Lin Miao woke up exceptionally early in the morning.

Drinking too much milk before going to bed last night was one of the reasons, but the main thing was to wake up by the eyelids.

It's a strange way to wake up.

Climb out of his cot, push open the door of the storage room, and walk outside, the house is bright.

The sunlight that came in from the window of the dining room was fiery and brilliant, and it didn't look like something bad was going to happen at all, so Lin Miao thought about it for a while, thinking that it could be that Luo Li was beating someone again......

"I'll give her a call later. Lin Miao thought in her heart, and went to the bathroom to put some water. Then I walked to the wall of the living room and looked at the day. October 1, 1995, National Day, Sunday.

The Hubin Road project, which is very important to Lao Lin, but Lao Lin never cares about, will be unveiled today.

But in fact, Lin Miao didn't care. His first reaction was that in a month, he would turn eight years old.

Time flies so fast......

It's been more than a year since I was reborn.

Look at what Uncle Ben has done......

Lin Miaohuan was in the customer hall, full of pride.

If it weren't for my talent, I would have to use a dung bucket to wake up this morning......

It's disgusting to think about.

Lin Miao shuddered, and hurriedly ran back to her small room and put on her clothes and pants.

The weather is starting to get cooler.

Unlike a decade later, October was as hot as summer.

In Dongou City in October 95, there was really autumn......

Brush your teeth and wash your face, and go downstairs to eat.

When I came back with a full stomach, it was still early, less than 7 o'clock.

In the past, Lin Miao would definitely brush up on the question, but today I don't know why, my mind is inexplicable...... Running away?

Lin Miao was a little confused about her situation, so she simply didn't force herself to learn every day and every second.

He turned on the TV and turned off the sound to just one square.

After watching CCTV's morning news for a while, Lin Miao couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw that China was protesting against a certain Deng Hui's visit to the United States in a private capacity. The motherland is also ill-fated, so she has to grow up quickly and share her worries for her mother......

After half past seven, Lao Lin and Jiang Ping finally got up. Lao Lin, who finally hadn't forgotten what he was going to do today, took a shower quickly, and after cleaning up, at 8 o'clock, he dressed neatly and walked out with Lin Miao. Jiang Ping didn't want to join in the excitement at all, and told Lao Lin before Lao Lin went out that she was going to take Xiaoxiao to Lin Miao's grandmother's house today, and asked Lao Lin not to forget to make lunch for Lin Miao after finishing his errands in the morning, making Lin Miao look like a small animal raised at home.

The two of them went out, and Lao Lin was too lazy to eat breakfast, so he held hands with Lin Miao and walked directly to Hubin Road.

After a few minutes, two people walked in from the small bridge in the northern section of Hubin Road.

As soon as I crossed the bridge, the scene in front of me was completely new.

At the north exit of the industrial park, a huge balloon arch has been erected, and several big characters have been pasted on it, warmly welcoming the leaders of Qujiang Province to visit and inspect. Under the balloon, it was already crowded, and many surrounding residents came to see the excitement.

Lin Miao and Lao Lin walked into the entrance of the industrial park and washed the interior of the park for several days, but they could no longer smell any paint.

The shops along the lake all open their doors to welcome customers.

The signboards hanging on the door beams of each house also received red cloths, revealing the names of their shops with strange bones.

Diaoyu Pavilion, Longmen Warehouse, Huashan Rudder......

This is the second of the second......

Lin Miao complained all the way, until she vomited outside the gate of the industrial park management committee, and as soon as she showed her face, she was touched eighteen times by a group of old aunts. Hu Jianhui picked up Lin Miao and chatted with Lao Lin with joy on her face, and the other two leaders of the management committee, Yan Xiaohai, director of public security, and He Qing, director of the office, also arrived early.

After a while, the crowd was obviously in a commotion, and Zhao Jing, the TV flower of Dongou TV, led the assistant and cameraman, carrying a few machines, into the crowd. The people who watched the excitement were excited, and they shouted that Zhao Jing was coming.

Zhao Jing was not used to seeing it, strode up to Hu Jianhui, pinched Lin Miao's face first, and asked angrily: "Come and see Dad on TV?"

Lin Miao said: "How can a few be enough, I want them all!"

The people on the side were all laughing.

Li Jingjing, who hadn't seen Lin Miao for several days, looked at Lao Lin and Lin Miao in the crowd with a little dodgy.

Today is a happy day, but she applied to the street for a job transfer. She is Lao Lin's secretary, although she has basically not worked hard for Lao Lin for a few days, but if she is implicated in the public opinion turmoil, she is very worried that she will encounter trouble in her future job promotion. is especially afraid that if someone really comes down to investigate, she, the secretary, doesn't seem to be able to escape.

Oh no, it's going to be a stain on your profile......

Seeing Lin Miao and Zhao Jing joking, she turned around and didn't dare to look at it again.

Not long after, Dong Xibo and the new secretary of the street, Secretary Xu, arrived.

Behind the two street bosses, a large number of street workers came to help the momentum. Lin Guohua followed at the back of the line, lowered his head, didn't see Lao Lin in the crowd, and didn't plan to come up to say hello.

The two groups of people will be united, Dong Xibo and Zhao Jing, half acquaintances who have become more and more common since Lao Lin was developed, shook hands, and then looked at his watch, saw that the time was already more than 8:40, and then looked up at the rising sun, and asked Lao Lin: "Lao Lin, when did the leader say to come?"

Lao Lin turned his head and asked He Qing: "Lao He, when will the leader come?"

He Qing didn't have eggs, but still said painfully: "Unveiling at half past nine, it's still early." ”

"It's not early, as soon as the people come, they will make this speech and that speech, and the unveiling will be unveiled on time at half past nine, and it should come at least nine o'clock. That one...... Guohua! Go to the front and take a look, the car in the city is not coming, your brother is the protagonist today, don't be silent!" Dong Xibo also saw Lin Guohua's thoughts a little, and shouted with a little dissatisfaction.

Lin Guohua pretended not to understand at all, smirked, nodded to Lao Lin, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards the south.

Hu Jianhui couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him like this. Two brothers born to a mother, but the way of being a person is completely different.

Although Lao Lin is a good person, he has a good heart, and he is very good at thinking about his own people. But Lin Guohua is different, he looks cautious and nosy on the surface, but as long as he has a little eyesight, he can see that it is a kind of coldness that has nothing to do with himself. No matter what, not only think about yourself first, but most of the time, only think about yourself. It doesn't matter if you have a small advantage, you can take as much as you can, and even if you have a meal in the morning, you have to take an extra egg than others.

"Alas...... What kind of brother is this?" Hu Jianhui sighed in his heart.

Turning her head, she heard Lao Lin say to her with a happy face: "Jianhui, when will I transfer my brother here, I think our management committee has good development prospects." ”

Hu Jianhui was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "You can do it, you are also a leader!"

Lao Lin was also the same as Lin Guohua, hehehe smirked.

Lin Miao sat on the crook of Hu Jianhui's arm, and suddenly saw someone in the crowd waving at him.

When I looked closely, I found that there were a lot of teachers from the school. However, this is normal, more than half of the teachers of foreign Chinese junior high schools live in houses near the school, which is convenient for classes and the rent is cheap.

Zhang Youwei, Sha Yang, and Lao Di stood together, Jiang Shengshan and Wu Ningxiang stood on the other side, and behind Jiang Shengshan, there was Song Jiaqian, who always seemed to owe her two million.

Lin Miao waved to a few teachers, and was about to ask Hu Jianhui to put him down, when in front of the industrial park, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums.

"The leader is here! Hurry up the band! Don't be stunned!" Dong Xibo hurriedly commanded.

The gift band, which had been invited for a lot of money, immediately beat and played the "Welcome March". Immediately afterwards, the crowd that was still difficult to enter one moment magically gave way to a passage in the next second.

Zhao Jing's interview team also hurriedly started, the photographer opened the lens cover, and Zhao Jing picked up the microphone.

After a trembling operation, the two bigwigs of the Qujiang Provincial Department of Culture and the Development and Reform Commission, accompanied by the second-in-command of Dongou City, finally walked to the door of the management committee. At this time, Hu Jianhui had already put Lin Miao out of his arms, and under the watchful eyes of the TV camera, Secretary Xu and Lao Dong on the street hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with the leaders, and Hu Jianhui and Lao Lin followed.

After a few simple greetings, the three big leaders didn't mean to speak.

After the second-in-command of the city and the leaders from the province gave a general introduction to the situation of the industrial park, the leaders of the Provincial Department of Culture turned their heads and asked Hu Jianhui and Lao Lindao: "Your industrial park, when you declare it, it is very interesting, but at present, the scale is still a little small, how do you plan to develop this project next?"

As soon as Lin Miao heard it, he knew that this person was a practical person.

Fortunately, Hu Jianhui is also a real talent, calmed down a little and was a little excited, and immediately replied: "Director Shi, our industrial park has only completed the first phase of the project. You see our road is called Hubin Road, the middle section of Hubin Road to the north, all of which are the land of our industrial park, there was nothing in this area before, and now there are 112 settled merchants, the main business content, it may be a little unreliable, but according to our preliminary market research, the average daily flow is equivalent to the revenue of more than a dozen enterprises on the regulations. ”

Director Shi nodded slightly, Hu Jianhui's report, opened his mouth and said that it was on point, and at this point, it was at least two heads higher than the cultural garden in the city next door where he went yesterday.

"On the other side of us, the east-west road is called Jiaolong Lane, and now our first private enterprise in the province, Dongou City Foreign Chinese Junior High School, is listed in Jiaolong Lane's fourth middle school. The teachers of foreign Chinese junior high schools can be said to be the top in the country at present, and they are the engine of our junior high school education in Dongou City. So the next step, our second phase of the project, is to renovate Jiaolong Lane. In the future, the main pattern of our industrial park is the north-south direction, the medical divination astrology, the east-west direction, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, which can be found in the direction of the industry gathering, and can also engage in supporting teaching services. So today is the beginning, and what you see now, a tenth of what we want to do, is not done yet......"

Lao Lin listened to Hu Jianhui's eloquent talk, and couldn't help but think of what Lin Miao told him last time, how to develop the Hubin Road project.

Thinking about it like this, Lao Lin suddenly felt very inspired.

Got it......

really should be blown big, Lao Tzu usually blows too conservatively......

"Not bad. Hall Chief Shi complimented, and then glanced at Hu Jianhui more, "You are the person in charge here?"

"Yes, I am now the deputy director of Xicheng Street and the director of the management committee here. Hu Jianhui replied.

"Work hard, work hard, I'm looking forward to seeing this place become what you just said. Director Shi said, "But there is one point, all of you comrades who do specific work must do a good job." What you are engaged in is a traditional cultural industrial park, where tradition can be had, feudalism must not be had, culture can be had, and superstition must not be had. That's the bottom line. Otherwise, on the one hand, there are students, and on the other hand, there are smoky warlocks and liars, which will affect the cityscape too much. ”

Hu Jianhui was generous: "Okay, Director Shi's words, I must remember them." ”

Director Shi looked at Lao Lin again, and said with a smile: "And you, a great writer, social popularity, is a valuable resource and wealth, you are now the richest among us, you have to learn to get rich first to drive the rich, use your personal charm, to make more practical contributions to this project!"

Lao Lin opened his mouth and learned and sold: "Okay, what Director Shi said, I promise to do it for you!"

Hearing this, Hall Chief Shi felt that the taste was a little strange.

This great writer has a bit of a bold style of speaking......

But looking at his books, he's obviously a tactful, right?

However, he didn't bother to think about it, and when he saw that the time was about the same, he turned his head and muttered to the second-in-command of Dongou City.

"Then unveil the plaque! Director Shi is busy today, and he is in a hurry to go to the next place. The second-in-command was also a straight intestine, and shouted directly to Dong Xibo.

Dong Xibo and a group of people hurriedly got out of the way, revealing a red cloth signboard hanging outside the Hubin Road Management Committee building.

Hall Chief Shi was polite to Lao Lin and made a gesture of invitation.

Lao Lin was still sensible, of course he didn't dare to walk in front of the big leader, and then a group of people politely gestured twice, and they walked to the sign according to the level very tacitly.

The camera of Dongou TV has been following Lao Lin and a few people.

Under the camera, Director Shi and the city's second-in-command, together with Lao Lin, Hu Jianhui, and Dong Xibo, put their hands on the red cloth together, ready to take it down. A few people in the district can only stand aside and watch Lakeside Road usher in a new moment in history.

But at this moment, in the crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

"Wait a minute!"

The abrupt shout made Hall Chief Shi stunned.

But their movements did not stop immediately.

The red cloth was uncovered, revealing the black letters of "Dongou Traditional Culture Industrial Park Management Committee".

The next moment, Feng Xiao walked out of the crowd and walked straight to Lao Lin and a few people.

Luo Dongyue, Shen Wangjiang, with Director Shang and Yuan Jiajie, followed behind.

"Director Shi, I'm sorry. Our inspection office received reports from the masses and wanted to learn some information from Director Lin. ”

The voice fell.

The audience was silent.

What kind of unit is the inspection office?

Is Lin Guorong going to be arrested?

So what the newspaper says, is it really true?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and a crisp children's voice sounded even more abruptly.

"Dad, ignore them, they don't have the right program!"

Feng Xiao turned his head to look and saw Lin Miao, who was looking at him without fear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This is the prodigy that the newspaper said it was?

It seems to be really, a little different from ordinary children......