"Do you want a ticket for 11:30?" After the ticket window, an old lady said without raising her head.

"11:30?" Li Zhixiong thought he had heard it wrong, so he looked at the watch and found that it was only just past nine o'clock!

“Is there no car in the middle?”

"No, do you want it,"

"You want, three,"

Naturally, there are no direct buses from the provincial capital to Wuliao Town. Even if there are not many buses to the county town, they have been living in the capital for a long time, and there are special buses in entering and leaving. Li Zhixiong and the other three are already very unfamiliar with these things. They want to come, there will be a bus in at least an hour, but this is the result now.

The room has retreated, and the sun is shining outside, and it is unbearable to have a lot of heat. It would be better not to mention the depression.

Li Zhixiong couldn't help but feel a little angry. Jiasheng is so awesome now that he doesn't care about having a good relationship with a well-known media like us?

You should know that from the fourth quarter of last year to now, the stock price of its own company has performed very well. If the stock price continues to maintain its current upward trend, it is not impossible for Mr. Ding, who is from the big network, to squeeze Feng Yiping out of the position of the richest man.

After waiting in the waiting hall for nearly two hours, they felt that they were covered in sweat and smell of instant noodles, and finally got on the bus to the county town. Fortunately, the car was pretty good and the air conditioner was strong.

The buses went north from the provincial capital and saw them all the way, making it increasingly difficult to make people interested. Later, on both sides of the road, except for trees and fields, you could see some villages occasionally, but most of them were mainly bricks and tiles. The three of them fell asleep without long support.

In a daze, the car stopped and the county town finally arrived.

This is a typical small mainland town, and the station is also a typical building from the 1950s and 1960s. The original gray exterior wall now looks gray-black and mottled. It can be used to shoot period dramas without any decoration.

The sun is too big, and the street in front of the station is sparsely populated and there are few cars. This is a place that can be said to be quiet and peaceful, but it is just a little less vitality.

There is no need to buy a ticket this time. The minibus to Wuliao Town are next to them. They directly carry their luggage into the car, "When will we leave?"

"You have to wait for the fullest," the driver slept in the driver's seat with his belly like Maitreya Buddha. The ticket seller with his head resting on the railing answered in Mandarin with a heavy voice.

There is naturally no air conditioner. Li Zhixiong stayed in the car for less than two minutes and felt that it was definitely a steamer. He couldn't stay there. He ran to the station and stood with his hips for more than ten minutes. Finally, there were two guests, plus three of them, and now there were eight people, "Can you go,"

"Wait a little longer, it's not yet here,"

Li Zhixiong was immediately furious, "Let's get out of the car,"

"Hey, boss, go right away," the ticket seller shouted from behind.

"Then will we take a taxi?" the assistant asked.

"It's a taxi, but not to Wuliao. Let's go to the county government."

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The old bird is the old bird. An hour later, Li Zhixiong and the other three were already comfortable sitting in the Jinbei car sent by the Propaganda Department of the County Committee. In addition to a deputy minister of the Propaganda Department, there was also a clerk accompanying him. In the eyes of many local governments, the reporter of the Internet is still the object of good hospitality.

However, the Propaganda Department was a little dissatisfied. She stayed in the county for one night and interviewed the new look of the county tomorrow. It would not be too late to go to Wuliao again? But reporter Li Zhixiong is quite awesome at this time. He did not have the slightest interest in interviewing the county town that could be seen at a glance. He just wanted to go to Wuliao immediately.

"In the first few months of this year, GDP has maintained rapid growth, exceeding the growth rate of most counties in the country...,"

Along the way, I naturally didn't have to sleep. The deputy minister of the Propaganda Department, who spoke slowly, has been infusing them with all aspects of the county, and his intentions are self-evident.

Li Zhixiong was not interested in what he said. Jinbei was passing by a town at this time. Overall, it looked so bad that many villages he had visited were not as good as those of him. He looked at a concrete bungalow with a supply and marketing cooperative hanging on the door next to the road. At the dark door, there was a scale with peeling green paint. It felt like he was back to the moment he was born.

"Minister Lu, how long will it take to get to Wuliao Town?"

"We drove ourselves, and it took about an hour,"

It takes more than four hours to drive from the provincial capital, and it takes more than one and a half hours to get from the county to Wuliao. Together, it takes nearly six hours to get from the provincial capital to Wuliao!

This still has to be done when you drive by yourself. If you rely on public transportation, then, like Li Zhixiong and others, you will have breakfast in the morning and set off from the provincial capital and arrive at Wuliao Town. It will be smoother and you can catch up with supper, which means you will have to waste a whole day on the road.

The map clearly states that from Generation to Wuli'ao, it is actually less than 300 kilometers, and this traffic situation is really!

Will Feng Yiping invest huge amounts of money in Wuliao Town to run a company true?

Li Zhixiong, who has been reporting on economic news and is an expert, thinks this is not impossible, as long as the person who made the decision has his head clamped by the door, and it has been more than once.

Otherwise, putting aside other advantages, who would not invest in a provincial capital with better geographical conditions, rather than investing in this very inconvenient transportation, except for poverty and backwardness, and investing in other useless valleys?

"Do we have any mineral resources?" Li Zhixiong asked, "There seems to be a lot of big trucks on the way,"

"Our county is not rich in mineral resources," Deputy Minister Lu shook his head. "The big trucks you mentioned are mostly transporting raw materials to Wuliao or transporting finished products to the outside world," he said.

That is why this matter seems to be true?

Finally, after more than an hour of bumpy road on the county-level highway, Vice Minister Lu looked at the archway on the road and said, "Here!"

The golden cup was around a bend and surpassed a large truck in front. Li Zhixiong and the others' eyes lit up. Surrounded by mountains in front, a small town appeared in front of them.

In fact, from the perspective of these people, this city is not very outstanding, but when you look at the green leaves for several hours in a row and suddenly see a small flower, you naturally feel extremely beautiful.

The scale doesn't seem to be large, but from a distance, I feel that the planning is very good. Judging from the road at the entrance and the river embankment beside the road, it is obviously already catching up with most cities in China.

When Jinbei arrived here, she couldn't move. The big trucks in front were lined up and could only move slowly with the traffic. Li Zhixiong now felt that the original reports might have exaggerated points, but they might be justified. So he signaled and an assistant immediately asked, "Minister Lu, can you coordinate with the person in charge of Jiasheng here to accept our interview?"

"Haha, all the staff in the town will definitely cooperate with the interviews for many people," Deputy Minister Lu called out.

That means it’s impossible to coordinate. It seems that Jiasheng is really awesome here!

Unfortunately, when they arrived, it was time to get off work, and crowds flocked out from factories, big and small. The wide streets were crowded with people, bicycles, motorcycles, electric vehicles, vans, minibus, etc.

Those minibuses were all buses. The ticket seller stretched out half of his body from the window, patted the body and shouted, "Give it aside, let it aside, let it aside, why squeeze it?"

From time to time, workers flew up and waved to the workers below, "See you tomorrow,"

The restaurants on both sides of the road were full of all at this time, with the waiters wafting their feet and holding several dishes like playing acrobatics. After a busy day, people finally had their spare time. At this time, they were in a very good mood. Most of them were holding disposable plastic cups filled with beer, feasting around the table, chatting and laughing.

In other stores, the doors are flashing neon lights, and the large and small speakers in the store are fully powered and are actively advertising. In some slightly spacious places, vendors have set up street stalls by chance.

Finally seeing the true face of Mount Lu, Li Zhixiong and his assistants are taking photos in the industrial park.

These factories are no different from the most advanced factories they saw in the forefront of reform and opening up. Some factories were brightly lit at night, and it seemed that they were working on night shifts. However, the greening of all these factories really put a lot of effort into it. How can I say that ordinary factories are not as good as the greening around their headquarters office buildings.

As the sky got darker, Li Zhixiong and his friends followed Minister Lu and walked towards the town government. Looking at the lively scenes beside the road, looking back at the modern industrial park that was quite inconsistent with this mountainous area, Li Zhixiong said, "This place really looks like...,"

"Those economically developed towns in the south?" Deputy Minister Lu smiled and continued, "Haha, more than one person said this, but in fact it is not only that. Soon, the comprehensive strength of this town will surpass many small towns in the south. Wuliao Town's goal is to compete with those top 100 counties."

Li Zhixiong refused to comment, it was just a remote inland town. Of course, it was always good to have ambitions.

At the gate of the town government, there were several people raising ladders and pulling banners on the door. When reporter Li Zhixiong saw this, he felt a little happy and a little embarrassed. He even pulled a banner to welcome him. The people below were enthusiastic.

"County Mayor Sheng," Deputy Minister Lu greeted Sheng Zheng, who was directing the adjustment of the banner position in front of the door. "These three are NetEase reporters,"

"Hello, three of you, you are here from afar. Thank you for your hard work. Please come in quickly. We have prepared the meal. Minister Lu, please trouble you today."

"It should be," Deputy Minister Lu squinted his eyes and looked at the banner on the door, "Is this?"

"Don't you know? Yiping is back tomorrow," Sheng Zheng said with a smile. "You guys, work harder and pull up all the banners prepared. You can't fall from the streets of the town, to the entrance of the industrial park, to the station, to the front archway," he ordered the staff.

"Don't worry, the county magistrate," several people carried ladders and chairs, held a few rolls of banners, and happily walked towards the direction when Li Zhixiong and the others came, as if tomorrow was a grand festival.

Li Zhixiong, who had a red face, only then did he see the words on the banner clearly, "Warm welcome Yiping home,"

He was a little grateful, but fortunately he didn't rush to express his gratitude just now, otherwise he would have made a big mistake. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!