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"That's not bad. Secretary Xu said at the beginning that he would take the freight train with the goods attending the trade fair and personally escort the goods."
In order to alleviate He Guohua's embarrassment, Liu Chunlai could only tease Xu Zhiqiang.
Xu Zhiqiang raised his eyebrows.
His face was full of distress.
"Pull it down! I've been extremely uncomfortable sitting these past few days. The freight train takes so long, I'm probably crazy."
"You have been a leader for a long time and you can no longer bear the hardships."
Liu Chunlai was joking with him while greeting everyone to get in the car.
There were a lot of people coming over.
In total, there are fifty or sixty people.
People from Pengxian and Guocheng came here, and some of the company leaders were led by He Guohua and Xu Zhiqiang. The number of people was relatively small.
For Shancheng, it was Miao Shilin from the Light Industry Bureau and Yang Wenbo, deputy director of the Textile Bureau.
This specification is not low.
Just by looking at the lineup, you can tell that Shancheng attaches great importance to border trade.
Their supply of goods is far more abundant than that of Guocheng and Pengxian.
Perhaps they were worried that the other party would be too strong and take away too many orders. He Guohua and Xu Zhiqiang did not seem to develop a deep relationship with them on the road.
Liu Chunlai didn't know Yang Wenbo, but just said hello.
When Yang Wenbo saw him, his face was terrifyingly gloomy from the beginning, without any smile.
Liu Chunlai didn't care.
The matter at Changfeng Linen Mill has not yet been resolved, and neither they nor the Shancheng Textile Bureau are willing to give in.
Changfeng Linen Textile Factory is a subordinate unit of Shancheng Textile Bureau.
The factory wanted to expand its scale, but Liu Chunlai disagreed.
This is dragging on.
They could not afford the loss of terminating the contract with Liu Chunlai.
To terminate the contract, Changfeng Linen Textile Factory would have to compensate Liu Chunlai a large amount of money and would also lose a stable market channel.
Don’t even think about expanding the scale.
Liu Chunlai has been suppressing the output of the linen spinning workshop, which is the core of the entire factory, and has not provided funds for technology upgrades. Linjiang Textile Factory has been expanding rapidly.
The group arrived at the hotel and almost booked the whole small hotel.
During this period, many merchants came to the border from all over the country to participate in the border trade fair.
Hotels and inns throughout Heihe were full of people, and many people who arrived late didn't even get to stay in the hotels.
You can only find accommodation with ordinary people or just find a place to deal with it.
Xu Zhiqiang and others did not know.
I thought this place had always been so prosperous.
After listening to the introduction by Zheng Qiang and others, I was shocked.
"If there is a chance in the future, we should do something like this. Five or six thousand people will come at one time! What a spectacular scene!"
Secretary Xu was very jealous.
Just like Party Secretary Liu, he has never forgotten it when he saw others blocking roads and charging tolls.
"Fortunately, Comrade Chunlai has an office here. Otherwise, we would have to squat on the street when we come here."
He Guohua sighed with emotion.
Too many people.
When they checked in, they also met many people who wanted to stay.
Some people even waved their banknotes and wanted to exchange them with people who were already staying there.
"Comrade Chunlai is a good person. Everything is arranged properly. If we come here by ourselves, we will be completely blind."
Miao Shilin was also very satisfied.
Only Yang Wenbo just looked at Liu Chunlai and snorted coldly.
"Brother Chunlai, is there something wrong with this guy? If it weren't for us, he would have to sleep on the street. And he treats you with this attitude, as if you abandoned his daughter..."
Zheng Qiang was very unhappy with Yang Wenbo's attitude.
"Yang Wenbo is Yang Yi's father."
Miao Shilin glanced at Zheng Qiang with a strange expression and said to Liu Chunlai.
Looking at Yang Wenbo's leaving figure, Liu Chunlai's mouth twitched several times.
"No way!"
Zheng Qiang's eyes widened, he looked at Liu Chunlai, and immediately shut up with interest.
"We have to find another place to eat. Although everyone has national food stamps, food stamps are not very popular here at the moment... We have arranged for everyone there..."
Liu Chunlai awkwardly changed the subject.
While eating, he took them to Gu Feng's shop.
"There are so many people here now, but there is no business here?"
Seeing how deserted the hotel was before they arrived, Miao Shilin was puzzled.
With the influx of large numbers of outsiders, a restaurant like this should be doing very well.
All kinds of banquets and cooperation negotiations are almost always held at the dinner table.
There are several floors here, and the standards are not low.
"The restaurant is not open to the public now. It is specially designed to entertain leaders. This is a special order from Brother Chunlai."
Gu Feng greeted the leaders and answered with a smile.
"We don't have the money to pay for this."
He Guohua hurriedly cried.
"Okay, Mayor He, don't cry for poverty. You are responsible for the food and accommodation expenses yourself. There is no need to think about anything else."
Liu Chunlai looked contemptuous.
After all, he is also a deputy mayor.
Why cry about being poor?
"You know?" Xu Zhiqiang looked at Liu Chunlai in surprise.
Liu Chunlai was stunned, "What do you know?"
It's too hard to talk to these old foxes.
And he is full of drama.
"After I go back this time, I have to get rid of that subtitle," Xu Zhiqiang said.
grass!
Liu Chunlai was speechless.
Is this okay?
I just called him this according to the rules of the world.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true.
But this is also a good thing.
He Guohua's support will be of greater benefit to their development.
After all, He Guohua has strongly supported their development from the beginning, including industrial clusters and so on.
"Come on, there are so many of us, food and drink are not cheap!"
He Guohua wanted Liu Chunlai to help them give the money.
Liu Chunlai looked at him angrily, "You are about to become the mayor, and you are just worrying about food money here."
Do you dare to have a bigger picture?
"This is Gu Feng's shop. Business is booming during this period. If it weren't for entertaining you, do you think it would be full? If I had known this earlier, I would have asked my father to come over to receive you..."
"Don't……"
He Guohua shook his head hastily.
To be continued...