During the meeting, the relevant leaders of the Municipal Party Committee were very excited about the news that Dongchen Technology intended to launch a new business in Jiangcheng. To them, Dongchen was a God of Wealth. If they stayed, the benefits would be unlimited. If anyone dropped the chain at this time, they would be annoyed.
For this God of Wealth, the losses would be too great.
After research and discussion, the Municipal Planning Bureau came up with relevant plans for six pieces of land. The area of each of these six pieces of land is more than 2,000 acres. Due to various reasons, the price of the land has been reduced to 110,000 for the first time.
Yuan, that is to say, two thousand acres of land, 220 million yuan, Dongchen Technology will pay it all in one lump sum, which means the municipal committee's fiscal revenue will increase by 220 million yuan.
With the Dongchen Technology brand, Lei Zhanjun’s relationship, and the temptation to pay off the transfer fee in one go, even though it was still during the National Day holiday, the relevant people in charge in the city immediately started working on the matter, and they put the plan into action
The specific situation of the six pieces of land was handed over to Long Xiaoyue in detailed documents, and she even suggested that Long Xiaoyue could conduct on-site surveys at any time if she was interested.
Long Xiaoyue agreed without hesitation, and the municipal party committee immediately prepared a Toyota Coaster. Zhang Wenhao specially brought his father Zhang Xingping with him this time, and went to the High-tech Zone to inspect the land with Long Xiaoyue.
The area of the High-tech Zone is very large, but there are not many companies. There is a lot of vacant land here. Zhang Wenhao checked six pieces of land one by one. One of them is basically on the edge of the High-tech Zone and has an extremely open area. Relevant personnel from the Planning Bureau said,
There is a large piece of land here, and you can basically cut out two thousand acres at will. Zhang Wenhao immediately decided to choose the site because it is close to the newly built road. It has eight lanes in both directions and the road condition is very good. And the transportation is very convenient.
If the site was chosen here, Zhang Wenhao wanted more than one million acres of land. Zhang Wenhao decided to plan it into a rectangular area, with the length twice as long as the width, and the long end parallel to the road. Although Zhang Xingping did not understand planning, he also felt that this place
The location is the best, there are not many companies around and the transportation is convenient.
People from the transportation department also said that if the number of jobs in an enterprise reaches 3,000, an additional bus line can be opened from the city to the factory gate, and the name of the bus station will be the name of the enterprise. This can be regarded as
A kind of help and support provided by the city.
Because it was a special matter and treated specially, the entire Jiangcheng City Committee gave Dongchen the green light to invest in Jiangcheng. Zhang Wenhao didn't want to delay it for too long, so he secretly made a decision and asked Long Xiaoyue to handle the rest of the things for him.
As for the name of the company, Zhang Wenhao directly defined it as Dongchen Group. In the future, all his industrial-related companies will be merged into the name of Dongchen Group.
...
As soon as Zhang Wenhao had some free time, Lei Lei called. She was almost vomiting blood in the military area, so as soon as she opened her mouth, she anxiously said to Zhang Wenhao: "Wen Hao, you have to come and save me quickly!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenhao couldn't help asking.
Lei Lei complained: "I'm almost bored here. There's not even anyone to play with. My dad took the troops out for routine exercises before dawn today. I'd be as bored as I am here alone.
Didn’t you agree to take me around? Are you free today? I’ll find you!”
Zhang Wenhao thought that there was indeed nothing going on today. Long Xiaoyue was completing the relevant formalities with the municipal party committee. He was waiting for the moment when everything was ready, so he had no other arrangements for a while, so he nodded and agreed, saying: "Then
Okay, you can come directly."
Lei Lei asked: "Should I go to your house first?"
Zhang Wenhao looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. Lei Lei came from the county-level city below. It would take more than an hour anyway. It was probably around 11:30 when he arrived. It would be better to come directly to eat at home.
After all, my parents have always wanted to take time to invite Lei Lei to their house.
Immediately, Zhang Wenhao said to Leilei: "Come directly to my house. We will have dinner at my house at noon and I will take you out for a walk in the afternoon."
"Okay." Lei Lei agreed immediately, and then hurriedly found the guard and drove her to Jiangcheng.
Zhang Wenhao came out of his room and saw his mother watching TV in the living room, so he said: "Mom, Lei Lei is coming over at noon and wants to eat at home."
Song Huafang said hurriedly: "Okay, I was planning to invite her over. I'm going to buy groceries now."
Zhang Wenhao thought that he had nothing to do, so he said, "I'd better go buy it."
"Are you going?" Song Huafang said happily, "Just don't go. You can't cook or choose groceries."
Zhang Wenhao had already learned top-notch Chinese cooking skills, but he never let his family know about it. After staying outside for two months, he had a blank space where his parents knew him well, so he said: "I'm here
When I was in Yanjing, I learned a few tricks from Ruoran's mother, and it should still be acceptable. You can just sit at home while I go out to buy groceries."
Song Huafang asked curiously: "You also went to Ruoran's house when you were in Yanjing?"
"Yeah." Zhang Wenhao nodded and said, "I've been there a few times."
"Who have you met?" Song Huafang asked with concern: "Have you met her parents?"
"Um."
Song Huafang asked again: "What kind of person is her father? Is he easy to get along with?"
Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "It's easy to get along with him, he's very kind to me."
Song Huafang nodded slightly, with some hesitation between her brows, but she did not speak and said to Zhang Wenhao: "Mom, go with you."
"OK."
Zhang Wenhao drove his little Scirocco and took his mother to the Wal-Mart supermarket. Because there were some relatively expensive ingredients that were not easy to buy in the vegetable market, Zhang Wenhao felt a little guilty about cooking because he was afraid that his parents would ask questions.
Therefore, he has never dared to show off his cooking skills in front of his parents. It is easy to tell lies to others, but it is really difficult to tell lies to his parents.
As soon as he entered the supermarket, Zhang Wenhao was busy choosing ingredients. Song Huafang, who was standing by him, was very surprised and couldn't help but asked: "Wenhao, do you want to cook by yourself?"
"Yes." Zhang Wenhao said with a smile: "Today is just the right time for you to have a taste of my craftsmanship."
Song Huafang couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "So, your dad and I are going to take advantage of Leilei."
Zhang Wenhao said hurriedly: "Mom, it's really not because Lei Lei was coming that I thought of cooking in person. It's just that I never thought of it."
Song Huafang ignored Zhang Wenhao's explanation, lowered her voice and asked curiously: "Wen Hao, how are you and Ruoran doing now?"
Zhang Wenhao smiled awkwardly and said: "Mom, don't ask blindly, we have always been very good."
Song Huafang nodded slightly and said, "What do you think of this girl Leilei?"
"It's good." Zhang Wenhao knew what his mother wanted to say, so he said calmly: "I regard her as a good friend, and with the relationship between the two families, I feel closer. But there is really nothing like that.
What an idea!”
Song Huafang rolled her eyes at Zhang Wenhao and said, "Your mother, I haven't said anything yet. Why are you so anxious to express your stance!"
Saying that, Song Huafang whispered: "Mom actually discussed your matter with your father. If so, it's good. But your parents are also worried that you will be wronged when you come into contact with other people's families in the future. Falling in love is one thing, and getting married is another.
One code, one code, one code, the two cannot be confused. Do you think that if you and Ruoran want to get married in the future, it will be smooth? Can you live a long life after getting married? "
Zhang Wenhao asked awkwardly: "Mom, you don't really want to bring me and Lei Lei together, do you?"
Song Huafang nodded and said seriously: "Your father and I both think that Lei Lei is actually more suitable for you." After saying that, Song Huafang hurriedly explained: "Your father and I don't mean to force you, we just want to give you a reference.
, the final decision is still in your hands."
Zhang Wenhao smiled slightly and said: "Mom, Ruoran and I are really good. We have known each other for such a long time and have a relationship foundation. Besides, Ruoran's family is also very good to me. Aunt Nie is very good at many things."
They are very enthusiastic about helping me. If I really get married in the future, I will not suffer the grievances of their family. You can rest assured about this."
With that said, Zhang Wenhao added: "As for whether Ruoran and I will get married, and what kind of life we can live after we get married, it's too early to say. After all, I'm not 20 years old yet. Besides, I want to start a career first and then consider starting a family."
This matter will definitely not be considered for six or seven years, so don’t worry about it."
Song Huafang said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "But Lei Lei has you in mind, haven't you thought about it for me?"
"Uh..." Zhang Wenhao hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll find an opportunity to explain this to Lei Lei."
Song Huafang said with a somewhat disappointed expression: "She is a girl, and she has never said she likes you, so you reject her first? How inappropriate! Girls are very thin-skinned."
Zhang Wenhao asked helplessly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Song Huafang thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "I don't have any good ideas. You should find a chance to express your feelings to others tactfully. Otherwise, if it is really embarrassing, your father will also be embarrassed when he meets your Uncle Lei in the future.
."
Zhang Wenhao nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mom, I understand. If there is a suitable opportunity, I will mention it to Lei Lei."
Zhang Wenhao didn't buy too many ingredients. In addition to ribs, three-yellow chicken and some meat dishes, he also bought a few kilograms of sea crabs.
After returning home, Song Huafang didn't quite believe that Zhang Wenhao could really cook the dishes, and deliberately supervised him. He was ready to take over as soon as he saw that Zhang Wenhao couldn't handle it. However, he didn't expect that Zhang Wenhao was very serious about washing the dishes.
It looked like he had done some housework, but when Zhang Wenhao started chopping vegetables, Song Huafang was even more surprised.
She didn't expect that her son would be able to master the skill of chopping vegetables to a very good level after learning from others several times. Watching him cut potato shreds, his technique was fast and fine, and only four shredded potatoes could match hers.
The thickness of a piece of meat that he often cuts out is inferior to him even after he has been cooking for so many years.
Zhang Wenhao had prepared all the ingredients. When it came time to cook the first dish, Zhang Wenhao cooked crispy pork ribs. Song Huafang was amazed by Zhang Wenhao's cooking process. The first dish was cooked until the food in the pot overflowed.
Song Huafang couldn't believe the rich aroma. It was really made by his son.
Song Huafang couldn't help but picked up a piece and tasted it, and he was full of praise. Good guy, he has been cooking for half his life. Although he has not received professional training, he has already made home-cooked dishes with great proficiency. But now he tastes what Zhang Wenhao cooked.
When I tasted the crispy pork ribs, I realized that my son's standard was incredibly higher than mine. Even outside restaurants couldn't produce this kind of flavor.
Zhang Xingping spent the whole morning visiting friends outside. He wanted to wait for the factory invested by Zhang Wenhao to start construction, so he called a few friends in the factory who were trustworthy and good at work. As soon as he came back and entered the house, he smelled an extraordinary fragrance, and followed the
Xiang Xiang went directly to the kitchen, and was about to ask his wife what delicious food to make for lunch today, but he didn't expect that the one who was busy cooking was his son Zhang Wenhao.
When Song Huafang saw Zhang Xingping coming back, he hurriedly waved to him and said, "Xingping, come and try your son's craftsmanship. It shocked me!"
Zhang Xingping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Really? This guy is so good at his craftsmanship? Let me try it and see!"
Zhang Xingping took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of short ribs from the full plate, and put it in his mouth. As soon as he took out the bones and tasted the taste of the meat, he exclaimed and said: "It tastes so good, when did you kid
Skills learned through practice?”
Before Zhang Wenhao could even think of answering, Zhang Xingping said, "I'll try it again, it tastes so good."
Song Huafang clapped his hand and said, "Lei Lei is coming to my house for dinner at noon, so don't try it. Otherwise, you will finish it all before they come."
"Lei Lei is coming?" Zhang Xingping said with a smile, "That's a good thing. I should have asked her to come home for a meal."
Song Huafang quietly pulled Zhang Xingping's sleeve and said, "Xingping, come out for a moment."
Zhang Xingping was a little confused. After he came out, Song Huafang directly pulled him back to the master bedroom and whispered: "I told Wen Hao about Lei Lei today."
"Oh?" Zhang Xingping asked hurriedly: "What did Wen Hao say?"
Song Huafang sighed softly, and then gave Zhang Xingping a detailed description of today's conversation with Zhang Wenhao. Zhang Xingping said helplessly: "Hey, this is not something we can decide."
Song Huafang nodded and said: "Who doesn't want to say anything? The key is that the child must think it's suitable. But I also told Wen Hao, don't be anxious to reject Lei Lei so directly. I'm thinking about it. After all, the future is long. Who will do it in the future?
It's hard to say, but let Lei Lei and Wen Hao get along as friends first. If there is a chance in the future, everyone will be happy. If there is no chance, it can only be said that these two children are not destined to be together."
Zhang Xingping sighed softly and said: "Actually, I hope that Wen Hao and Lei Lei can get together. Before Wen Hao went to college, I didn't agree with Ruoran's affairs. I was afraid that Wen Hao would have trouble with his family in the future.
If you get along, you will be wronged."
"I know all this." Song Huafang smiled slightly and said: "It's important that we talk about this important thing? Turn around, you have to talk to Zhan Jun. These two children have a long time to come. Let's not make it too obvious.
In order not to be a disservice, it is enough to secretly create more opportunities for the two of them. As for what the future will look like, it depends on the children themselves."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door. Song Huafang hurriedly came out of the bedroom and opened the door. He saw that Lei Lei was standing outside the door with a lot of gifts in his hand. Song Huafang hurriedly invited her in.
, but said with some helplessness: "You said you kid, what else do you bring when you come home for a meal?"
Lei Lei said with a smile: "Aunt Song, these gifts were prepared by my parents. It's my first time to be a guest at your home. It would be outrageous to come empty-handed." After saying that, Lei Lei handed one of the handbags to Song Huafang.
Said: "Aunt Song, here are some cosmetics that my mother brought back from abroad. They are specially suitable for middle-aged women of your age and my mother's."
Then, Lei Lei handed over another handbag and said, "This is the wine my dad prepared for Uncle Zhang. According to him, this wine is very rare. Uncle Zhang will definitely like it after seeing it."
At this time, Zhang Xingping also walked out of the bedroom and asked with a smile: "Leilei, what kind of wine did your dad prepare for me? I'm curious about what kind of wine made him so confident."
Lei Lei smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Zhang, according to my father, these two bottles of wine were produced during the difficult period of three years. The wine produced by the Moutai factory was said to be very difficult to find. He only had a few bottles on hand and kept them.
I can’t bear to drink it.”
Zhang Xingping was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Then I really can't bear to drink it. The Maotai liquor of that era was extremely precious. Wine like this is not just for drinking, but for collection."
Lei Lei blinked and smiled, and said: "My dad said the same thing, but I don't agree with it. After all, wine is reserved for drinking. What's the use of it? If you are reluctant to drink it, then no matter how precious the wine is, it will be useless."
It makes no sense."
Zhang Xingping smiled and said: "Even if you drink it, you have to open it when it is of the most significance." After saying that, Zhang Xingping said again: "Thank you dad for me later, and say that I plan to treasure these two bottles of wine for ten years and eighty years."
years.”
Lei Lei asked curiously at this time: "By the way, aunt, where is Wen Hao?"
Song Huafang smiled and said: "Wen Hao is cooking in the kitchen. He will prepare lunch for today."
"Ah?" Lei Lei couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Does Wen Hao know how to cook?"
Song Huafang pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Not only can I do it, but I can also do it very well. Why don't you go and take a look and you will know."
Lei Lei nodded and said: "I smelled the fragrance as soon as I entered the door. It turns out that Wen Hao is the one who cooks. I have to go over and have a look. I'm afraid that he only smells the fragrance when he cooks."
With that said, Lei Lei turned around and went to the kitchen. As soon as she entered the kitchen, Zhang Wenhao was making baked crabs with egg yolks. The special and delicious fragrance of the seafood was even more intense with the combination of salted egg yolks, which made Lei Lei on the side unconsciously start eating.
saliva.
Zhang Wenhao turned his head and saw her standing at the door of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "When you come, go to the living room and sit for a while. There is a lot of oil smoke, so dinner will be served soon."
But Lei Lei leaned against the door frame and smiled, saying: "Zhang Wenhao, I didn't see it, you are still a family-oriented woman."
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