The weather was sunny, but the road into the mountains was difficult. As Liu Jun and his party walked further into the mountains, they saw thatched houses and mud houses from time to time. Thinking of Zhao Xiaohu's grandfather's generation in Tujia Mountain Village, there were even cave dwellers in the village.
Jun was heartbroken for a while.
Liu Jun couldn't explain why he was sad. Although Tujia Mountain Village was not his hometown, and although Tujia Mountain had no relatives of his, he just felt that he had a burden on his shoulders. He wanted to change the face of Tujia Mountain Village. In his heart
There is also a heroic complex deep down. Those villagers in Tujia mountain villages who fought against Japan in the last century are all heroes. If they are heroes, they must be respected. If they are heroes, they should live a good life. He respects heroes.
Now, how many years have passed since the reform and opening up, how many counties and cities have become well-off, and how many counties and cities are struggling on the road to becoming well-off, but there are still many counties that have not got rid of poverty. Some counties are even proud of being called national poverty-stricken counties.
There are many people who have not developed the local economy despite the large amount of national poverty alleviation funds. I wonder what kind of county Qingfeng County, a national-level poverty-stricken county, will be?
During this trip, Liu Jun is going to Qingfeng County to do important things. The investment environment in Qingfeng County and the determination of the local government to develop the economy will directly affect Liu Jun's investment intention.
The off-road Range Rover has the advantage of running on mountain roads. Near noon, Liu Jun, Dumb, Mengting, Yue Sheng and Xiaomei arrived in Qingfeng County. First, they had to find a hotel to check in and fill their stomachs.
The last time Liu Jun and Mengting passed by Qingfeng County, they just passed by and did not experience the changes in the national-level poverty-stricken county. Now, as a mainland investor from the provincial capital, he is preparing to invest in Tujia mountain village tourism projects with tens of millions of dollars.
Without contacting the local county-level investment promotion department in advance, Liu Jun accepted Mengting's opinion and needed to conduct an on-site inspection of all aspects of the soft and hard environment in Qingfeng County without the participation of any official personnel.
Without the participation of Qingfeng County officials, Liu Jun's field trip felt a bit like a private visit. Before he knew the investment environment in Qingfeng County, he did not need to contact any officials. Of course, when making the final decision on an investment project, he would need to contact the local government.
Negotiating the specific details of the investment also requires an official press conference to enhance the local influence of Lijun Company, and it is also necessary for the local government to provide the greatest possible support and benefits to the investment project.
Like most national-level poverty-stricken counties, Qingfeng County is not big, but it is full of traffic, high-rise buildings, hotels, guesthouses, landscape lights, landscape trees, urban sculptures, everything that should be found in a city.
From time to time, there are Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW luxury cars passing by on the street. Massage shops and foot baths are just around the corner. The women on the street are very beautiful and the men are also very handsome. Of course, there are also many mountain people in old-fashioned clothes.
Prosperous metropolises like Beijing and Shanghai have no shortage of migrant workers.
The seemingly prosperous county town and the impoverished Tujia Mountain Village are two completely different worlds. Thinking of Zhao Yongli, the co-village chief and film director of Tujia Mountain Village, Liu Jun felt sad.
Liu Jun looked up at the noon sun and said, "Just find a restaurant to eat."
Meng Ting said: "Ajun, we can't be casual. Even if we don't stay in the most luxurious hotel in the county, we must at least stay in a hotel with a certain level. We are powerful investors. If we are seen driving a Land Rover,
Eating food stalls would make people laugh."
Liu Jun smiled: "Yes, Tingting, but I know you always like to be low-key, why are you so vain now?"
Meng Ting said softly: "Ajun, this is not vanity, this is high-profile. When you should be low-key, you should be low-key. When you should be careful, you should be unambiguous. We are investors, and we need to show our strength when inspecting Qingfeng County. High-profile
Only by showing your strength can you show your strength without showing off, so that you can give people a good image of a capable industrialist who does practical things."
Liu Jun nodded, turned to his assistant Yue Sheng and said, "Xiao Yue, what do you think about the hotel class?"
Yue Sheng said: "What Director Meng said makes sense. You should be careful when you need to be careful. However, I think the external form is only one aspect. It doesn't matter which hotel you stay in. The most important thing is to pay attention to things.
Do it well, do good things."
"Xiaoyue said it well, the form is not important, the content is the key. However, we still have to be more particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation. After all, investors from the provincial capital should not be underestimated."
Liu Jun praised Yue Sheng, pointed to the Qingfeng Hotel in front of him, which seemed to have more than 20 floors of glass curtain walls, and asked Mengting: "Tingting, I think Qingfeng Hotel is quite grand, is this the Qingfeng Hotel?"
"Okay." Meng Ting looked at Liu Jun gratefully. Usually in the company, Liu Jun usually obeyed her on all matters, which gave Meng Ting a sense of superiority. She often had the illusion that she could work with Liu Jun.
How wonderful life would be.
When they arrived at Qingfeng Hotel, Meng Ting ordered: "Xiao Yue, you and Xiao Mei go through the check-in procedures."
Xiaomei said hello, took Yue Sheng's hand and walked to the front desk. Yue Sheng blushed, quickly shook off his hand, and ran away in a few steps. Xiaomei laughed when she saw this, and twisted her flexible waist to follow.
past.
"Tingting, do you think Xiaomei is interested in Xiaoyue?" Liu Jun couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it. Girls nowadays are very bold and open-minded, and dare to pursue. At the beginning, ten public relations girls were recruited in the Jiangnan talent market, among which Xiao
Mei, Xiaoyan and Xiaolin were the three who impressed Liu Jun the most, especially Xiaomei, who was beautiful, generous and able to drink and talk. The key was to be open-minded.
"Interesting? What do you mean? You really care about the personal feelings of employees." Meng Ting scolded Liu Jun and thought to herself, have you never asked me if I am interested in you?
"Well, great virtue can carry things, the best kindness is like water, and the spring breeze can contain things." Liu Jun laughed, knowing that Meng Ting was always interested in him in her heart, but he could only pretend not to know.
"What a mess." Meng Ting walked to the front desk with a small bag in her arms. She felt really happy to be with Liu Jun.
"Sister Ting, I have opened a couple's room, hehe." Xiaomei raised the room card she had applied for to Mengting and deliberately winked.
"You are looking for death. We are here to investigate investment, not for tourism and leisure. Don't mess around with Xiaoyue." Meng Ting felt happy after hearing this. Although she knew Xiaomei was joking, she knew that
In the minds of the employees, she and Liu Jun are a match made in heaven, but Liu Jun's real girlfriend Bai Mei from Jiangnan TV Station has almost never set foot in Lijun Company. Except for Liu Jun's close friends Mute, Chen Erlin and Huang Mao, they know that the company
None of the employees know the existence of the mysterious Baimei.
Xiaomei pursed her red lips: "Sister Ting, you are so bad. I did a good thing for you, but you actually beat me up."
"Okay, don't be ridiculous, go to the lobby and order food." Meng Tingjun blushed, pushed Xiaomei away, and took a sneak peek at Liu Jun, who was sitting on the sofa in the hotel reception hall smoking with the mute, and had the same thought.