Early the next morning, Wu Cunhai greeted Zhao Changan, Liu Mingjie and his wife and returned to the city.

Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao, as well as Su Ying and his wife, took a casual tour of the scenic spot and had dinner with Ai Xiaomo at noon.

When eating in the side hall on the first floor, you can see the scenery outside. Su Ying was too lazy to go upstairs to the private room to eat, so the few of them sat at a casual table in the hall and chatted while eating.

Ai Xiaomo is still several months pregnant, but she still sticks to her job, especially when her husband has to attend various social events and spend time with guests.

"There are still a few months left. Let us know when the time comes and I will give you and Lao Wang a big red envelope."

Zhao Changan smiled and said to Ai Xiaomo: "When I went back to the mountain city, your father and Chen Fanping, the big guys in the mountain city, were calling one after another to ask for dinner. I was so cruel to offend them that I didn't even give them a call.

I hit."

"Both my dad and Uncle Chen are thinking about diversified development. They have been worrying about it since the auction ended in the first year. They don't know how to develop, so they have become a hoe and a hammer. Everything they look at seems to work and there is a lot to do.

You really have to invest a huge amount of money to do it, but I'm a little timid. But you guys are really awesome. My dad has said to you several times, 'Young people are scary!'"

Ai Xiaomo gently touched his belly with one hand while smiling.

"I take this sentence as a compliment. Feng Jianfei defined the future of Shancheng City as a green, environmentally friendly, tourism and light industrial city, and proposed that all tea labeled Shancheng Maojian for market sale must be 100% free of pesticides during random inspections

.Coupled with the Huanhu tea industry base that Ye is building, you must know that the authentic origin of Shancheng Maojian is in Huantaohua Lake. Just these two points can kill the life of anyone who tastes tea."

Zhao Changan smiled cheekily, guessing that Su Ying and Liu Mingjie didn't understand, so he explained to them: "If he wants to continue to survive in the tea industry, he must either move to Pengzhou and Guangzhou and re-establish product positioning, or he can only

Create thousands of acres of inorganic tea gardens in Taohua Town. From now on

, he chose the third path, which is to try to transform the enterprise, invest in a comprehensive market, make tea powder and slimming tea sachet packaging, make tea drinks, and prepare to build a Taohua mineral water factory. These are all his transformation explorations. But to be honest, I

I feel that except for the comprehensive large market, which is just sitting on the ground to collect rent, everything else is unreliable."

"As for my dad, you only talk about Uncle Chen."

"Isn't your father more or less a shareholder in Lao Chen's projects? Ai Dongshan is also in a dilemma now. What can be seen is that in the future, the entire three districts and four counties of the mountain city will strictly prohibit the arbitrary felling of trees.

Moreover, polluting enterprises will be strictly investigated. The furniture industry is inherently a heavy polluting enterprise. In a word, the clear positioning of Shancheng City’s city label will benefit many people, and will also benefit those who are unsound and unhealthy.

Businesses were eliminated."

"Although this is a pain, it is a good thing for Shancheng City and an opportunity that may turn the cocoon into a butterfly."

Su Ying commented: "In this case, it is the right choice to go with the trend, rather than engage in antagonism or fierce confrontation."

"Dean Su, who dares to fight now? If it had been possible before, the city's entrepreneurs would form a unified front and negotiate terms with the city. Now Xia Wenyang is a living example. The former richest man in the mountain city will collapse if he says he will.

Now, who dares to challenge me?"

Ai Xiaomo looked at Zhao Changan and said: "Ye Ying, the person in charge of the Ye Group, contacted Uncle Chen before and proposed that the main focus of the Ye Group is to develop the lake-ring project and wants to take the Wenyang Group

The entire tea industry was transferred to him. It is said that Uncle Chen was so angry that he slammed the table and walked away."

"The quality of tea in Taohua Town is actually very good, slightly inferior to that in the Taohua Lake area. However, except for people who really understand tea, most people can't drink it or see it. However, the current mid-to-high-end market in Maojian, a mountain city, is not big, and around the lake

Thirty thousand acres of tea

The tea production has reached saturation, and these teas can only hit the low-end market at low prices. Chen Fanping would only take over if he was crazy. Xia Wenyang’s previous goal was not in the tea industry, but in the name of building real estate villas.

group."

Zhao Changan said with a smile: "Ye's 40 million is just a waste of money. No one who is crazy will take their offer. It is basically the same as the Green Garden Peach Blossom Villa project, a loss of blood!"

His voice was a bit loud, causing people at the tables nearby to look over. Those who recognized Zhao Changan were introducing him in low voices to the people around him, meaning that this kid was a disaster, and it was better to stay away and not mess with him.

wonderful.

However, his comments about Lu Yuan and Ye Shi were remembered by many people and spread quietly.

——

After lunch, Su Ying and his wife were going to Duan Fengqing's house to say goodbye, while Zhao Changan took Liu Cui, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Qiao Jing'er, and Xu Shasha south to Jiangcheng Tianhe Airport.

"Where's Xia Wenzhuo? Why don't you contact her and go together?"

The cautious Liu Cui smiled and there was something in her words.

"She has returned to Mingzhu. She also called me in the morning and asked when preparations for the Wucheng branch would be launched."

"If you go back in such a hurry, then what is she doing here?"

Liu Cui looked surprised.

"If my guess is correct, it means returning the car. Since the car has been returned, there is no point in her staying in the mountain city."

Zhao Changan was also surprised in his heart, but of course he would not say this thought out loud.

——

Zhao Changan sat in the car, parked the car on the road beside the airport, and watched the plane roar into the sky.

The time is 3:30 pm on April 5, 2000, the first day of the third month of the lunar calendar.

——

During the interval between the huge roars of planes taking off and landing, Zhao Changan made a phone call to Bai Xue.

Liang Qian and several overseas students from Nanyang have all returned to Nanyang to pay homage to their ancestors. Only Tian Xue is responsible here.

In the past, Huang Shang and Liang Qian were rich and carefree, so they did not take this matter so seriously as an important matter.

However, sometimes something that happens suddenly can always make people grow up instantly.

Know the nation and bloodline, the Chinese spirit and backbone that have been passed down for a long time, and the torch that will never go out.

Nanyang is actually a good place, rich in pineapples, bananas, mangoes, papayas, pineapples, coconuts, bird's nests, durians, mangosteens, coffee,——

Zhao Changan came and went in a hurry last time when he went to Star City. If there was a chance, he would like to take a look and walk to the southeast again.

The green flowers all support the prostitutes Huo Yao, but they talk to the green mountains about leopards and Taoists. Soldiers and horses march at night under the waning moon, and the cold sound of bows and flags is heard in the high wind. The old man cries with sorrow and blood because of the jug of pulp, and the general's hair is fierce during the picnic. The scholar laughs at himself and follows the jade tent,

He also wore a sword and robe on his waist.

Wen Ye's Tiger Killer and the meteorite tungsten iron epee in his car are both real sharp weapons.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. It kills one person in ten steps and leaves no trace for a thousand miles.

How chic and heroic it is.

(End of chapter)
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