"It's really good." Yin Jinghua is also a master who has tasted Chinese and foreign delicacies. He followed Chen Taizhong's request and made it. He couldn't bear to open his eyes for a moment. "The taste is average, but it feels very comfortable on the body."
Of course he felt comfortable. Chen Taizhong secretly laughed in his heart. Did my brother's immortal energy come to me in vain?
When he comes to Beijing this time, he wants to focus on the oil shale project and use some other means, which is also within the scope of the plan. Otherwise, if Mr. Chen is so brave that he can eat dumplings in his life, why would he care about the little things in the kitchen?
"Well, it's the feeling of lactic acid being released after exercise," one of Huang Hanxiang's followers said.
There is never a shortage of followers around Mr. Huang, but under normal circumstances, the followers rarely come to the table to eat. Usually the boss eats the boss's food, and the followers eat the followers' food.
This lackey is a retired member of the Security Bureau and has a connection with the Huang family, so when it is not too critical, he can come to the table to accompany him to dinner, but naturally the juniors cannot.
He exercises for more than three hours every day. His arms are thicker than the average person's calves. He is very familiar with the reactions of various body functions, so he said this.
"Then I need to have another taste." Huang Hanxiang stretched out his hand, picked up another full chopstick, and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing with his eyes closed for a long time, he opened his eyes. "This feeling... seems familiar."
"As for scrambled eggs, they are all the same," Chen Taizhong said with a smile, "but everyone likes my scrambled eggs."
Seeing their reaction, Dong Feiyan stretched out a chopstick, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it carefully, and exhaled softly. The taste... was really extraordinary!
But why does it always give me a feeling of déjà vu? She frowned and wondered.
Of course she couldn't imagine that this was the feeling she had when having sex with someone Chen.
"Jinghua, learn from Taizhong how to fry eggs," Huang Hanxiang said calmly, then put a chopstick into his mouth, eating and talking at the same time, "You must learn it."
He didn't know why he felt this way. In fact, half of the pills that the old man used to extend his life were used for testing. He was curious and tasted the powder, so he had this subconscious idea in his mind.
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"The method of speculation is very simple. You can watch the whole process and take photos." Chen Taizhong smiled and spread his hands. "The strange thing is that others can't speculate like me."
"Naughty, your coquettishness cannot be imitated by others," Huang Hanxiang rolled his eyes at him, "You bullied my granddaughter again today. My wife wanted to settle a score with you, but I stopped her. You have to be kind to her."
"My niece has very bad taste," Chen Taizhong lit up a cigarette.
"What do you know?" Huang Hanxiang smiled disapprovingly. It just so happened that the news was being broadcast at this time. He pointed at the big TV placed in the living room on the second floor. "Here, do you see it? The second one from the left.
That young man is his son."
"He," Chen Taizhong curled his lips and flipped through the hero charts in his mind. Finally, he snorted and spoke uncertainly, "He seems to be a member of the Central Committee. Why is he so arrogant?"
"Your Uncle Huang is not yet a member of the Central Committee." Huang Hanxiang picked up another chopstick and scrambled eggs. "That is the next bureau committee. If you don't look at who the boss is, he wants to be the deputy prime minister... It's rare.
, Yu Meng is not disgusted either.”
"If he bares his teeth with me again today, I'm going to whip him," Chen Taizhong said unceremoniously. He has already begun to prepare for the post-Chen Taizhong era. He has already planned to step out of the box in many things.
His experience in the world of mortals is almost over, and he doesn't need to cover up for trivial matters.
"Anyway, you kid is getting more and more crazy," Huang Hanxiang smiled, not caring about his arrogance, but brought up another topic, "I heard that you opened a nursing home in Beichong... and the results are very good?"
"It's not open yet, it's under construction," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "It's a nice place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. When Uncle Huang is free later, he'll go over and have a look."
"Well," Huang Hanxiang picked up another egg with chopsticks and swallowed it slowly before looking at him, "I heard that you treated a patient and the effect was pretty good?"
"Ah, yes," Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "No way, Lao Huang, are you also chasing stars?" "He is an artist from Hong Kong and Kowloon, the one who sings like a dream."
"Let her go after she's cured," Huang Hanxiang said casually, "This woman has a little trouble."
"Understood," Chen Taizhong nodded. In fact, Anita had already been told something by someone within a few days of living in Beichong. Those people also had good intentions and hoped that Secretary Chen would stay away from certain things.
In fact, he had never paid much attention to this factor. Now that Erbo Huang had pointed it out, he realized, "I didn't know about this person's identity at first. He was introduced by another male artist."
"You can let her recuperate if you know it," Huang Hanxiang said disapprovingly. Sometimes, he was still very open-minded, "If she wants to recuperate, you have to make money, but that's it. Nothing more can be done."
"Yeah," Chen Taizhong replied feebly. He didn't expect that Lao Huang cared so much about such a trivial matter.
"This is no small matter," Huang Hanxiang seemed to know what he was thinking. After giving the order, he put down his chopsticks and stood up, walking around the living room.
"No more food?" Chen Taizhong glanced at the scrambled eggs.
"Second uncle has very strong restraint, so he doesn't eat much at night," Yin Jinghua replied with a smile, "I can drink more beer."
Huang Hanxiang is really such a person. He does many things very casually, but for the things he cares about, his self-control is quite strong. He even gave up such delicious food, but the big and round follower just picked up the scrambled eggs.
Put half of it into the bowl, finish it in two bites, wipe your mouth and stand up - Mr. Huang has finished eating, and he can't eat anymore.
Next, it was left to Dong Feiyan to clean up the dishes. Huang Hanxiang walked back and forth in the hall for more than twenty minutes before walking to the sofa and sitting down, "Continue."
After sitting and drinking beer for a while, Chen Taizhong brought up the key topic, "Can this oil shale project be considered now?"
"That's almost it. I've been active," Huang Hanxiang nodded, "It's just that it's difficult to implement the appropriation, so you definitely won't do it for the loan, right?"
"Of course I won't do it," Chen Taizhong nodded firmly. The people of Beichong must repay the loan. Are you kidding me? This is a project with only investment but no output - a national energy security issue. Should I get a loan from Beichong?
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"If we allocate money, it will definitely come with construction requirements and designated equipment." Huang Hanxiang took a sip of beer. "You want Beichong as the main body. This matter is a bit up in the air."
"Central-owned enterprises come down to develop directly?" Chen Taizhong asked with a frown.
"That's right, the allocation of billions is too big a target," Huang Hanxiang smacked his lips, "The key is, this is not your territory that Uncle Huang can decide... Knowing that I am working on the oil shale project, many people are already working on it.
Saying hello to me is a job."
"It would be great if Beichong was in Tiannan," Chen Taizhong sighed. He first came into contact with Huang Hanxiang because of Fan Rushuang's project. At that time, he felt that Mr. Huang wanted to deliberately distance himself from the relationship with Tiannan, so he refused to take action easily.
At that time, he really wished that Mr. Huang was not from Tiannan.
But after staying in the officialdom for a long time, he realized that it was impossible to separate Mr. Huang from Tiannan. If the oil shale project was in Tiannan, even if a central enterprise wanted to work there, it would have to be reserved for the Huang family first.
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But in Beichong, he, a member of the Huang family, could be ignored by others, and the Huang family could not do the same.
"Being in Hengbei has the benefits of Hengbei. I don't have much pressure to be active," Huang Hanxiang replied slowly. After thinking about it, he added, "If you can get more than 10 to 20 billion from the Ministry of Science and Technology,
, this matter will be easier to handle."
Yes, when the Ministry of Science and Technology obtained the money, it was Beichong's own activity. Any central enterprise that wants to lend a hand must also consider this factor - it will cause a strong backlash from the local government, which is not good.
The Ministry of Science and Technology does not have many stakeholder groups - just look at the Hengbei Provincial Science and Technology Committee. For a moment, Chen Taizhong thought it was a bit ridiculous. The Science and Technology Committee seemed weak, but in fact... it also had advantages.
Things in this world must always be viewed from two sides. After thinking about it, he sighed and shook his head, "Ten or two billion. I really don't have that kind of relationship with the Ministry of Science and Technology. I'm afraid An Guochao can't do it either."
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"As long as An Guochao is willing to support," Huang Hanxiang shook his head with a smile, "You say hello to him first... As long as he is willing to support, the matter will be half done."
Chen Taizhong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. If only Minister An was willing to support it, this would still be a good activity. At worst, he would have to work hard to confuse the boss, "Where's the remaining half?"
"For the remaining half, you have to talk to my old man," Huang Hanxiang replied lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "The old man usually doesn't care about things, but when it comes to national security... he can still say something.
Speaker."
"Then...he said hello to the Ministry of Science and Technology?" Chen Taizhong finally understood. If An Guochao is willing to support and Mr. Huang is willing to say hello, it will not be difficult for the Ministry of Science and Technology to allocate funds - of course, if the old man only says hello, there will be no one in the ministry.
Support, this matter will definitely not be easy to handle.
"I don't know who he wants to say hello to, but I think it's best to do this." Huang Hanxiang glanced at him, then picked up the bottle, "Anyway, you run away first, and then you go find Zhou Rui."
"This matter is really troublesome for Uncle Huang." Chen Taizhong also picked up the wine bottle and touched it with the other party with a smile. "The matter is about to be settled. Who do you want to introduce to work? That's a matter of one sentence."
He said this sincerely, and in fact it was true. Huang Lao Er did not mention how much effort he had put in, but for a project of at least six to seven billion, Chen Taizhong could operate it if he could reach ten to two billion.
...where did the other money come from?
Listening to the thunder in the silent place, people don't bother to talk about Lao Huang's hard work in paving the road, but he has to understand.
In Chen Taizhong's heart, he really understands that things that were originally illusory now have a road map and a feasible plan. How can he not appreciate it? Can he not give some benefits to Lao Huang?
"Let's talk about it after it's done," Huang Hanxiang calmly replied in an understatement, and then raised his hand to drink beer. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
