Chapter 217: The County Magistrate, Please Eat
In the morning light, Feng Zhenchang groped his way to get up, although he had a lot of money and drove hundreds of thousands of cars, they still retained some very simple and environmentally friendly practices, such as electric lights, which could not be turned on.
Mei Qiuping also got up, the tradition at home, this meal in the morning is also very solid, not like in the city, just order steamed buns, soy milk or bread and milk and the like.
This morning the meal was grand, and the meals were all freshly cooked.
Since the two factories were put into operation, the family no longer has to worry about not being able to eat fresh vegetables, and the girls and boys recruited from the county school in the factory eat in the canteen every day, so when the canteen master of the cabinet factory in the town purchases, he will purchase one according to the requirements of the food factory, and let the two vans that run the town's passenger transport in the village bring it up.
"Do you want to bring an extra set of autumn clothes?" Mei Qiuping hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating only one bowl of rice, and went to check Feng Zhenchang's luggage again.
"In just the past few days, three sets are enough, okay, all put them well, don't turn them over again. ”
Mei Qiuping ignored him, still checking the same way, "Toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, razor, charger, spare battery for mobile phone, don't forget to bring it, and socks, you change a pair a day, if you don't want to wash it, stuff it into a bag, your sweaty feet, if you don't change it for a day, it will smell." ”
This time he went to the county to hold a CPPCC meeting, and as Feng Zhenchang, he could only live in the standard room with others, although now of course he has the conditions to find a better place to live by himself, but after all, this is a collective activity, and there are group discussions or something.
Moreover, in the past few days, the county's better hotels and guesthouses have been booked, and it is really rich that I can't find a place to stay.
"You know, you still need to tell you this?"
After Feng Zhenchang finished eating, he was busy shaving, he shaved very cleanly, and his cheeks were shaved iron.
Then I also changed into a suit, a tunic made last year. Of course, the material is excellent, and he also bought a set of suits, which is how awkward it feels to wear it.
Decent pointed-toe shoes. The blue coat, the only thing that is a little fashionable, is a plaid woolen scarf, and he is wearing such a scarf on the wedding photo of him and Mei Qiuping hanging in the room. However, the material of that scarf is not good, and I always feel that my neck is itchy after I put it on.
Dressed up, he looked in the mirror, his hair was the day before yesterday, it was just dyed yesterday, it was black, very energetic, and the overall effect was good.
Mei Qiuping took a fine-haired brush to help him brush his coat, "You are also pretty!"
Feng Zhenchang did not take this stubble. "You say, are we going to buy a house in the county, or are we just buying a piece of land to build ourselves in the future?"
"Whatever you want, however, I don't like those commercial houses, there is not even a yard, and it is not convenient to go up and down, you can take a look, it is best to open a store below, and live on the top." If there's a suitable one, buy it now. ”
Thanks to Feng Yiping's advertising and indoctrination, and also thanks to the appreciation of the houses I bought before, the two of them. At present, I am very active in investing in real estate, whether it is a house or a shop.
"Then I'll take a look, but the appreciation space in the county is definitely limited, and I want to see if it's worth it." ”
"It's up to you. If you don't buy it in the county, then we will take the time to go to Shanghai to have a look, and there is a lot of room for appreciation of the house there. ”
In this dilapidated house of adobe houses, the two of them are talking about buying a house in Shanghai, and they don't even blink their eyes, and if they don't understand, they must think that these two people are talking in their dreams.
"Third uncle, go to the county for a meeting!" Feng Zhenchang carried a box, and Mei Qiuping also carried a box, which contained the products just produced by the two factories, and walked out of the door one after the other.
The two families in the neighborhood were also having breakfast at this time, and they all waited at the door deliberately, "If you meet the leader, you, the committee member, will have to help us talk," Feng Jiasheng's wife is one of the few female party members in the village, and she used to be a militia platoon leader, although she has not gone to the county for meetings, but she has gone to the township for meetings a lot of times, and she knows some of the ways here.
"I will do my duty. ”
Feng Hongbing's mother followed them with a bag, and the bag was something to ask Feng Zhenchang to bring to Feng Weidong by the way, "Third uncle, you have to know each other, otherwise you would think that the leader would come to inspect it,"
Feng Zhenchang was a little proud, "The poor family is rich, and when you go to the county for a meeting, you must always dress better,"
Dongzheng, the eldest son of the second family, was carrying a load of millet at this time, and it seemed that he was going to send it to the chicken farm, and when he saw them put down the burden and greeted him, "Uncle, go to the county for a meeting?"
"Yes, you didn't stay in the mountains last night?"
"Yesterday it was my dad on duty,"
"He's also old now, and he's afraid of cold, your brothers have a few more rounds for a few days, and let him be on night less,"
"Yes, we also say the same, but you don't know my dad's temper, and he doesn't feel at ease when we are on duty,"
Before he finished speaking, several brothers from Xinhua over there were also greeting, in short, as the only county CPPCC member in the village, Feng Zhenchang was sent all the way to the parking lot.
Feng Hongbing's mother put the bag of things in the back of the car, "Third uncle, you don't need to send it over, make a call when you arrive, and ask Wei Dong to get it himself." ”
After reporting to the CPPCC, Feng Zhenchang got the key from the reception staff, and he was arranged to live in the Jianshe Hotel, which is not a few steps away from the county government and is also on the edge of the People's Square.
Because he had the idea of buying a house, after putting away his luggage, on the way to the winery, he also deliberately looked carefully at the shops on both sides of the road, which were basically in the form of shops below and residences above, which was quite in line with Mei Qiuping's intentions.
But he also knew that this should be a self-built private house, which is not easy to buy and sell, and just after a peak season, the business in the store is very light, and his idea of buying a shop in the county is also much weaker.
The doorman of the winery looked at a good car with a provincial license plate driving over, and didn't dare to slack off, "Which unit is the boss from, and who is he looking for?"
"I'm looking for Feng Weidong, is he there?"
"Feng Weidong, I just went out with the car to deliver goods, if you want to talk about business, you can find other people in the sales department to do the same. ”
"No, I'll bring him something, and I'll pass it on to him later, brother. ”
It turned out that he was not here to talk about business, the doorman suddenly became much colder, and Feng Zhenchang naturally didn't bother with him, called Feng Weidong and said it, and slowly drove back to the hotel.
He thinks that the land next to the station is good, and those shops are bungalows, it would be good if it was developed well, of course, he would not do such a thing, this is also influenced by his son.
Another person in the room also arrived, and was lying on the bed sipping melon seeds watching TV, when he saw Feng Zhenchang coming in, he sat up and patted the melon seed shell on his body, and stretched out his hand, "Hello brother, my surname is Meng, what do you call me?"
"Hello Brother Meng, my surname is Feng, just call me Lao Feng,"
"Sit down," the middle-aged man surnamed Meng was a little talkative, "Lao Feng, in which year were you selected?"
"The year before last, what about you?"
"I, I just got elected, in the past two years, I have contracted dozens of acres of land in the village, all dug into fish ponds, and the business has improved a little, and I was just elected last year,"
"Fish pond, that's pretty good,"
"It's okay, you can get hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, hey, you should be able to see it when you come to the county, it's the section on the side of the road in Shiping Village, it's all mine,"
Feng Zhenchang was a little impressed, the scale was really big.
"Old Feng, what are you doing?"
Feng Zhenchang was about to answer him, when he heard someone knocking on the door, "Third uncle, are you there?" It turned out that Feng Weidong was here.
"Why did you come so fast?" Feng Zhenchang welcomed him in.
"When I passed here, I asked the factory car to put me down, it's almost time to eat, you come with me, I'll invite you to dinner. ”
"Wait a minute, see if there is any arrangement in the town," these days are all unified meals, and you always have to meet the person in charge before leaving.
"Yes, let's sit down first, if we don't arrange to go together, I'll come by car, it's convenient," the middle-aged man surnamed Meng interjected.
"My nephew, this old Meng, has dozens of acres of fish ponds in Shiping Village," Feng Zhenchang briefly introduced.
"By the way, Lao Feng, you haven't said what business you do?"
"I, ah, set up a small factory in the village to process some agricultural products. Feng Zhenchang said modestly.
"Oh," Lao Meng immediately thought that he must be running a family workshop, "That's not bad, you can make a lot of money a year,"
"Hehe, I just started doing it, and I haven't made any money yet," Feng Zhenchang stopped Feng Weidong, who wanted to speak.
"Oh, actually, it's okay, I've been in business for a few years, a workshop like yours, the investment is not big, the risk is not big, if this sales are not good, you can do something else, I met today, and I am also a friend, I still have some connections in the town, as long as there is a place that needs help, you just ask." ”
Feng Weidong really couldn't help it, Feng Zhenchang smiled and handed him a bag of peanuts, "Taste it, the first batch made in the factory,"
By the way, he gave Lao Meng a pack, "I made it in the factory, you can taste it and give your opinions." ”
"Yo, this packaging is not bad, Lao Feng, you are quite knowledgeable, it's just that this thing is not easy to sell," he looked at the trademark and factory name, Jiasheng Food Factory, and felt a little familiar, "Jiasheng?"
Before he could speak, there was another knock on the door, and a person asked, "Is Mr. Feng there?"
Feng Weidong went over and opened the door, "Look for my uncle, he's inside,"
A young cadre carrying a briefcase came in, he obviously knew Feng Zhenchang, "Hello Mr. Feng, I am Xiao Yan, the secretary of County Magistrate Zhao, and he ordered me to pick you up for lunch." ”
"That old Meng, Wei Dong, I won't accompany you at noon,"
The county magistrate invited him to dinner, of course, he had to save face, Feng Zhenchang also understood very well, the county magistrate was so anxious to find him, for what was the matter.
"Uncle, go get busy, I'll go back to the factory in a while,"
The old Meng, who was still instructing Feng Zhenchang just now, was speechless at this time, nodded mechanically, he finally understood, why this Jiasheng is so familiar, isn't the cabinet factory and brick factory in the town also Jiasheng?
There are so many people surnamed Feng in the town, but there must be only one one who asks the county magistrate to invite him to dinner, thinking that he was still boasting and showing off just now, Lao Meng suddenly felt panicked.
Feng Weidong, who had been holding back and didn't speak, looked at his expression and knew that he must have understood Feng Zhenchang's identity, and he felt very happy. (To be continued.) )