Early the next morning, Song Changlong arrived in the lobby of the hotel and waited for Nan Ming and the others.

According to Song Changlong's plan, today he will take Nanming around a few places worth investing in no matter what.

However, his name is different, and he takes Nanming to eat the special breakfast snacks of the entire Jinshan County.

I have to say that in such a short period of time, Song Changlong has already felt Nanming's pulse, and sure enough, Nanming is very keen on eating breakfast, and he happily went out with Song Changlong for a walk.

After eating local foods such as noodles and mutton dumplings, although the taste is a little strange for Nanming, it is better than having a different flavor, and Nanming is also extremely happy.

At eight o'clock, Lao Zhu called Xiang Guoliang and said that he was ready for breakfast, and when he asked Nan Ming when he was going to eat, he heard that Nan Ming had already eaten breakfast, and Lao Zhu immediately blamed Song Changlong again and again, saying, "This old Song, if you want to eat breakfast, what are you going to do somewhere else?"

Song Changlong said with a smile: "Although your breakfast there is good, it is too elegant, besides, Brother Nan will have the opportunity to eat your food in the future, these roadside stalls, if it weren't for my old Song to bring it, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the most authentic." ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Changlong asked Nan Mingdao: "Brother Nan, where are you from?

Actually, after getting along for a day yesterday, Song Changlong thought a lot after going back, at Nanming's age, his surname is Nan, and he is still from Qingyang...... Isn't that Mr. Nan?

Song Changlong felt that this matter was so coincidental, and he had just left a liar. Here comes another real one.

But I can't help but think in this direction.

Nan Ming smiled and said, "Actually, my hometown is from Nanjia Town, the next county, and now it is in the provincial capital. Qingyang's one. It's just that I'm an elder who knows I'm picky. ”

"Oh, that's right. Song Changlong said, "Nanjia Town, I've been to it many times, it's a good place......

"Not bad, poor to death. Alas......" Nan Ming casually said a few words about what he had seen and heard, and couldn't help but think of the cracked house of another liar Nan Ming's grandmother, and sighed.

I don't know if the house has been repaired now. It's better to call and ask.

Seeing that Nan Ming said several places are right, and the feelings are sincere, it doesn't look like a fake, but Song Changlong believes it. Said: "If you are poor, you will be alone." If Brother Nan has the ability, he will try his best to help his hometown, and his hometown will not forget you. ”

Nan Ming smiled and said, "Brother Song, do you want me to help my hometown, or do you want to keep the investment with you?"

Nanjia Town is in the next county, not in Jinshan County.

"From my own standpoint, I hope that Nan Geer will keep the investment in Jinshan County. But it is reasonable to say that Nanjia Town needs this investment even more. Song Changlong said.

Heard Song Changlong say this. Nanming was a little moved, this investment promotion official was quite upright, sincere and not slippery, to be honest, quite good impression of Nanming.

If you just used Song Changlong as a free guide before, you really considered leaving some investment in Jinshan County at this time.

"Seriously, if there is a suitable place for investment in Jinshan County, I will consider it. It's just that at the moment, I haven't seen anything worth investing in, so I'm really sorry. "Nan Ming Dao.

Song Changlong smiled bitterly, in fact, he also knew that in a place like Jinshan County, there was nothing outstanding, what they had, there were other places, what they didn't have, there were other places, and the competitiveness was really very low.

But now Song Changlong has an understanding of Nanming, and knows that most of Nanming's interests are eating, drinking, and having fun, so he said: "In fact, our Heyang County has a large temperature difference between day and night, and the climate is arid, but it is close to the main stream of the Yellow River and many tributaries, and the water veins are rich, so there are many special crop specialties, such as red grapes, such as lotus root, the taste is different, exceptionally excellent, and it is worth tasting." Moreover, there are many beautiful places, since Nan Ge'er is here, it is a pity not to see it. ”

This poked the cuteness of Nanming, and hurriedly asked Song Changlong to lead the way, and drove around Xiangguoliang.

The tourism industry of the entire Jinshan County is very underdeveloped, and the scenery of the surrounding counties and cities is too repetitive, and there is no special competitiveness, but for Nanming, it is a completely different scenery from Jidong Province, and it is quite happy to enjoy it for the first time.

When Nanming saw the endless reeds on the edge of the Yellow River, as well as the various water birds perched in the reeds, he couldn't help but think of the afternoon when he met Xia Yiyao with Zhang Feilin on the edge of the Wenji Canal in his hometown.

Taking a boat through the tributary of the Yellow River, looking at the withered yellow reeds on both banks, and looking at the wetland that should have been bleak and deserted because of the withered yellow, but became vibrant because of various water birds, Nan Ming felt that his whole person had become quiet.

At this moment, he really hopes that Zhang Feilin is here, and these landscapes will definitely become more beautiful under Zhang Feilin's lens.

It's a pity that it's too remote from Qingyang to come and enjoy it from time to time, and tourism is also an industry with high investment and slow results, which requires a lot of conditions to cooperate, not to mention, in some places, if the tourism industry is developed, it will destroy the original natural features.

As the boat continued to move forward, some withered lotus leaves gradually appeared in front of it, like ink lines of varying thicknesses, reflected in the water.

"These are ......" Nan Ming felt that this line was very sensitive, and took several photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Zhang Feilin.

Song Changlong was silent and said: "This is the local specialty of the nine-eyed lotus, the taste is very good, crisp and tender, pure green food, but unfortunately it can only rot in the mud......"

"Why?" Nan Ming asked after a pause.

"There are many reasons, the consumption of lotus root is small, and the underdeveloped transportation in Jinshan County is also one of the reasons...... If these lotus roots can be sold, the income of the nearby residents can quadruple, and they will not be as poor as they are now. ”

Nan Ming was also silent, just now he saw a few half-sized children rowing over, and some of them were still wearing patched clothes.

At this moment, Song Changlong received a phone call and said with a wry smile: "No, the leader called, I'm going back, Brother Nan, do you want to continue to play here, or just go back?"

"Let's go back. Nan Ming Dao, he suddenly lost his mood.

Song Changlong followed Nan Ming to Lao Zhu's farmhouse, said two more polite words, and was just about to leave, his eyes suddenly straightened.

He saw that in the pond of Lao Zhu's farmhouse, a pavilion and a long corridor appeared.

The cloisters and pavilions are beautifully reflected in the water.

"I've seen a lot today!" Lao Zhu sighed, "Old Song, you haven't seen it, it's a pity!" )