These results were generally within Chen Mingyuan's expectations, and he didn't interfere much in the bidding process. After quietly watching the entire bidding meeting, and dealing with Liang Qiru and other city committee leaders, he declined the celebration banquet waiting for the meeting, and left the venue first on the pretext of having something to do. up.

As for the next step, what kind of internal transactions Liang Qiru and Jia Kui will have is not his concern.

In order to ensure the smoothness of Mr. Xiao's trip, Dongjiang Province made careful arrangements. Apart from the absolute secrecy of the itinerary, other aspects were also considered very carefully.

A modified and camouflaged Iveco was used by Mr. Xiao and his personal security entourage, and the other two Audi A4s were used by elite bodyguards from the Provincial Public Security Bureau and several health doctors.

Of course, it is not only such a team of people escorting them, they are also followed by a luxurious off-road vehicle, which is said to be elite soldiers selected from the provincial military region, mainly to monitor the situation behind the convoy. , can be processed in a timely manner; relying on the surging power of the car, it can also chase suspicious vehicles, or provide quick support when an accident occurs ahead.

Such an arrangement and configuration can be said to be foolproof.

At the exit of the expressway, Chen Mingyuan saw the convoy slowly decelerating into the ramp, and finally stopped beside the road. He immediately stepped forward and stood by the door of the Iveco, waiting to be summoned.

The car window was lowered, but a familiar face appeared, and said with a smile: "Good boy! I haven't seen him for a while, but he looks much more stable."

Chen Mingyuan took a closer look, but it wasn't Song Yang, his boss in the Provincial Party Committee Office, who was inexplicably surprised and said: "Director Song, why don't you notify me when you come, so I can prepare in advance and do a good job of reception!" Ning When Li Zhong was in power, Song Yang was the deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee and the director of the general office. After the provincial party committee changed, according to the usual practice, Song Yang was transferred to the secretary-general of the provincial government and continued to assist Lu Bainian.

"This is a big matter, and the provincial party committee appointed me to take care of the whole process." Song Yang raised his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later."

Chen Mingyuan asked Yin Qingning and Fang Xiang to drive behind him and stepped into Iveco. As soon as he got in the car, he saw the silver-haired old man in the back seat, and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Welcome the old chief to come to Ruining for inspection." Guidance work!"

This old head is naturally the "generational master" Xiao Lao. I saw him playing with two Tai Chi balls with his palms while looking up and down at Chen Mingyuan. He laughed twice and said heartily: "Don't come here for me. One set! I am a retired old man, what kind of work can I check!"

"The old chief came to Ruining all the way, which is a kind of spur and encouragement for our work!" After a long time in the officialdom, Chen Mingyuan can almost use these flattery words at his fingertips.

"You, you, you are full of philistines and bureaucrats, how can that girl from the Mu family look up to you!" Xiao Lao scolded with a smile, but he was in a good mood, his voice seemed vigorous and vigorous, and he pointed his index finger to the side, and said: "Sit down and talk."

Chen Mingyuan walked up as he said, and the middle-aged man standing in the aisle had sharp eyes. He squinted his eyes and looked at him, then staggered his figure and let him pass.

"Didn't disturb your work?" Old Xiao signaled the convoy to move on, and then enjoyed the scenery along the road with great interest.

"It's okay to delay the work for a while, but it's urgent to receive Mr. Xiao." Chen Mingyuan laughed with him, and asked, "You've been exhausted on this journey, let me arrange a place for you to rest first?"

Elder Xiao waved his hand and said, "Don't disturb everyone, I'll just walk around the county by myself first."

Chen Mingyuan knew that Mr. Xiao didn't want to stay in the hotel at the reception, so he sued him, took out his mobile phone and called Fang Xiang, telling him to go to the hotel he had booked in the county to make preparations.

Seeing Yin Qingning speeding up ahead, Chen Mingyuan turned around and asked for instructions: "Mr. Xiao, I have searched for some special attractions in Ruining. You might as well see if you are interested first." He took out a piece of paper from his briefcase. Pass this booklet over.

Mr. Xiao didn't pick it up, and said with a smile, "You really regard me as a tourist and yourself as a tour guide." Lifting his chin, he said, "For the specific itinerary, you should discuss it with Secretary-General Song." Then he closed the door. Eyelids, eyes closed to rest.

Chen Mingyuan and Song Yang looked at each other and smiled wryly, feeling that the temperaments of these veterans were more difficult to figure out.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the county seat, and after several turns, they checked into the only four-star hotel in the county.

"It's getting late now. In my opinion, it's better to have dinner first, then accompany Mr. Xiao around the county town, and go to some scenic spots with rural characteristics tomorrow." As a logistics housekeeper, he has a lot of experience in picking up and dropping off, and he said with confidence: "You Ruining are working on that film and television city. I heard that the people of the She people there are simple and honest. Xiao Lao has always liked the rural scenery, so he will probably like it."

Chen Mingyuan quickly agreed, and said with a smile: "Governor Lu appointed you here, it is really thoughtful, otherwise I would really be blind."

Song Yang smiled, "Actually, these are old practices. Our old chief has never seen anything in the world. He made a special trip to Ruining just to experience some unique local customs. It's fine to get the pulse right and then prescribe the right medicine." After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "But don't take it lightly. You should know the origin of Mr. Xiao. Now the main direction of the new government is to build new villages and towns. The coastal areas are the top priority. You Rui Ning is a typical experimental site, so don't lose your impression points."

Chen Mingyuan understood, and had to say that Song Yang had indeed identified Xiao Lao's context.

As the only surviving patriarch of this great country, Xiao Lao’s veins have always flowed with the blood of farmers. When he was studying, he devoted himself to studying agriculture and promoting agriculture. He once determined to implement the rural economic system reform of the joint production contract system in poor areas. The belief in doing practical things for farmers to become rich has never wavered.Throughout his life, although he had changed many positions, no matter where he went, he spared no effort to solve problems for farmers.

Now that the new ruling group is in power, it is time to implement new policies. As the leader behind the ruling group, Mr. Xiao has visited several relatively developed towns and villages along the coast this year, which must have a potential connection with the future national plans.

The two chatted for a while in the corridor, the door opened, and the middle-aged man who was the captain of the guard said, "Old Xiao, please come in."

Chen Mingyuan and Song Yang both entered, and seeing Mr. Xiao finished washing, he was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, so he asked for instructions: "Old chief, the banquet is ready, do you think you should go down to eat or have someone bring it to your room? "

Mr. Xiao pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Where are you guys selling long wontons?"

Long wontons?

Song Yang didn't know why for a while, but Chen Mingyuan had heard of this Wenhai's special snack, and asked tentatively, "Old Xiao wants to try it?"

According to legend, "Changren wonton" originated before liberation. There was a vendor who came to Wenhai to sell wontons and sell them along the street.The cover materials are more particular, such as seaweed, egg shreds, meat floss, dried shrimp soaked in wine, especially the clear soup, shaped like a flower, which is very delicious and refreshing, and is widely welcomed by the locals.

Because the vendor is very tall, people call his wontons "long man wontons". Over time, it has become a special snack in Wenhai area.

Xiao Lao nodded, showing a trace of sentimental smile, and said: "When I first joined the revolutionary work, I once came to Wenhai to develop a revolutionary organization. I was busy until midnight in winter, hungry and thirsty, walking on the street Not to mention how cold it was, there happened to be a peddler pushing a cart on his shoulder and selling wonton stew. The aroma woke up the greedy worm in my stomach, so I bought a bowl to eat. At that time, I was holding the bowl with wonton and soup. After eating it completely, I sweat profusely and feel comfortable all over my body. It’s been decades, and occasionally when I sleep, the smell is so fragrant that I can wake up from my dreams.”

Chen Mingyuan laughed, "Don't worry, old chief, leave this matter to me!" As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Fang Xiang, and quickly explained the situation.

Fang Xiang recalled, and said: "County magistrate, there are not many wontons in our county now, and most of them are not authentic, but I went to the night market park on the way back, and there is a shop there that does a good job. It is said that it is still The craftsmanship passed down from family, but it is a snack after all, this shop is really too small, and the conditions are a bit crude..."

"Okay, I got it!" Chen Mingyuan put down the phone, turned around and said, "Old Chief, I've found the place, and I'll let someone buy it."

Old Xiao smiled wryly: "Since you know the place, just go there directly, why bother!"

Chen Mingyuan persuaded: "That place is a bit small, and there are people coming and going, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it completely!"

"Whatever you need to taste something!" Mr. Xiao snorted angrily, stood up and said, "Go, take me there now, and take a look at your night market in Ruining by the way."

Seeing Mr. Xiao's resolute attitude, Chen Mingyuan and Song Yang looked at each other, and there was nothing wrong, so they had to discuss with the captain of the guard, arranged for manpower to arrange security work, and then surrounded Mr. Xiao in groups and went to the night market street. .

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