Chapter 178: Mayor Chen's Troops (Third Update!)

On this day, Mayor Chen rarely had no entertainment, so he asked the driver to send him to the food street after work, and then sneaked to Xianyu Hutong in a leisurely manner, and after turning in, he unexpectedly found that there was no one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's time to come today, and I've grabbed the first place!"

He was delighted, hummed a little song, and walked a few steps, standing at the foot of the steps and waiting.

But no one came, and the door was closed. Mayor Chen looked at his watch, it was almost half past five, and it was usually crowded with people at this point.

"Is it closed again? But there's no notice on the door. ā€

He walked up the steps, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the words "Le Shifang" were gone, and the color of the door seemed to have changed, so he simply knocked on the door, and no one answered for a long time.

Mayor Chen is a little strange, why does the Le Shifang, which was overcrowded a few days ago, seem to be yellow, could it be that Boss Mo has an accident?

With questions, he turned out, walked to Lao Zhang's steamed bun shop and asked, "Brother, I want to ask you something, is the Le Shifang restaurant in the alley closed?"

Lao Zhang was eating steamed buns, and he said while chewing: "Yes, it's been locked up for seven or eight days, and I heard that he was kicked out by the landlord." ā€

Then, he nagged and said: "That landlord who suffered a thousand knives, he would rather have an empty store than rent it to Boss Mo, what kind of bad intentions do you have, this kind of person will be retributed and go to hell in the future!"

Since Mo Fei's shop moved away, his business with the old man who sells baked cakes next door has been much worse, and he can't help but scold the landlord in private.

"Do you know where he moved to?" Mayor Chen asked again after listening to his complaints.

Lao Zhang pointed to the east and said, "It seems to be in the second cotton factory......

Mayor Chen thanked him, took out his mobile phone and called the driver Xiao Liu, asking him to come back and pick him up.

The black sedan sped all the way, and after turning into the fork in the road leading to the second cotton factory, the car began to jolt, and Mayor Chen couldn't help frowning.

Xiao Liu hurriedly slowed down the car and said in a panic: "Mayor, this road is not easy to walk, I will drive slowly, you have to hold on." ā€

After a while, the car finally drove to the gate of the second cotton factory. Xiao Liu was a little strange, he wasn't sure if what he saw was the Ermian Gate, and was about to get out of the car to take a look, Mayor Chen said, "That's right, let's go in." ā€

After getting out of the car, Mayor Chen put on sunglasses and a mask, "Xiao Liu, accompany me to dinner." ā€

Xiao Liu agreed, followed Mayor Chen, and walked to the brightest bungalow in the courtyard. Under the illumination of the light, I clearly saw a plaque hanging on the eaves, with the three big characters of "Happy Food Fang" written on it.

"Hah! I've found a place, and there's no one lining up here. Mayor Chen nodded, pushed the door and walked in.

"Yikes!"

Mayor Chen and Xiao Liu were stunned, there were several rows of stools in the room, and many people were sitting there waiting, no wonder there was no one lining up outside, so it turned out to be moved to the house.

After Mayor Chen sat down, he took a closer look, it turned out that the purpose of this house was to wait for the dining room, which was much more comfortable to wait here than outside, and the temperature inside was suitable and very well ventilated, so many people were in the house, and there was no feeling of being stuffy at all.

"Mayor, are we waiting here too? Why don't I go to the waiter and ask them to make arrangements." Xiao Liu lowered his voice and said.

"Play the piano!"

Mayor Chen was a little angry, "Eating outside, I'm an ordinary person, why can't others wait for me?"

Xiao Liu nodded again and again, "Mayor, I understand." ā€

"Also, don't call me my position outside. ā€

"Understood, Chen...... Uncle Chen ...... "Xiao Liu's face turned red.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived in line, and as soon as they walked into the restaurant, Mayor Chen immediately regained the familiar feeling, it was still the crystal fish tank table, or the same microscopic garden, and even the position was not bad at all.

After sitting down, I heard someone complaining: "Boss Mo, you moved here, but it hurt us old customers, this road was bumpy, and I almost turned the parts on my body upside down." ā€

"Yes, Boss Mo, this road is too difficult to walk, why did you choose such a broken place?"

Murphy smiled and didn't speak, and continued to bury his head in cooking.

After eating, Mayor Chen took a bumpy ride back to the main road, almost missing the food he had just eaten.

"Xiao Liu, don't go home first, go to the city government. ā€

The driver turned around and drove towards the city hall, and on the way he informed the secretarial department to hold a meeting in the evening, and asked the deputy mayor and the directors of the planning, land, transportation, and construction bureaus to be sure to attend the meeting.

At half past eight in the evening, in the conference room of the city government, Mayor Chen sat in the middle with a stern expression.

The subordinates were a little panicked, Mayor Chen was notoriously stern, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd when he suddenly convened a meeting today, but looking at his unsmiling face, he knew that he was not in a good mood.

Mayor Chen was not in a bad mood, but his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so that his face turned blue.

"I have gathered you today to study the renovation of the old city. ā€

Hearing this, the subordinates breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the renovation of the old city is going very well, it can be said that the task has been overfulfilled, it seems that this meeting is a retreat, don't worry too much.

Just as everyone relaxed their guard, Mayor Chen suddenly dropped a bomb.

"In this renovation of the old city, I would like to focus on the 'dead city'. ā€

"Dead City" is a colloquial name for Ermian and the surrounding large number of bankrupt and closed businesses, where most of the people have moved out, and many scavengers have poured in, and they have slowly begun to occupy the place.

Rumble!

The bomb was so powerful that the scene of the explosion was silent, and everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads.

Can the dead city still be transformed?

Is it still necessary to renovate the dead city?

After all, the new city has become the center, and more and more people are going to do business, work and live.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ We must correct the name of the 'dead city', re-plan its functions, gather related industries, strengthen infrastructure, and believe that through the guidance of the government, the name of the dead city will become history, not our shame!"

Mayor Chen's words were impassioned, he took out a letter of proposal and threw it on the table, "This is a suggestion written by Mrs. Wang, an entrepreneur in our city, which was just transferred to me yesterday, and it is very well written, I suggest you also read it." ā€

"She proposed to build a vegetable and meat and poultry distribution center there to form a logistics center in the north, which is a very good suggestion, and we should pay attention to it!"

After that, he said to Vice Mayor Li Yuan: "The draft of the development plan for the new year should be rewritten, plus my comments just now. ā€

"Director Tian, your planning bureau should listen to the opinions of many parties and come up with a planning report for the logistics center as soon as possible. ā€

"Director Wang, the Land Bureau should find out the vacant land area of the dead city as soon as possible and prepare for future development. ā€

"Director Zhao, Director Zhang, the Transportation and Construction Bureau, first repair the road in front of Ermian Gate and install street lights, this is the voice of the masses and the expectations of the people when I am there to investigate, we can't sit idly by!"

Director Zhao of the Transportation Bureau muttered in his heart: "Where did you go to investigate, there is no one there in Ermian!"