Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

Li Dakang took the bottled water, clearly not understanding Song Yunhui's meaning.

I unscrewed the cap, took a couple of sips of water, and it was quite sweet.

"Governor Song, it's a long road ahead, let's chat for a bit to relieve the boredom."

To be honest, it's not easy to get into the Chen family.

Old Chen is stubborn and inflexible.

In any case, it's impossible for Director Qi to be with Chen Yang.

Song Yunhui was speechless.

Li Dakang was really deliberately trying to hurt people's feelings.

"Yes, Secretary Dakang, you're right." Qi Tongwei closed his eyes.

The scenes from back then kept replaying in my mind: the Chen family looked down on him for coming from a rural background and for having no connections.

The year Chen Yang graduated, he was assigned to work in Beijing.

He and Chen Yang gradually lost contact.

Looking back now, Chen Yanshi was truly ruthless, and that move was incredibly skillful.

It's really not nice to bring up someone's painful first love and rub salt into their wounds.

Zhao Qilun stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Actually, I don't think all of this is Director Qi's fault."

Old Chen's temperament is the same as it has been for decades; once he's made up his mind about something, nothing can change it.

In his early years, he served as the deputy director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau. He spearheaded the restructuring of Dafeng Factory.

Zheng Xipo, Cai Chenggong, and their group formed their friendship with Old Chen around that time.

With just a few simple words, the topic was successfully changed.

Li Dakang slapped his thigh, his voice rising several decibels, "No wonder!"

No wonder the workers at Dafeng Factory are so stubborn, ignoring all the plans from the city and province, they only listen to Chen Yanshi!

The debts of gratitude accumulated over the decades are there for all to see.

"No matter how much we, the cadres currently in office, talk ourselves hoarse, it's not as effective as Old Chen shouting at the factory gate."

Zhou Tiejun snorted, "Secretary Dakang, the difficulty lies precisely in this."

It's all written clearly in black and white, but it can't compare to people calling him "Old Chen" all the time.

You try to follow the rules, but others cause trouble based on personal relationships.

Cars running on two separate tracks will never urinate in the same pot.

Qi Tongwei opened his eyes, looked out the window, and didn't want to say anything.

The car gradually quieted down.

Song Yunhui and Yu Shanqing chatted in hushed tones, with Song Yunhui taking the initiative to reminisce.

Li Dakang really couldn't guess exactly where Yantai was going.

Ding Yizhen's family seems to be from Yantai City.

Li Dakang received a text message informing him that Sha Ruijin was already discussing investment opportunities in Yantai City.

the other side.

Yantai City.

The tea has been changed for the third time.

Sha Ruijin picked up his teacup, blew away the foam, and took a sip.

Sha Ruijin raised his right hand and waved it forcefully in mid-air, "Comrade Mingyuan, don't complain when you encounter difficulties."

Problems arising from development should be solved through further development.

I didn't come to Yantai empty-handed this time.

Qin Weiguo sat up straight.

Zhou Mingyuan put down the pen in his hand.

The two of them stared at Sha Ruijin.

Does the boss want to give money?

"I've brought a major project to Yantai," Sha Ruijin said, tapping his fingers on the table. "A project that can revitalize the entire rural industry and address the shortcomings in your agriculture."

The words had barely left his lips.

The entire venue was completely silent.

Qin Weiguo and Zhou Mingyuan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with ecstasy.

The provincial party secretary personally led projects to the grassroots level.

This is unprecedented.

In the past, if Yantai City wanted a project, it was a matter of running around like crazy, begging and pleading, and waiting for handouts.

The sun rose in the west today.

Real money is delivered directly to your door.

Sha Ruijin turned his head and gave Wan Changhai a look.

Wan Changhai understood immediately, stood up, and strode out.

Less than five minutes later, the meeting room door was pushed open.

Wan Changhai stepped aside. "Mr. Zhang, please come in."

A middle-aged man strode in.

He was wearing a red suit, his hair was slicked back, and his leather shoes were spotless.

A young female secretary followed behind him, carrying a black briefcase.

The middle-aged man walked up to Sha Ruijin and said, "Hello, Secretary Sha, hello, leaders. I am Zhang Hanbang, Chairman of Hanbang Group."

Qin Weiguo led the applause.

The applause was enthusiastic.

"Comrade Hanbang, please have a seat!" Sha Ruijin said proudly. "This is a representative of Hanbang Group, a leading agricultural industrialization enterprise that I specially invited from another province. President Zhang plans to invest in Yantai."

The applause grew even louder.

"Thank you, Secretary Sha." Zhou Mingyuan leaned forward slightly. "President Zhang, what projects are you planning to invest in?"

"Mayor Zhou, please wait a moment and look at the big screen." Zhang Hanbang waved to his secretary.

The female secretary deftly turned on the projector and connected it to the laptop.

The curtain is lowered.

Zhang Hanbang cleared his throat and picked up the laser pointer.

Press the page up button.

The first slide of the PPT is projected onto the screen.

Qin Weiguo craned his neck.

Zhou Mingyuan also leaned closer to take a look.

There are no high-tech factories or precision instruments.

In the very center of the screen is a pig.

A clean and white pig.

The most outrageous thing is that this pig is wearing a huge pair of high-end headphones on its two big ears.

Everyone in the conference room was stunned.

Tian Guofu sat in the corner, holding a piece of dried sweet potato in his hand and putting it into his mouth.

Upon seeing the image on the screen, his hand froze in mid-air.

His mouth was half open.

What kind of cyberpunk pig is this?

This is outrageous! What's going on? I don't understand?

Tian Guofu stuffed the dried sweet potato into his mouth and chewed it a couple of times, otherwise he probably would have burst out laughing.

Zhang Hanbang, full of vigor, circled the red dot of his laser pointer twice around a pig's ear. "Distinguished leaders," he said, "we are about to launch a project in Yantai City called the 'Standardized Breeding Base for 10,000 Fat Pigs.'"

Zhang Hanbang paused, then raised his voice.

"Invest 200 million."

Two hundred million.

Upon hearing this number, Qin Weiguo and Zhou Mingyuan's eyes lit up.

Who cares if the screen shows a pig or an alien?

Two hundred million yuan in real money can be considered an investment attraction project this year.

It's not a lot, but it's still a political achievement.

Zhang Hanbang pressed the page-turning button, "The first phase of investment is two small targets. If the project progresses smoothly, we will increase the investment to six to ten small targets."

I need to explain that this is not an ordinary pig farm.

Starting this quarter, our main focus at Hanbang Group is on technology-driven, people-oriented, and artistic aquaculture.

Artistic breeding?

Tian Guofu picked up his teacup, took a big gulp of water, and swallowed the dried sweet potato.

Zhang Hanbang paced back and forth in front of the stage. "Our pig farm uses constant temperature and humidity air-conditioned rooms throughout."

The core technology is music-based pig farming.

Many leaders may not know that pigs are actually very intelligent animals.

Their intelligence ranks among the highest of mammals.

They have rich emotional needs.

Tian Guofu was a little confused. Pigs are smart?

God knows!

Zhang Hanbang uses a laser pointer to click to the next page.

A complicated schedule appeared on the screen.

"Our pigs listen to Mozart's Sonata for Two Pianos in D major every morning from eight to ten o'clock."

This greatly promotes their intestinal peristalsis and helps with digestion and absorption.

From 3 pm to 5 pm, I listened to Chopin's Nocturnes.

It soothes nerves and reduces fighting and stress in pigs.

Playing Beethoven's Pastoral Symphony before bed can improve sleep quality.