Chapter 1191: Strange!What does Wang Huan want to do? (The first update, ask for subscription)
Lao Gan Ma Flavor Food Company is on fire!
It's a mess!
In the past, even though the media in your province spared no effort to cover it, people didn't care at all. But now, it is popular all over the country because of Wang Huan's small goal.
The heart of the leader of your province is painful and happy at this moment.
The heartache is because of the old godmother's 20-year tax exemption policy, which means that your province will lose tens of billions or even tens of billions of taxes in the next 20 years.
Happiness means that if Lao Gan Ma can become a 10 billion group, its economic impact on your province will be huge, and it will even drive the real development of Wafangping Development Zone. I am afraid that the far-reaching impact of this will even alarm the central government.
As for the officials of other provinces, they drooled with envy one by one.
"Your province has made a lot of money this time. ”
"It's a pity, why didn't Wang Huan come to our Yunnan Province last time?"
"We also need a leading enterprise in Shaanxi Province. ”
With Wang Huan's cautious and conservative character, he said that Lao Gan Ma can develop into a 10 billion group within three years, I estimate that it is actually far more than that, and maybe Lao Gan Ma will become a giant aircraft carrier enterprise of 50 billion or even 100 billion at that time. ”
"That's right, if there is such a giant group in your province, and it rises with the strong support of the government, then it means that this group of officials will benefit. In the next step, Secretary Qian is afraid that he will go further and become the secretary of the municipality directly under the central government or directly enter the central government, and other officials will also get a lot of political achievements and have a good future. And all this was given to them by Wang Huan, so that they would all inherit Wang Huan's love. This is the leading group of a province, and the energy is huge. Wang Huan already had Hu Lao to escort him, and it will be even more amazing in the future~~~"
They guessed right.
Tile flooring.
Secretary Qian had long left the matter of taxation behind, and pulled Wang Huan to speak enthusiastically: "Comrade Xiao Wang, you must come to your province more in the future, the villagers and children here miss you very much." ”
Wang Huan smiled and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”
Secretary Qian didn't let Wang Huan go easily: "Why don't you say a few words to the people in Wafangping and the ten miles and eight townships tonight?"
Wang Huan raised his eyebrows: "Haha, Secretary Qian, I really let you say it right." Tonight, I was going to have a few heartfelt conversations with the folks, especially the young children. ”
"Oh?"
Secretary Qian's eyes brightened: "Then I will immediately ask Xiao Luo to arrange the venue and notify the personnel." ”
Wang Huan refused with a smile: "No, it's just a few words." And I have already thought of the location, which is at Wafangping Primary School. It starts at eight o'clock this evening. I'm not going to say anything big, I'm just going to talk to you. There is no need for outsiders to participate, and as for media reporters, if they want to go, then let them not disturb us. ”
Secretary Qian was stunned: "We can't go either." ”
Wang Huan snorted: "I can't." ”
It is estimated that the whole of Huaxia, that is, Wang Huan, dared to refuse a provincial leader so simply.
Secretary Qian didn't care, but thought about it and said, "That's okay, Xiao Wang, if you need our help with anything, you can tell me or Xiao Luo anything." ”
After finishing speaking, Secretary Qian did not stop any longer and left Wafangping in a car. As a provincial secretary, he simply didn't waste too much time here. However, Secretary Qian asked Luo Dong to stay and continue to accompany Wang Huan.
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Eight o'clock in the evening.
The brand-new Wafangping Primary School has gathered about two to three hundred people, almost all of whom are young local boys and women, as well as many children. Everyone moved out the stools in the classroom and sat upright on them. As for those who did not have seats, they stood in the back, and their eyes revealed curiosity and excitement.
Wang Huan glanced at it and asked, "Dusk Cloud, aren't the older adults here?"
Jiang Muyun nodded: "Yes, the aunts and uncles are not used to this kind of gathering activities, they are a little embarrassed, and even many people can't even understand Mandarin, they just called the children at home over." Brother Huan, do you need to let everyone come? If necessary, the village cadres at the scene can immediately contact every household. ”
Wang Huan shook his head: "No, it's enough for young people to come." ”
He looked at the crowd again.
Everyone's eyes still carry the simplicity of the past, as if the purest spring water in the mountains has not been polluted. His face was blown red by the cold wind, and his dry and dark hands were completely devoid of the whiteness and tenderness of city children. But everyone was dressed neatly and cleanly, not like when he first came, and his clothes were all in tatters.
These children, who used to live in the mountains, experienced an unknown amount of suffering. At this moment, I rashly came into contact with modern society, and there was still a trace of fear in the depths of my eyes.
They don't know what to do tomorrow, what they will become in the future, how they will live in the future, how they will deal with the outside world, whether they will be swept away by the torrent of fate or whether they will become stronger and more independent than before in the torrent...... Nothing is known.
They have confusion on their faces, and they don't have the confidence of city kids.
Even when Wang Huan appeared, they didn't cheer or jump, only smiled shyly, and didn't even dare to look at Wang Huan.
"Teacher Wang. ”
"Hello, Mr. Wang. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. ”
No one calls Brother Huan and the King of Poison, which is a title that Wang Huan has never heard: Teacher Wang.
This made Wang Huan's heart touched fiercely.
"Sure enough, the most beautiful and pure child. ”
Wang Huan sighed in his heart.
On campus at this moment, Hu Lei is also sitting quietly in a position. More than a dozen children surrounded her, including three orphans who had been on the news: Pepe, Huzi, and Zhihua. The three children were much more cheerful and lively than they were at the beginning, chattering around Hu Lei. And Hu Lei gently touched each child's head, with a gentle smile on her face.
There were only two media outlets on the scene.
A CCTV reporter and a reporter from a whale live broadcast platform. The two stood in the back corner for live broadcast, trying not to affect the children at the scene.
At this moment, the live broadcast room is already boiling.
"You say, what will Brother Huan say in this speech?"
"Brother Huan has never played cards according to the routine, who would have guessed. ”
"Those children in Wafangping are really pitiful. ”
"Because of this, Brother Huan needs to enlighten. ”
Netizens are extremely curious.
Just when everyone was talking, more news broke the news on the Internet.
"Do you know? In my 620 Love School here, all the children are not out of school, and I heard that they all have to listen to Brother Huan. ”
"Hey, I'm here too, my neighbor's child goes to school at 620, and he received a call from the teacher asking the parents to pick up the children at night. ”
"I'm here too, coordinates Xiangxi. ”
"I'm the same here, coordinates Yunnan Province. ”
“......”
See these messages.
Netizens were inexplicable.
The reporters all looked at each other.
What does Wang Huan want to do?
At this moment, after Jiang Muyun answered several phone calls, he put away his mobile phone and walked to Wang Huan's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huan, all the students of Huaxia 620 Love School are ready to be prepared under the teacher's arrangement." ”
"Hmm. ”
Wang Huan nodded: "Then let's start." ”
He took a deep breath and walked towards the stage.