"Oh, okay, Wang Zhen, when are we leaving?"

"Pack up and meet downstairs in half an hour!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Wei said to Huo Qianli, "You are busy. When you leave, please turn off the computer for me and close the office. I am going on a business trip with Deputy Mayor Wang."

Huo Qianli nodded, then looked at Wang Wei rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, wondering, "What are you looking for?"

"Find some tape."

"What?"

Wang Wei looked resentful, "Tape! I'm afraid I'll talk in my sleep at night!"

Huo Qianli:......

After Wang Wei left, Huo Qianli worked even more attentively, and it was not until around seven in the evening that he finally finished the task.

He stretched lazily with satisfaction, and the phone in his pocket just happened to ring. When he saw who was calling, he quickly stood up and said, "Hello, teacher!"

"I discussed the plan with Lao He and made some changes for you. I sent it to your email."

"Hey! Thank you, teacher. You have worked hard. Please also say hello to Professor He for me."

"Forget about those empty words. When you are free, come and have a drink with us two old men! That's it for now!"

“Okay, teacher.”

After hanging up the phone, Huo Qianli hurriedly opened his email, downloaded the file, glanced through it first, and then read it carefully.

After reading it, he rubbed his face. The revised plan by Master and Professor He was very complete.

From the overall design of this project, how to develop from a single cooperative to a planting base and then to an industrial park;

How is this project positioned in the government, what support is needed, how big is the project, what is the funding requirement, and what business development model is adopted;

Then, what problems are likely to be encountered in the planting promotion of the entire project, and what methods can be used to solve them in the future...

Simply put, in one sentence:

Han Zhiyuan's plan had thought of everything Huo Qianli had thought of, and it was even deeper and better than his;

Han Zhiyuan had thought of a plan that Huo Qianli had not thought of, and it was very reasonable and eye-catching at first glance.

Huo Qianli opened his mouth. It was certainly worth being happy to have a better plan, but...

He looked at what he had just worked so hard to make. Did he think that all my afternoon's work was in vain?

Wei Ge, I was wrong. I shouldn't have cheated you.

I didn't expect that justice would come so quickly.

Slowly collecting his thoughts, Huo Qianli combined Han Zhiyuan's plan with some modifications that suited the actual situation. Finally, he finalized the draft and clicked print.

Then he looked at the time and called Secretary Zheng.

That’s right, now Xiao Huo can contact Secretary Zheng directly in such a tough way.

Ten minutes later, he met Secretary Zheng at the government gate.

Huo Qianli smiled apologetically, "Leader, I hope I didn't disturb you and your wife from spending time together?"

"Sorry to bother you... Ahem, it's okay, you're still young and you don't understand."

Secretary Zheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Aren't you going to report on your work? Do you have any new ideas for work?"

Huo Qianli smiled and said, "I just finished my work and rushed to see you. Is there a private place in town where I can eat and chat with my leader?"

Secretary Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Just go to the restaurant and ask for a private room. I'll treat you!"

The secretary is here, so it's better to close later. In the best restaurant in town, the proprietress warmly welcomed the two of them in, arranged a private room, poured tea and prepared food and drinks. When the food and drinks were served, Huo Qianli closed the door and took out the plan from his bag, "Secretary, please take a look first. I'll eat something."

As he wolfed down the food, Zheng Qiang was dumbfounded again.

He stared at Huo Qianli and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a authentic Chinese medicinal materials industrial park project located in Hushan Village?"

Huo Qianli nodded, and then told him the truth about Xia Wanqing and Mr. Sun's situation, and then sighed, "This is also forced, but it's okay, we sell Danshen as an agricultural and sideline product, one kilogram of dried goods is ten yuan, but on the market, how much does one kilogram of medicinal pieces cost? Nearly one hundred!"

"If Hushan Village transfers 200 mu of land, it will be nearly 100,000 kilograms, and if it transfers 600 mu of land, it will be nearly 300,000 kilograms. This is just Hushan Village, which has less land. If we follow the above plan, we can have thousands or tens of thousands of mu of planting bases, plus our own medicinal slice factory. Can you calculate how much GDP and tax revenue it will bring to Qianfu Town?"

"By then, if you take a single step to become a member of the county party committee, that would be considered a slow promotion!"

However, Zheng Qiang was not as excited as he was during the previous urban-rural cultural interaction. The excitement on his face was fleeting. He put down the plan in his hand with some bitterness, picked up the glass and clinked it with Huo Qianli, drank it with his head tilted back, and exhaled a long breath of alcohol, "Brother, it can't be done."

He turned his head and looked at Huo Qianli, "The county will not allow this project to be located in Qianfu Town or Hushan Village."

His eyes were dim. To be honest, who doesn't want to make a career? But sometimes places are just like people. If you lag behind, you naturally cannot compete with others. So the strong get stronger and the rich get richer.

It was fine if I didn't have these opportunities before, but now when a great opportunity appears, I know clearly that it will not fall on Qian Fuzhen's head, and I can only watch him fly away. That feeling of frustration and powerlessness...

Zheng Qiang raised his head slightly, his eyes showing an extremely lonely expression. The middle-aged man in his thirties or nearly forty actually had tears in his eyes.

Huo Qianli looked at his expression and sighed in his heart, perhaps this is the advantage of our country.

There is always a hand that maintains basic fairness;

There is always a group of people who never forget their original aspirations and always remember that the backward and poor people are the common citizens of this country.

Isn't his coming here the most vivid example around us?

Huo Qianli smiled slightly, "Leader, what if I say that Secretary Li has approved this plan?"

Zheng Qiang suddenly turned his head and looked at him, his eyes wide open, with a strange flush on his cheeks, not sure if it was from the rising alcohol or the surging blood.

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The two plots of college students entering the village and the industrial park were written a little longer, which was a little different from the previous rhythm, because these things were too big. Although they were real cases, if they were not explained clearly in the book, it would seem like a random cheat and illogical. Later, the rhythm will return to the previous rhythm and connect with small plots.

I have said a few more words. Good night, everyone.