Walking into the courtyard of the Beiluan District Office, Fatty Geng looked as if he was a big boss in Hong Kong. But Guo Mengmeng looked around, seeming to be deeply curious about everything. She is a Hong Konger and was born in Hong Kong since she was a child. Growing up, this was the first time she went deep into the mainland, especially a remote town like Beiluan Town, which almost completely preserved the original style of the 1960s and 1970s, which surprised her even more. It was as if she had suddenly traveled through time. Time and space came to another completely different ancient world.
"Miss Guo, isn't it very novel?"
Yu Yan asked with a smile.
When we arrive in Beiluan District, Secretary Yu is the host and no longer a guest. He naturally has to take on the responsibility of the host and greet the guests well.
Guo Mengmeng nodded and sighed: "Yes, this is the first time I have seen such an original classical style."
Yu Yan couldn't help but laugh.
The original classical style, Guo Mengmeng's description is really quite appropriate.
"The people in Beiluan are simple and hospitable. Although the current conditions are poor, the potential for development is still great. Guests can rest assured to cooperate with us."
Secretary Yu said with a smile.
Not long ago, a large-scale clan fight occurred in Beiluan District. Secretary Yu's words were a bit deceptive. However, given the situation, it wouldn't hurt to lie a little.
Guo Mengmeng nodded without comment.
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"Mr. Geng, please take a break?"
On the path leading to a mountain peak, Yu Yan stopped and said to Fatty Geng behind him with a smile.
Poor Geng Di, he has really suffered a lot in the past two days. Boss Geng is usually very pampered and has a car to travel when he goes out. How many times have he climbed a mountain? Let alone such a steep mountain. I followed Secretary Yu to inspect Beiluan In the past two days in the district, Boss Geng lost at least several kilograms of fat. His whole body seemed to be in disarray, and every part of his body was in pain.
But Yu Yan's impression of him became very good.
The on-the-spot investigation was not Yu Yan's suggestion, but Fatty Geng's own suggestion. Even though he seemed exhausted, Fatty Geng gritted his teeth and persisted. It can be seen that this person is a steady person and will never do anything he is not sure of.
Yu Yan appreciates this serious attitude very much. The fact that Fatty Geng has been able to work hard to create his own world in Hong Kong and have a lot of wealth is inseparable from his serious attitude.
Anyone who works conscientiously and down-to-earth will be looked upon highly by Yue Yan.
"well……"
The fat man gasped for air, and sat down on a stone next to him. His plump chest heaved violently, and he was sweating profusely. He lifted up the corners of his clothes to fan himself in an unsightly manner.
Anyway, there is no one else in this barren mountain, so Fat Geng doesn't have to care about style.
Yu Yan handed him a cigarette, and Geng Geng, the fat man, lit it in Yu Yan's hand and took several puffs, with a very satisfied look on his fat face.
"Mr. Geng, you have seen several places in the past two days. Beiluan is still very suitable for raising dairy cows. Start investing now. When the factory is completed and started, the milk source will not be a problem."
Yu Yan said while smoking and looking at the green grass on the hillside in front of him.
Fatty Geng nodded and said: "Secretary Yu, milk source is not a problem. I completely agree with this. The key is sales..."
Yu Yan smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Geng, you are an expert in marketing. For now, the sales of milk powder in China, especially in big cities, are still very good. To put it bluntly, the key to sales lies in the brand. Establish and promote. At present, this area has not received enough attention in China. Many manufacturers still have the old mentality of waiting for customers to come to their door. We must seize this gap now and launch the brand as soon as possible. Mr. Geng should understand that the mainland market The economy is accelerating its formation, and everyone's way of thinking will soon change. Therefore, whoever is ahead will have the upper hand. In a year or two, I am afraid the competition will be fierce. For those who do business People, it is very important to grasp the time difference."
Fatty Geng's eyebrows were the same, with a surprised look on his face.
"Haha, Secretary Yu, I didn't expect your observation of the market to be so keen. Geng Di admires you!"
This is not a complete flattery. He completely agrees with what Yu Yan said just now.
Yu Yan smiled and said: "Mr. Geng, if we can successfully cooperate this time, we will be friends from now on. There is no need to be so polite between friends."
Fatty Geng laughed, but couldn't help but slap him again. As a businessman, flattery has become a part of his life, deeply rooted in his bones, and will never be changed.
"Mr. Geng, according to my analysis, this project is still very promising. We have all the basic conditions. What matters now is to seize the opportunity, finalize things, improve efficiency, and strive to complete the project in the shortest possible time. Form the capability of mass production. As for advertising and promotion in big cities, we can discuss how to do it specifically. Perhaps, I can give some reference suggestions to Mr. Geng."
What Yu Yan said is not a lie.
At this time, we started to build our own brand, which was extremely efficient and can be called a golden age.
"Secretary Yu, I can tell you frankly that I am tempted by this project. But I can't give you a definite answer yet. I must first make a budget and a basic plan. After research, I can Make the final decision. Please understand this."
Fatty Geng said seriously.
Yu Yan smiled and nodded: "In short, Geng's words are very reasonable. I completely agree. Whether you are doing business or fighting, you must be fully prepared and make a decision before proceeding. It is not a good idea to fight recklessly in an encounter."
"Secretary Yu is right."
Fatty Geng also smiled. Yu Yan's impression in his mind was even more remarkable. This man was young and very knowledgeable. He seemed to be proficient in every line of work. What was especially rare was that he was very calm from beginning to end.
"Since Mr. Geng has made a decision, we don't need to climb this mountain. At the bottom of the mountain is Dahuang Village. Let's go to the village to rest for a while, make a phone call and ask them to send a car to pick us back. When we get to the district, we will do the details How about the discussion?"
"Okay, let's go take a rest. Oops, my legs are all sore. This is the first time I've done such a strenuous exercise in so many years."
Fatty Geng let out a long sigh of relief, nodded repeatedly, beat his fat thighs repeatedly, and sighed.
There is an old saying that it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain.
Of course, this is relative. At least in terms of physical exertion, there is absolutely no comparison between going down the mountain and going up the mountain. When Fatty Geng went down the mountain, it was obviously much lighter than when he went up the mountain. He didn’t stop much along the way. Arrive at Dahuang Village.
Dahuang Village is a medium-sized village, with about a hundred families living together. Many new large tile houses have been built in the village. In the past two years, many young men and women in Dahuang Village have gone out to work and send some money back from time to time. The economic situation is relatively good. Huang Taohua’s hometown is Dahuang Village.
In the past two days, Yu Yan was busy with field inspections with Geng Di, and he didn't pay attention to Huang Taohua's situation. He probably went home. He couldn't live in Taocheng Hotel for the rest of his life.
Yu Yan certainly hopes that Huang Taohua can be accepted by the villagers and start a new life again.
"Mr. Geng, let's go to the party secretary's house and sit for a while. The phone is at his house."
Yu Yan said. When he first took office, he went to the grassroots level to understand the situation. He also visited Dahuang Village once, but he remembered the way. At that time, it was impossible for every household to install a telephone. The only telephone in Dahuang Village was installed in the branch secretary 's home.
"Okay, everything will follow Secretary Yu's instructions..."
Seeing that he no longer had to climb the mountain again, Fatty Geng was in an extremely good mood and replied with a smile.
The two walked slowly towards the village. They didn't go far when a middle-aged man hurriedly walked out of a house. Yu Yan could see clearly that it was Huang Qiusheng. For this villager who had knelt down to him, Yu Yan’s memory is very profound.
Huang Qiusheng walked forward in a hurry, seemingly not noticing Yu Yan and Fatty Geng.
"Old Huang, Huang Qiusheng!"
Yu Yan shouted.
"Secretary Yu?"
Huang Qiusheng raised his head in astonishment, and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe it. It took him a while to come back to his senses. This time he came to his senses, and saw Huang Qiusheng rushing towards Yu Yan quickly, like a cannonball being discharged.
Yu Yan was startled.
When he came closer, Huang Qiusheng knelt down without saying a word: "Secretary Yu, you are my family's great benefactor! Please, save my daughter! Please save her one more time..."
"What's going on? What happened?"
Yu Yan was caught off guard and quickly bent down to help Huang Qiusheng.
"Secretary Yu, Secretary Yu, you are a good person. I was going to the district to find you. You are a good person. Please save my daughter again. She...she can't survive..."
Huang Qiusheng kowtowed to Yu Yan repeatedly.
"You get up first and then we'll talk."
Yu Yan grabbed Huang Qiusheng's hands and pulled him up forcefully.
Secretary Yu is a great resource.
Fatty Geng looked on in shock.
After a while of fussing and listening to Huang Qiusheng's confusing description, Yu Yan finally figured out the whole story. But it turned out that Huang Taohua was finally persuaded by her parents and boldly returned to Dahuang Village the day before yesterday.
Who knew that the people in the village couldn't tolerate her at all, thinking that she was a "chicken" from outside, which ruined the reputation of the entire Dahuang Village. From ancient times to the present, Dahuang Village has never had such a shameless woman.
A chicken mother-in-law is simply a disgrace to Dahuang Village.
For a moment, everyone could say anything. Although Huang Qiusheng tried very hard to explain to everyone that his daughter was forced, who would believe it?
The villagers in Dahuang Village think about it, it is impossible for such a powerful gangster to be able to lock up a good person in the world? The world of the party is governed by the law. The legs were born on Huang Taohua herself, she If she doesn't want to, who can tie her up? What a disaster?
It must be that Huang Taohua doesn't know her own self-respect and can't bear the hardships of the factory. She just wants to make some easy money by spreading her legs.
But one day, Huang Taohua couldn't bear the blow and jumped into the water to die. Fortunately, she was discovered in time and rescued. After that, she went on a hunger strike, and Huang Qiusheng and his wife refused to take a bite even though their mouths were scratched.
Huang Qiusheng had no choice but to think of Secretary Yu again.
It seemed that only a capable person like Secretary Yu could save Huang Taohua's life. Unexpectedly, as soon as she went out, she bumped into Secretary Yu by chance. Maybe this was also Huang Taohua's luck, and her life should not be cut off. .
When Yu Yan heard this, his face became very serious.
"Old Huang, take me to your home to see the yellow peach blossoms."
Yu Yan's heart was full of pity for this miserable woman. Although Xu Fei, his son and his accomplices who murdered her would definitely be severely punished by the law. But a girl who was originally pure and beautiful was ruined in this way. She That delicate youth is facing withering before it even has time to bloom.
"Hey, Secretary Yu, please come in, please come in!"
Seeing that Secretary Yu was willing to help them, Huang Qiusheng was very grateful and bowed deeply to Yu Yan.
Fatty Geng looked at this scene, dumbfounded and didn't know what happened.
Huang Qiusheng's house is an old house built with three blue bricks. It is quite old and may even have been passed down by Huang Qiusheng's ancestors. The rooms are dark and damp. As soon as he walks in, a musty smell hits his nostrils.
At that time, most rural families looked like this. When Yu Yancai took office, he went to the countryside to inspect work and visited many such farmhouses, so he was quite used to it. However, as soon as Fat Geng Shizhou entered, he was hit by the unpleasant smell. I choked and sneezed twice in a row, which was so uncomfortable.
Huang Qiusheng smiled apologetically at Fatty Geng, but that smile was simply uglier than crying.
He feels miserable!
Although he was miserable in his heart, he still felt that such an environment was too disrespectful to the distinguished guests. He did not know Geng Di, let alone that he was a big boss in Hong Kong that shocked the entire Taocheng County, but this man and Secretary Yu Together, with his chest and belly raised, and his demeanor, it is obvious that he is also an extraordinary person.
There are three blue brick houses, one is the living room, one is the outer room for Huang Qiusheng and his wife, and the other is naturally Huang Taohua's bedroom.
"Secretary Yu, this way..."
Huang Qiusheng carefully led Yu Yan to Huang Taohua's bedroom.
In this old house, the floor is made of loess and is uneven. The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, just an old-fashioned wooden bed, padded with dried straw, and a bamboo mat on the straw. There is also a four-four The square wooden cabinet has a small mirror placed on it, which seems to double as a dressing table.
Huang Taohua was lying on the wooden bed, her eyebrows were tightly closed, her eye sockets were sunken, her face was stained with tears, her face was as pale as paper, her hair was messy, her lips were cracked, and there was no trace of blood.
After not seeing each other for just two days, Huang Taohua seemed to have suddenly aged ten or twenty years, without any trace of the charm of a young girl. She seemed to be at the last moment of exhaustion, with only one breath left to hang on. With.
A middle-aged woman in her forties sat by the bed with a frown on her face, wiping her tears. She also held a bowl in her hand. There were two poached eggs in the bowl, but they were all cold. It seemed that she should be Huang Taohua's mother.