Chapter 281: Night Market Car Accident
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It is easy to set up an angel investment fund, but it is troublesome to approve those science and technology projects, not only need to have a certain understanding of the future development direction of science and technology, but also evaluate the commercial value of it, which is not easy for ordinary practitioners to do.
However, Fan Wuxian thought about it for a while, and set up a foundation, where some grassroots employees would manage the daily affairs, understand the situation and sort out the data of the projects applied for support, and then the senior management would conduct an in-depth on-the-spot understanding of these projects, analyze their feasibility, and finally make decisions by themselves.
In this way, it can not only provide a convenient development opportunity for high-tech entrepreneurs in the development of China, but also allow themselves to obtain a lot of returns, and also satisfy their sense of achievement as an angel investor, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
Of course, I also need to pay a certain amount of time for this.
Fan Wuxi's companies now basically don't need to pay much attention to it, and he has the time to work on new projects, which doesn't need to worry about the actual operation, but can satisfy his curiosity, which is very suitable for him. (Mobile AP browsing search 999)
The father and son discussed a lot of things at home, but they didn't sleep well this night, but fortunately, Fan Heng is now a big member, except for a few people who can let him go to the reception in person, and no one can disturb him to make up for sleep, as for Fan Wuxi, as long as he is not willing, no one can let him get up.
Therefore, this sleep lasted all day, from the next morning until the evening.
When Fan Wuzhi got up, he had not seen Fan Heng at home for a long time, and after asking the staff at home, he learned that Fan Heng was going to meet with a visiting group tonight, probably from brother provinces and cities who came to Panshi to learn from advanced experience, and there were about 20 or so prefecture-level leaders, which can be said to be of a very high standard.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Secretary Fan was going to receive them at the guest house of the city government, and the leaders of these cities were also preparing to inspect the air exit of the rock, hoping to export some of their special products to foreign countries through the air channel of the rock. ()" The staff at home said to Fan Wuxian.
The staff of the Fan family are specially assigned by the security department, on the one hand, they are responsible for security work, on the other hand, they are responsible for the trivial matters of the leader's daily life, etc., and are responsible for some things that the life secretary needs to be responsible for, so they have a relatively clear grasp of Fan Heng's whereabouts.
When Fan Wuxian asked, they answered in great detail.
"In that case, someone from Panshi Airport or Fan's Air should be there, right?" Fan Wuxi asked casually.
Since it is to talk about business, it is impossible to bypass the airport and the airline locals, Fan Wuxian thought for a while, but he has not paid attention to his company here in the rock for a long time, take this opportunity to go over and have a look, but you can also rub a dinner that does not cost money, by the way, take a look at the business brought by the leaders of the prefecture and city, is there any new project worth paying attention to?
Therefore, Fan Wuxian drank some water and took a car to the city government guest house.
Today's rock, at night, there are some big city weather, the lights on both sides of the street are bright, high-rise buildings are lined up, many shops have not yet closed, through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows facing the street, you can see the scenery inside very clearly. (Mobile AP browsing search 999)
Especially around Tianxing Avenue, the most important pedestrian street in the city, there are many people strolling on the street, smiling and smiling, which is very comfortable.
On the ground of the pedestrian street next to it, at intervals, there are lights buried below the ground on the ground, and all kinds of ground lights are dotted, and it looks as if the starry sky has been moved to the ground from a distance.
Every once in a while, there is a red tin house located there, and the smokeless barbecue equipment developed by Panshi Heavy Industry has made there many barbecue stalls on the streets of Panshidi, but there is no feeling of smoke and fire on the street.
And there is a very important point, with the progress of urban civilization, sanitation work has also made great progress, relying on the citizens to consciously maintain, although the municipal investment in this area is increasing year by year, but the need to focus on investment, that is, the cleaning and treatment of some domestic garbage and the maintenance of public facilities, as for the small vendors who do business along the street, the disposal of garbage is very conscious, relying on the special garbage bins provided by the government, basically will not cause any serious pollution to the street. ()
When Fan Wuxian saw this scene, he temporarily decided to get down and take a walk, so he ordered the car to turn around and go back, while he walked on the pedestrian street, wanting to experience the joy of life that an ordinary rock person can enjoy.
"Young man, come and have a couple of skewers? Five strings for one dollar, absolutely cheap! The owner of a kebab next to him shouted very enthusiastically.
Fan Wuxi smiled slightly, nodded, sat on the chair, and soon a guy came over
I wiped the table, then asked him what he wanted, brought him a cup of draft beer, and brought fragrant peanuts.
Fan Wuxi looked at the menu, and ordered a fried snail, probably a personal habit problem, Fan Wuxi has a preference for this thing, some time ago, because there were rumors in Shanghai that eating snails were easy to suffer from hepatitis A, which made Panshi's fried snail business seriously negatively affected. ()
However, after all, the rock is not Shanghai, the climate and environment of the two places are very different, eating snails in Shanghai is easy to get hepatitis A, but eating snails in the rock may not be equally unlucky.
The two people at the next table were talking, but they were talking about the recent fundraising problem.
"Recently, our factory has been talking about raising funds to open a mine, have you invested in it?" A man in his thirties asked his companion across from him.
"Why not? I bought 4,000 yuan, and it is said that by the end of the year, it will be 6,000 yuan. The man on the other side immediately replied.
"It's a pity that I don't have so much cash on hand, otherwise how good it would be to invest it all, this is much higher than the bank interest!" The man in his thirties sighed.
Fifty percent profit for half a year?!? Fan Wuxian also felt a little stunned when he heard this, he really didn't expect that the problem of illegal fund-raising in Panshi was so serious, and even the employees of the enterprise couldn't stand this temptation, it seems that the risk has been brewing very much!
"Your fried snails are here!" The guy brought over the fried snails that Fan Wuxian wanted, and poured him a cup of draft beer. (Mobile AP browsing search 999)
Fan Wuxian sighed and said, "I asked for a cup of draft beer." ”
"This cup is a gift, see that you are a fresh face, and you will take care of our business more in the future!" The guy said with a smile.
Fan Wuxian nodded and accepted the kindness, but he was a little sweaty in his heart, he stayed in the rock for very little time, and it would be a bit hypocritical to say that he could take care of other people's business.
However, he can use his influence to provide these small business people with some convenient policy opportunities, so that their living environment will be better, and the tax will be lowered, which can still be done.
In terms of the government's financial resources, it is not much beneficial to expropriate and extort from these ordinary people, and it is the right thing to find a way to open up sources and reduce expenditures, so the concept of urban management is to reduce the taxes on the heads of these civilians, and to levy heavy taxes on the high-income class, such as this coal mine and iron mine, which is a resource-plundering industry, it is necessary to carry out heavy tax management.
In less than two months, it is time for Panshi to enter the winter heating period, and at this time of year, the supply of coal will be very tight, but Panshi has already carried out large-scale biogas utilization transformation in rural areas, and the current achievements are remarkable, which will not cause too much air pollution, but the heating and cooking problems of urban residents still have to rely on coal burning to a large extent to solve the problem.
This year, Fan Heng has made a tendentious decision on municipal investment, and the government will fund the central heating of various residential areas, so this winter, there will be much fewer black clouds floating over the city.
The dream of the Fan family and his son is to try to introduce natural gas to Panshi as soon as possible, which will make the air quality of Panshi better and the overall appearance of the city better.
However, when thinking of this problem, a small household appliance that was used every day in Fan Wuxi's mind came to mind, and I don't know if this thing has been made now? If you have this thing, natural gas will become a dispensable thing, but the electricity load of the city will increase a lot.
It cost less than ten yuan in total, Fan Wuxian ate very comfortably, fried snails with chili peppers and cold draft beer, which made his stomach full of satisfaction, and after paying, he walked along the pedestrian street towards the city hall, which was only a ten-minute walk from the guest house.
However, just as Fan Wuxian was about to cross a street intersection, there was a piercing and sharp brake sound in front of him, and he saw a figure in a black shirt fall to the ground with the rushing car, and after his legs twitched a few times, the person was motionless, and it seemed that there was little hope of survival.
Fan Wuxi surrounded everyone on the street, and saw a pool of blood on the ground, and the driver, who was a little speechless with fright, was standing there at a loss.
"Call for an ambulance!" Fan Wuxian couldn't help but remind.
"Yes, call for an ambulance—" The people around immediately shouted, and soon someone ran to a nearby public phone booth to make a call, and after a while, they heard the sound of sirens and ambulances coming from the corner.
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