Looking at the official letter sent by the Third Machinery Department, Deputy Mayor Jia Yumin's mind was a little confused: the Rongcheng Aero Engine Manufacturing Plant under the Third Machinery Department is ready to find a piece of land in the suburbs to build a large-scale pig farm and chicken farm, hoping that the capital city government will give support?

He couldn't help but take a closer look at the letterhead again, and the bold red line clearly read "Special Letterhead of the Third Ministry of Machinery Industry", and at the bottom of the letterhead was the big red medal of the Third Ministry of Machinery Industry, and on the round seal was the signature of Lu Xiangdong, the head of the Third Machinery Department...... So, this official letter, which seems extremely outrageous and nonsense, is it true?

Taking a deep breath, Jia Yumin tried his best to suppress the ridiculous and feeling in his heart, and he looked up at Meng Haibo in front of him: "So...... Director Meng, do you really plan to build a large pig farm near the capital?"

"It's not just a large pig farm," Meng Haibo adds, "but also a chicken farm that focuses on egg production and a chicken farm that focuses on food. ”

In the face of the deputy minister-level official in front of him, Meng Haibo was calm and confident, he did not believe that Jia Yumin would reject such a project that could greatly improve the food basket of the residents of the capital city...... Even if he, Jia Yumin, refuses, it's a big deal that Chengfa puts this pig farm and chicken farm near the magic capital, and the people in the capital want to eat pork, chicken, and eggs, so don't the people of the magic capital eat pork, eggs, and chicken?

Just like what Chen Xiaoshan told him when he contacted Chen Xiaoshan before: "Our boss is a partner of the Modu Automobile Factory, how many people are there in the Modu Automobile Factory?

Of course Meng Haibo believes it, he believes it too much, so in the face of Jia Yumin at this moment, he has a kind of confidence and heroism of "I don't keep my master here, I have my own place to keep my master...... But in fact, Meng Haibo thinks too much.

Jia Yumin hesitated for a moment and said, "Hmm...... This one...... Director Meng, with all due respect, the current situation of your military industrial system seems to be relatively ......."

Meng Haibo immediately understood, Vice Mayor Jia was wondering if he was fooling him in this way, and immediately explained: "Vice Mayor Jia, the situation of our military industrial system is indeed more difficult, and I won't hide it from you, our Chengfa Factory has not even paid the basic salary for four consecutive months, otherwise we would not have thought of building pig farms and chicken farms, the reason why we want to do this is actually to make a more stable way to make money to subsidize the old and young masters in our factory......

Jia Yumin nodded, Meng Haibo's words were reasonable.

"We really can't get the money, but we went to Mr. Chen Gengchen before, and after Mr. Chen heard about the difficulties of our factory, he took the initiative to help us think of an idea, and expressed his willingness to lend us money or even invest ......."

"Wait a minute," Jia Yumin interrupted Meng Haibo's words and hurriedly asked, "You mean that the idea of running a pig farm and a chicken farm was proposed by Mr. Chen Gengchen?"

"Yes," Meng Haibo added: "Not only did Mr. Chen Geng give us the idea, but he was also willing to lend us money, and by the way, the Capital Animal Husbandry Research Institute is also our partner, and they will provide us with surprises and technical aspects." ”

So what else is there to say?!

With the Third Machinery Department, the Capital Animal Husbandry Research Institute, and Chen Geng preparing the book for this project of the Chengfa Factory, Jia Yumin no longer had any doubts and worries in his heart, and immediately slapped the table: "No problem! Just because this project can improve the vegetable basket of the people in the capital, our city government will definitely support it!"

The vegetable basket of the people in the capital city has been improved, and that is also their own political achievement, isn't it?

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When the staff of the city government accompanied Meng Haibo and Huang Wenqing to run around in the suburbs with a map, and walked around to find a suitable place to build a farm, Chen Geng was also busy, but unlike Meng Haibo and Huang Wenqing, and also different from Chen Xiaoshan, Rosemary and Bob Todd, Chen Geng was busy looking for special snacks in the streets and alleys of the capital.

In this way, it will be difficult for the comrades in the foreign affairs department: although Chen Geng is a standard Chinese face, his dress and bearing make it impossible for people to associate him with ordinary Chinese, not to mention that he is accompanied by two foreign bodyguards who are not easy to mess with at first glance, plus today there is also Ding Ruoyan, the daughter of Comrade Ding Haijun of the Chinese Embassy in the United States, and the faces of the comrades in the foreign affairs department and the national security system are simply wrinkled into bitter melons.

There are not only comrades from the foreign affairs department and comrades from the national security system who also wrinkled their faces into bitter melons-as for accompanying the local snakes: the two comrades from the sub-district office, we will ignore them for the time being--as well as Statham and Lalefort, two foreign comrades from the United States, don't think that it is a good thing to follow Chen Geng everywhere to touch and eat, and some special snacks are not liked by everyone even if they are locals, let alone two foreigners, such as yesterday's capers juice......

Poor Statham and Lalfort, who vomited directly when they smelled the sour bean juice, surrounded by a large circle of people who watched the excitement, expressed their joy at the foreigner vomiting. Chen Geng didn't vomit, but he had never liked bean juice, so he naturally couldn't stand the smell of sour bean juice, and finally ate a bowl of fried noodles before pressing the surging in his stomach.

Compared with yesterday's sour bean juice, what is going to be eaten today is more pleasant, Ding Ruoyan happily said to Chen Geng while walking: "Today I will take you to eat the most famous in our capital, second only to the boiled duck of Quanjude, and it is the most famous 'small intestine Chen' boiled in the boiled fire, I will tell you, the 'small intestine Chen' boiled fire is a must in the marinated cooking world, famous" The intestines are fat but not greasy, the meat is rotten but not bad, the fire is burned through but not sticky, and the soup is fragrant and mellow', every time my dad returns to China, after reporting to the leader, he must eat a bowl of 'small intestine Chen' to be boiled to be considered a soul ......"

Listening to Ding Ruoyan's introduction, Chen Geng's saliva was about to flow down, although even after more than 30 years, there are many people who don't like to boil and burn, but Chen Geng is obviously an exception, he is not from the capital, let alone "Lao Bei @ Beijing", but he really likes to boil and burn, thinking of the famous "small intestine Chen", Chen Geng involuntarily swallowed saliva.

Compared to Chen Geng, Statham and Lalefort's faces were a little unpleasant, and Statham cautiously asked Chen Geng: "Boss, if I heard it right, what you want to eat today is from animals...... Intestines?"

Chen Geng nodded again and again: "To be precise, it is the small intestine of pigs......

Before Chen Geng's words were finished, Statham and Lalefort's faces suddenly changed, and they retched again and again.

Ding Ruoyan looked at the retching Statham and Lalai Ford with a puzzled expression, and then looked at Chen Geng, and didn't understand why these two foreigners reacted like this: The stew is really delicious.

"Americans are stupid, they are basically about the same as mentally handicapped at food handling, they don't know how to handle and cook offal, so they don't eat much of it. Chen Geng explained to her.

"Really?" Ding Ruoyan looked at Chen Geng in surprise, she couldn't believe that the United States, which represents the world's top level, was so stupid in terms of diet that it couldn't even deal with internal organs. ”

"Who's to say it's not," Chen Geng agreed, "They don't even eat freshwater fish, because freshwater fish have too many spines, and they won't pick on them." ”

"It's really ......" Ding Ruoyan wanted to say pitiful, but thinking that Chen Geng was an American, he couldn't help but say it.

"Mr. Chen, does the United States also have stew?" asked a comrade from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who accompanied him.

"Yes," Chen Geng nodded: "When I was young, my grandfather took me to Chinatown to eat, including braised boil, but the owners who sold braised stew in Chinatown said that if you want to eat authentic braised boil, you still have to come to the capital, and the braised boiled in the capital is 'small intestine Chen' and Dongsi's 'braised boiled Zhang'. ”

Hearing that Chen Geng, who was far away in the United States, actually knew about the famous "small intestine Chen" and "boiled Zhang", the comrades of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the State Security Office, and the Street Office couldn't help but feel a little proud, and as for Ding Ruoyan, he nodded again and again: "That's it! There are a lot of boiled boils in the capital, but when it comes to authenticity, the recognized ones are still 'small intestine Chen' and 'boiled Zhang'.

Let me tell you, the 'small intestine Chen' I am going to take you to today was already set up in the Tianqiao, Hufang Bridge, Qianmen and Xidan Archway before the liberation, and it was the most famous stall in front of the North China Building Theater at that time. My grandfather said that at that time, famous actors in Liyuan such as Mei Lanfang, Zhang Junqiu, and Xin Fengxia would order a bowl of braised rice to be eaten as a supper after singing, and the name of 'Xiao Gu Chen' also spread at that time. ”

"Yo he...... Do you know quite a bit?" Chen Geng was a little surprised.

"That's not it," Ding Ruoyan was immediately happy: "When I was a child, I didn't go out to eat with my grandfather." ”

Chen Genggang wanted to ask, "Wasn't you in turmoil when you were a child?" But after thinking about it carefully, no matter how chaotic it was, wouldn't the common people stop eating?

Ding Ruoyan didn't notice Chen Geng's reaction just now, and pointed to a shop in front of him with great interest and said: "Arrived, the one in front is, the weather is hot now, not obvious, when it is cold, you can see the steaming at the door, the aroma of boiling and boiling, you can't help but walk to the front...... Hello, Aunt Chen. ”