Huo Qianli laughed and turned his head to look at this old house. "Next time I come, maybe Qianfu Town has built a new office building, which is spacious, bright, advanced and atmospheric."
Guo Haoran said softly: "But the organization will not forget, history will not forget, and the people will not forget."
Huo Qianli nodded slowly.
This sentence was addressed to Huo Qianli, and was also what Guo Haoran said to himself.
He probably won't stay in Dongjiang County for long.
Before that, he had to arrange the stall properly.
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May 1, 2015, 11 o'clock in the evening.
After a day of bustling and bustling, Hushan Village and Happy Farm finally quieted down, with only the lights in some houses still stubbornly on.
In the only barbecue restaurant in Hushan Village, there are many tourists who can't stand the loneliness, chatting and laughing. When their cups clink, they are filled with bubbles of happiness.
Not far from the barbecue restaurant, in a building which is now very inconspicuous in Hushan Village, Gu Daqiang, Xiao Yao, Tang Yuxuan, Jiang Hengyu and others were slumped on the sofa on the first floor.
Among them, Fatty Tang had a particularly resentful look in his eyes. He was obviously a person who didn't care about anything that had nothing to do with him, but why was he dragged into this and made to work like a slave all day long?
When I was busy with the trading center before, I didn’t see you coming to help!
On the table on the side, Gu Daqiang's wife put some cold dishes on a plate, put some salted and dried peanuts on it, and brought a box of beer from the supermarket outside and put it down.
He glanced at the people on the sofa, didn't urge them, and went upstairs silently.
She knew that these men were exhausted today.
Two minutes later, Mr. Cai walked in quickly with a piece of paper in his hand. He slammed the coffee table in front of them, then also slumped down on the empty sofa.
No one was willing to move, so Jiang Hengyu had to sit up, picked up the paper, glanced at it, and then sat up suddenly.
Seeing his movement, curiosity made the other few people also struggle to stand up, and then when they saw the numbers on the paper, they showed the same shock, which soon turned into uncontrollable joy.
There were only two numbers written on the snow-white A4 paper.
Total number of visitors: 3289;
Total operating income: .59 yuan.
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In the government compound of Qianfu Town, Huo Qianli hung up the phone, put down his mobile phone, raised his glass, and toasted from a distance.
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