Chapter 211: Persuasion
After eating and returning home, Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli seemed to have recovered their spirits again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm going to squeeze you dry tonight"
After taking a bath, Wu Xiaoli hung on Wang Qiang's body like a koala, hinting.
Hearing Wu Xiaoli's hint, Wang Qiang felt that he would definitely not be able to sleep well tonight.
There was nothing to say all night, and no one bothered the next day, Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli stayed in bed all the time, and they didn't get up until eleven o'clock.
After getting up, the two went out together, bought some food, and cooked when they got home, enjoying a rare warm time.
After the weekend, Wang Qiang lived a regular student life again.
After a month like this, when the holiday was about to be over, his uncle Chen Haipeng brought Wang Qiang a prison visit card.
"What is this?"
Although he knew that the prison visit card in his hand might be the prison visit card of Hongshui Prison, Wang Qiang still asked in disbelief.
"This is the 10th of next month, Hongshui Prison, Mu Qi's prison visit card. If you take this thing, you can go to prison next month and visit Mou Qizhong," Chen Haipeng said.
Wang Qiang looked at the prison visit card several times, raised his head to look at his uncle Chen Haipeng and said, "Uncle, how did this thing come about?" ”
"A few days ago, the transaction between Ali and Treasure Island was completed, and I faxed some documents to Feng Lun, and then I received this," Chen Haipeng said calmly.
"Thank you, uncle"
Wang Qiang got what he wanted, and visited the pass in Mu Qizhong, and said gratefully.
"No, what are the two of us talking about" Chen Haipeng waved his hand and said.
Wang Qiang didn't pretend anymore, but got up and put away the prison visit card, and returned to the sofa to sit down.
"Wang Qiang, when are you going to have a holiday?"
Chen Haipeng asked Wang Qiang, who had just sat down.
"The exam is coming up next week, and there will be a holiday after the exam," Wang Qiang said.
"That's just right, the prison visit is on vacation," Mr. Chen said.
"Hmm" Wang Qiang nodded and said, "Uncle, how is the investigation of the construction of a resort in Taibai Mountain by Pagoda Paint?" ”
Wang Qiang suddenly remembered what he had said to his uncle Chen Haipeng last time and asked.
"I've seen several hills and I'm getting ready to buy it"
Chen Haipeng is now rich and rich, and said with an indifferent face.
Seeing that his uncle Chen Haipeng had already made up his mind to build a resort, Wang Qiang didn't say anything more.
Although Wang Qiang didn't know why the plan to build a resort villa with pagoda paint in the previous life was aborted, it was estimated that something might have gone wrong, Wang Qiang thought secretly.
Seeing that Wang Qiang didn't speak, Chen Haipeng felt that there should be no problem with this project, so he changed the topic and said: "This time I went to Baishan County, the leaders of the county were very enthusiastic, and I couldn't wait for me to live with them until the New Year."
"Baishan County should be all mountains, right?"
Wang Qiang had never been to Baishan County, so he asked curiously.
"Well, Baishan County is in the middle of the mountains, and there isn't much flat land," Mr. Chen said.
"Then Baishan County must be very poor?" Wang Qiang asked with some joy.
Wang Qiang is not gloating because Baishan County is poor, but feels that if it is poor, it will not develop. The mountains and rivers there should not be polluted, and the scenery must be particularly pleasant.
Sure enough, I saw Chen Haipeng nodding and said: "Baishan County is relatively poor, but the scenery there is really good, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful." Baishan County is the highest county in our Sanqin Province, with an average annual temperature of less than 10 degrees, making it a natural summer resort."
After listening to his uncle Chen Haipeng's description, Wang Qiang really had the urge to go over there to have a look.
"I don't know how life is for the people over there?" Wang Qiang asked.
"It's okay, there's a special force of the state stationed there. The state gives a lot of subsidies every year, and although I can't be hungry, I don't have a lot of money," Chen said.
"Special forces?" Wang Qiang wondered.
"Hmm" Chen Haipeng nodded to Wang Qiang and said affirmatively: "I also went there to listen to the locals." Due to the territory of Baishan Township, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, which is very conducive to concealment. At the very beginning of the statehood, the state put a special unit there"
"Uncle, do you know what kind of troops are stationed there?" Wang Qiang asked.
Life in the army is mysterious and yearning for any boy, and Wang Qiang is no exception.
"I don't know the specifics, I heard that it's the ** army," Chen Haipeng said uncertainly.
Although Wang Qiang has no objection to his uncle Chen Haipeng's construction of a resort in Taibai Mountain, he has been thinking about the reasons why the project may be aborted.
Now that he suddenly heard the new situation said by his uncle Chen Haipeng, Wang Qiang said with some hesitation: "Uncle, you said that the special forces of Baishan County will not affect you to build a resort there?"
"How is it possible," Chen Haipeng said: "The local government asked us to build the resort, and they should know if it is feasible."
"Not necessarily!" Wang Qiang retorted: "The troops generally don't communicate too much with the local government, let alone the special forces. If the pagoda is painted, the mountain on which the resort is to be built is located on the territory of the special forces. I don't think they're going to allow a resort to be built right under their noses."
The more Wang Qiang said, the more he felt that he might have found the reason for the untimely death of the previous pagoda paint resort, slapped it on the sofa, and said, "It's absolutely possible, uncle, you should go and confirm it again." If you buy a hill, you will most likely be prevented from building a resort by the troops. At that time, the barren mountain will really become a barren mountain."
Chen Haipeng listened to Wang Qiang's words, and he didn't have the confident appearance just now, hesitated for a moment, and said: "What you said is really likely to happen, I'll go over there and take a look."
Seeing that his uncle Chen Haipeng was going to the mountains again because of his words, Wang Qiang was a little embarrassed and said:
"Uncle, who is in charge of the pagoda paint now? If you can, you can let him solve this matter, you don't have to do everything yourself now."
"Now the pagoda paint is in charge of your sixth uncle, but he is too young to convince the public" Chen Haipeng said, "Let me help him first, and then let go when your sixth uncle can stand alone."
After listening to his uncle Chen Haipeng's words, Wang Qiang felt that his uncle Chen Haipeng had not put his position right now, and persuaded him: "Uncle, you are now in charge of several projects and companies. If you can, hire yourself a professional manager who can help you deal with these things."
"That's going to cost a lot of money," Chen Haipeng said as he looked at Wang Qiang.
"Uncle, how much money is spent depends on whether it is spent in the place. If the money of recruiting a professional manager can make him earn several times or even dozens of times or hundreds of times the profit for you, what is the point of giving him some money?"
Wang Qiang also wanted his uncle to continue to escort his wealth empire, but he didn't want his uncle to be tired, so he persuaded him.
"Okay, I see. I'll think about it," Chen Haipeng said somewhat perfunctorily.