Chapter 707 Open a workshop!

Wang Lin came to Gusu this time and stayed at the Gusu Hotel.

In the evening, Uncle Zhong returned to the hotel and reported his experience and experience to Wang Lin.

That night, Wang Lin watched the local news reports on floods in the hotel room.

Zhou Boqiang was with Wang Lin, and when he saw him silent for a long time, he said, "Do you have any ideas?"

Wang Lin nodded slowly: "I think, maybe I should do something?"

Zhou Boqiang said: "The loss is so great, and the personal strength is still weak after all."

Wang Lin sighed: "Yes! It's necessary to treat the symptoms and the root cause. My speed of making money is still too slow. If I have more money now, I might be able to make more effort."

Zhou Boqiang looked shaking and said, "Wang Lin, you have the responsibility of the rise and fall of the world and every man is responsible!"

Wang Lin was depressed and lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

What can he do?

Wang Lin fell into deep thoughts.

Suddenly, a strong wind broke out outside the window, causing the window to slam.

A strong wind gushed into the room, pulling Wang Lin's thoughts back.

He got up and walked to the window, looking at the vast earth, and at this moment, he felt that he was so small.

The rainstorm was pouring, and the ancient city of Gusu was shrouded in a rain curtain covering the sky and the earth.

Wang Lin stood alone in front of the window, thinking about his deep thoughts.

Suddenly, his eyes turned black and his soft and cold hands covered his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, what are you thinking? I'm so immersive! It's windy and rainy outside, and you're still standing at the window, don't you be afraid of getting wet by the rain?" Li Wenjuan's delicate voice sounded in her ears.

Wang Lin held her hand and smiled and said, "You haven't gotten rest yet?"

"I was lying down and woke up by the gust of wind and rain."

Wang Lin turned around and asked, "Where is Mr. Zhou?"

"I knocked on your door, it was opened by Mr. Zhou for me, and then he went back to his room."

"oh!"

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "You go to sleep too."

"Brother-in-law, why are you worried?"

"I'm thinking about something very troublesome."

"Sister specifically told me to take good care of your daily life. Don't always worry about the country and the people. You are so rich, even if you don't work, you can still be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of your life!"

"Haha! Yes!" Wang Lin smiled, "How good would it be if I were like you, I was carefree all day?"

"Brother-in-law, I'm not carefree. Actually, I have my own worries." Li Wenjuan suddenly lowered her head slightly, with black hair hanging on her chest, and she played with the ends of her hair with both hands.

Wang Lin sat down on the edge of the bed: "You are young, what are your worries? Tell me, my brother-in-law will give you some details."

Li Wenjuan sat down beside Wang Lin and said, "Brother-in-law, I fell in love with a man, but I dare not confess to him. I feel very conflicted and painful."

Wang Lin turned his head to look at her: "Who?"

Li Wenjuan said: "You can't say it."

"Can't you tell me about my brother-in-law?"

"I can't say it. This is the biggest secret in my heart."

"Then let it go! We can't force God's will." Wang Lin's deep eyes turned out the window again.

God willing?

Wang Lin's heart was overturned and frowned in pain.

Why do people who thought they could let go and no longer care about them, but once they touched them, they still feel so sad?

The Huaihe River flood next year had no relationship with him, Wang Lin, but now he is inevitably in touch because of a person.

Li Wenjuan seemed to whisper in her ear, but Wang Lin didn't listen to a word.

His thoughts had already flew away.

"Brother-in-law, have you heard what I said?" Li Wenjuan pulled his arm.

"Ah? What did you say?" Wang Lin was stunned.

Li Wenjuan raised her mouth and said, "Brother-in-law, I have told you so much about it, but you didn't hear it at all?"

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Wenjuan, I'm sorry, I'm tired, I want to sleep. You can go and rest."

"Oh, okay then." Li Wenjuan rushed over and printed a kiss on his face, "Brother-in-law, good night."

Wang Lin touched his face and smiled, "Never been so close to you in your sister!"

Li Wenjuan smiled playfully: "This means that I love you, more deeply than my sister loves you!"

Wang Lin couldn't help but slap her on the butt: "Nonsense! Go to bed quickly!"

His slap made Li Wenjuan react strangely.

Li Wenjuan blushed, smiled cutely and charmingly, and hurried out.

Wang Lin closed the doors and windows and went to bed.

However, Wang Lin couldn't sleep, and he didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Wang Lin got up and saw that it was sunny outside the window again.

After a night of wind and rain, the sky was particularly bright and the trees seemed to be painted with a layer of bright oil.

Wang Lin and his group had breakfast in the hotel and set off for Taicang.

Two hours later, Mercedes-Benz entered the Taicang territory.

Wang Lin and his friends did not go to the city, but inspected the surrounding towns.

"It's all rice-growing, but I haven't seen cotton-growing." Li Wenjuan kept looking at the outside of the car with her eyes.

Zhou Boqiang said: "Cotton is one of the most important crops in the world. It has large yields and low production costs, making cotton products relatively cheap. Now that the reform and opening up are reforms and opening up, farmers have many ways out and are not very enthusiastic about planting. It is better to plant rice!"

"Hey, is that cotton?" Li Wenjuan pointed to a green field outside.

"Yes, that's cotton field." Zhou Boqiang smiled, "Stop, let's go down and take a look."

Uncle Zhong pulled the car aside, and the group got out of the car and approached the cotton field.

Cotton usually starts to be planted in April, and by July, buds grow in cotton.

"Brother-in-law, why is this cotton not white?" Li Wenjuan asked in confusion as she looked at the pink buds.

Wang Lin and Zhou Boqiang couldn't help but laugh.

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, why are you laughing at? Isn't this cotton?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "The cotton we are talking about is actually the fruit of cotton. What we see now is the real cotton flower. When the buds fall behind, they will produce small fruits, just like bells, so they are also called cotton bolls. If the cotton bolls grow a little, they will become peach-like fruits, which is called cotton bolls. After the cotton bolls mature, they will crack and white-floe-like fibers grow inside. That is what we call cotton."

"Ah? It's so complicated! That's similar to silk? You have to make a cocoon first?" Li Wenjuan laughed, "This flower is small and so beautiful!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Wenjuan, are you from Shencheng?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Of course!"

Wang Lin said: "Do you know what is the city flower in our Shencheng?"

"Does there still be city flowers in Shanghai?" Li Wenjuan said, "I don't know, what it is?"

Wang Lin said: "It's cotton."

Li Wenjuan said in surprise: "Really and false? Why is it cotton?"

Wang Lin said: "This sentence seems to be long. In 1929, the Shencheng Social Bureau used lotus, roses, and Tianzhu as candidates for city flowers, and later added cotton, peony and osmanthus to seek public opinions."

Li Wenjuan said: "Of course you choose lotus! The lotus comes out of the mud without staining!"

Wang Lin said: "Indeed, lotus flowers are not stained with mud. The roses are all sunny and spring breeze. Peony symbolizes wealth and honor. Tianzhu is evergreen all year round, and osmanthus flowers are fragrant in August. But the cotton is too ordinary, neither fragrant nor beautiful."

Li Wenjuan said: "That's it! Then why did you choose cotton as the market flower?"

Wang Lin said: "The Shenbao published this news about "Social Bureau's proposed Shenchenghua" and attracted widespread attention from citizens. In April, the selection results were announced. Among the more than 17,000 votes collected, cotton won 5,496 votes, ranking first, so it was elected as Shenchenghua."

Li Wenjuan said: "This is strange, why? Why are so many people choosing cotton?"

Wang Lin said: "Don't say you think it's strange, the authorities are also surprised. Later, the report published an article explaining why cotton can be elected as the city flower. Cotton is the main product of agricultural products. The flowers are beautiful, strong and flocculent, and it is used as the industry's raw materials. It has a lot of money to make clothes and people's livelihood. The soil in Shencheng is suitable for cotton planting and cotton trade, especially the import and export bulk. The city is improving the cotton planting industry, expanding textile operations, and using it as the city flower to promote it, so that agriculture, industry and commerce will develop and endless hopes will be endless."

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, have you read the information?"

Wang Lin was holding a book in his hand and he handed it to Li Wenjuan: "You can take a look too! It says it's all written!"

Li Wenjuan said: "I thought you were so powerful, and I memorized it. It turned out that I was just reading the book. I would also say it when I read it!"

Wang Lin and others laughed.
To be continued...