Volume 5 Five Mountains for Light Chapter 21 The Eternal Troublemaker
When Xiang Dong came to Lanjiang again, he was already a member of the delegation of the Guobang Autonomous Government, and the head of the delegation led by the Guobang side was Miao Wuren, vice chairman of the Autonomous Government, in addition, Lu Zheng's old friend, Yu Wenlan, a member of the Central Executive Committee of the Guobang National League Party Central Committee and the head of Nanjie County, was also among the members of the delegation.
After a one-day tour of Lanjiang, Lu Zheng accompanied them on a bus bound for Nanzhou, the provincial capital, where Wang Zhongxing, director of the Provincial Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, met with the delegation and accompanied them to visit the Nationalities College, gymnasiums, people's hospitals, sugar factories, and other cultural, sports, and health units and related enterprises.
In the past few days, Lu Zheng also accompanied the Guobang delegation to stay at the Nanzhou Hotel.
After dinner that day, Lu Zheng invited Director Wang Zhongxing, Vice Chairman Miao Wuren, Sister Yu and Xiang Dong to his room to chat.
Wang Zhongxing has dealt with Lu Zheng a few times, he is an old acquaintance, and he seems to be very open with Lu Zheng, he has a few more drinks in the evening, and he is also very enthusiastic about Miao Wuren, Yu Wenlan and other Guobang guests, which makes Miao Wuren, Yu Wenlan and other guests feel very at home.
In fact, most of the Yu Ministry, who often follow Wang Zhongxing's side in the province's foreign economic and trade system, know that Director Wang does not look down on "old Burma", and the ethnic minorities in old Burma such as Guobang and Wa State are even called savages by Wang Zhongxing.
In fact, it was Lu Zheng who accompanied Lu Zheng, a young deputy department level, and I heard that he had a close relationship with the leaders of the ministries and commissions of the system.
Chatting in Lu Zheng's room, listening to Miao Wuren, vice chairman of the Guobang Autonomous Region, once again recite the Poor Man's Sutra, Wang Zhongxing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his hand twisting the handle of the teacup revealed his absent-mindedness.
Yu Wenlan added: "We have discussed the possibility of anti-drug in the SAR government, and we know that the Chinese government is very concerned about the cultivation of opium poppies in the SAR, but at this stage, because of the dry finances, we do not have enough manpower to publicize the dangers of drugs among the people in the SAR." β
Wang Zhongxing said in embarrassment: "Looking at it this way, it is difficult for us to help anything, as you know, we have joined Interpol, and Interpol has sent a letter to all member countries, declaring your chairman a drug lord and wanted." β
Miao Wuren and Yu Wenlan looked at each other, but in fact, Deng Sankun did not lead a delegation to Nanzhou, precisely because he had become an internationally unpopular person, and now it is inconvenient to come to the mainland again.
After chatting for a while, Wang Zhongxing looked at the time, and then got up to say goodbye.
After Wang Zhongxing left, Miao Wuren and Yu Wenlan couldn't help but be a little discouraged, they could feel the changes in the Republic's foreign aid policy, and the more or less disregard shown by these local officials was even more frustrating.
Seeing the appearance of the two, Lu Zheng pondered and said: "The anti-drug thing cannot be done overnight, but it must be done, as for the development of South Street, I have an idea." β
Miao Wuren and Yu Wenlan both looked forward to it, and after being in contact with this Commissioner Lu for a long time, they knew that Commissioner Lu's thinking was always unique, which was unexpected and quite eye-opening, and the feasibility was also very high
Lu Zheng took a sip of tea and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, although we mainlanders and Guobang people now belong to two countries, our ethnic group is inextricably linked, and I think that if we develop tourism, we should start with cultural traditions." Now we in the mainland, because of the turmoil, there are a lot less traditional things, the mainlanders, also miss these things, and you Guobang people, is the remnants of our Han people, I think, if you set up an ancient city near Nanjie to show our Han culture, you and then find some traditional people to wear Hanfu to live in it, should be able to attract mainlanders to travel, now may not benefit much, but tourism, is a very important growth point of future economic development, the earlier we build this ancient city, the more can zhanzhu opportunities, the same, It will also be a promotion for the tourism of southern Yunnan and the Lanjiang River. β
Miao Wuren didn't speak, but Yu Wenlan said with a wry smile: "It's hard to say whether our financial revenue can sustain the army this year, how can we have the money to build buildings, and if according to what the commissioner said, this ancient city must have a certain scale to attract tourists, right?" For our self-government, the amount of money invested should be astronomical. She is very familiar with Lu Zheng, and she will say it bluntly if she has any questions.
Lu Zheng bowed slightly, and said: "I can think of a way in terms of funds, but how to plan this tourist city, how to distribute the income in the future, you have to negotiate with the investor yourself, whether it can be done depends on whether you can reach an agreement on the willingness to cooperate, I am such an idea, if you think you can consider it, I will start to help you find funds." β
Yu Wenlan and Miao Wuren were a little surprised, and after looking at each other, Miao Wuren said: "Of course this is a good thing, but we have to go back and report to Chairman Deng, no matter whether the matter can be done or not, we are grateful to the commissioner for his great help, and I represent the people of Guobang Yu Ministry. β
Lu Zheng smiled and waved his hand: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, and there may not be any feasibility, so we have to wait for the investor to evaluate it with you." β
Miao Wuren said: "We are all convinced by the commissioner's words. β
Lu Zheng laughed, and said in his heart that these fruits are in the ministry, and they are influenced a lot by the Communist Party of Burma, and the Communist Party of Myanmar is full of style, and in terms of wearing hats, whether it is a good hat or a bad hat, it is the same as in China.
Just then, the phone rang on the desk.
Lu Zheng picked it up, and the female voice in the microphone was polite, very polite, and respectful, "Excuse me, is Mr. Lu Zheng here?" β
Although he had only seen one time, Lu Zheng immediately heard it, and the slightly stiff Chinese, the respectful tone of the training could be heard in the tone, it was Mrs. Amalia, the butler of the white gauze bag in the Dianchi Manor in Nanzhou.
"Mrs. Amalia? It's you, right? Lu Zheng felt slightly strange, thinking that she had called Lanjiang to find herself, but she didn't know what she was looking for herself.
There was no emotional fluctuation in Amalia's tone, always so polite, "It's me, sir, because I was worried about affecting your work, I haven't called you for a long time, and everything is okay with you?" β
Lu Zheng smiled: "It's very haode, nothing happened to the manor, right?" β
Mrs. Amalia said: "Everything is normal in the manor, sir, I inform you, Miss Sandru has now arrived in Beijing, and will transfer to Nanzhou tomorrow, since Mr. is in Nanzhou, I don't know if you have time to pick up Miss, the plane will arrive at ten o'clock in the morning, if you have nothing to do, come to the manor tonight, tomorrow morning, we will pick up Miss together." β
Although Mrs. Amalia is very polite and polite, Lu Zheng can feel that the housekeeper of Bai Sha Bao only respects herself from being Bai Sha Bao's fiancΓ©, and in her heart, she should belong to her son-in-law, that is, she really became a relative to Bai Sha Bao, and the owner of the family is also Bai Sha Bao instead of herself
Lu Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, I'll go over at noon tomorrow and have lunch with her."
Mrs. Amalia seemed to be a little surprised, perhaps, she had never seen anyone treat Miss Sandru so casually, maybe she wanted to say something, but after all, the man on this side of the microphone was Miss Sandru's fiancΓ©, and there was a difference between master and servant, so she couldn't force this man to do things, so she was silent for a while, and said, "Well, sir, please be punctual, Miss Sandru's lunch time is twelve o'clock at noon, because of the time difference, maybe it will be a little later, but it will not be more than one o'clock in the afternoon." β
Lu Zheng said okay, and immediately hung up the phone, he didn't mean to compete with Mrs. Amalia, but he couldn't postpone tomorrow morning's itinerary, as for how Mrs. Amalia treated herself, in fact, it didn't matter.
But then she shook her head helplessly, Miss Aristocracy, I am only afraid of a lot of trouble when I really live together, which is different from the last time she came to Beijing as a guest
On the way to Dianchi Manor at noon the next day, Lu Zheng couldn't help but think about the mess he had with Bai Shabao.
It was originally an inexplicable marriage, but now the situation at home has become like this, and my parents are no longer very enthusiastic about this marriage, maybe Qiu Dahe's words during the New Year also touched my mother a little, and I feel that I have reached the age of starting a family, but if I wait for the white yarn bag, not only will I not say it for a few years, but I may also say what will happen in the middle.
The current situation at home, perhaps my parents have discussed it, and I think it is better to choose a new family business for myself, which can be regarded as a joy for the family, so that the old lady is also happy.
Just a few days ago, I received a call from my mother, mentioning this matter, it seems to be communicating with the Sandru family, although it did not explicitly say that he wanted to dissolve the marriage contract between himself and Bai Shabao, but it also faintly revealed the meaning of this aspect, after all, it seems that the Sandru family has not been very enthusiastic about this family business, and there seems to be a lot of opposition within the family.
In this case, I don't know what it means for the white yarn bag to come to southern Yunnan.
Dianchi Manor, fresh and quiet, wide and deep, behind the iron gate, extending into the wide lane of the building complex shaded by kapok seems to have no end, and the manor is more magnificent.
Lu Zheng was led into a castle-like hall by Madame Amalia, and on the red carpet, the long banquet table was almost five or six meters long, and a magnificent candlestick was placed on the table at intervals.
Lu Zheng sat at one end of the long banquet table under the guidance of Mrs. Amalia, and the maid in the black and white maid dress immediately brought the newspaper, and Mrs. Amalia poured Lu Zheng a glass of aperitif mixed with fruit juice and said, "Sir, please wait a moment." β
Lu Zheng looked at his watch, at eleven fifty-five, he was in a hurry.
After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps, and saw a dazzling girl in a white gauze skirt walking down from the revolving wooden staircase of the Roman column, and two maids followed her, dragging the long and gorgeous skirt of the gauze skirt.
"Sir, please get up." Lady Amalia, who was standing beside Lu Zheng, reminded Lu Zheng in a low voice.
Lu Zheng smiled and stood up as well, Amalia should be the one who has been following Bai Shabao, and her fiancΓ© can't make her feel that she doesn't respect Bai Shabao.
Although this marriage is estimated to be over, the more this is the case, the more he can't damage the dignity of Bai Shabao in the family now.
Because of his huge assets in overseas and at home, the root of which comes from the white yarn bag, although he has repaid the principal and interest, and everything is his own hard work back, and even he has more or less provided some kind of reference for the actions of the white yarn bag in the financial market, but in any case, if there was no principal of the white yarn bag back then, and there was no help provided by the white yarn bag, it would be impossible for him to have a financial empire worth billions or even tens of billions of dollars in a few years, just like a snowball. If it weren't for the white gauze bag that provided a big snowball to himself at the beginning, then it is difficult to say how much money he can make now, not to mention that there is no white gauze bag to support him.
So no matter what happens in the future, I only have gratitude in my heart for the white yarn bag.
Bai Sha Bao sat at the other end of the long table, separated by several candlesticks, but it could also be seen, Bai Sha Bao's Barbie-like face became more and more pure as water, and the dazzling light white gold long hair made her a little more mysterious out of thin air, the mystery of the queen. Compared with two or three years ago, the cold and mysterious aura on the white gauze bag is getting stronger and stronger.
Between aristocratic couples, the meal is also far away, like the end of the world, a cape.
After Lu Zheng sat down in the white gauze bag, he also sat down slowly.
At this time, seeing the white gauze bag stretch out the hand wearing the white gauze gloves, Lady Amalia walked over quickly, and bowed down to the white gauze bag, and the white gauze bag said something in her ear, and Lady Amalia bowed slightly, as if to say: "I respect your orders." β
Seeing Mrs. Amalia walking towards him again, Lu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, he really got married to Bai Shabao, and at the dinner table, if he said a word, do you have to pass the housekeeper back and forth like this? To be honest, if you are too far away, if you raise your voice, you will inevitably become a lower riba person.
Who knew that when Lady Amalia came to her side, she made a gesture of please, and said, "Sir, please come and sit here." β
Lu Zheng now has everything from the white gauze bag, but in fact, he thinks that in a few days, he will become a passerby who has nothing to do with the white gauze bag, and he can't help but be stunned in his heart.
Following Lady Amalia, she came to the seat of the white gauze bag, but the white gauze bag got up and gave up her seat, and a maid pulled the chair next to the main seat, and the white gauze bag sat down.
Lu Zheng didn't know the meaning of the white gauze bag, so he sat on the white gauze bag seat according to Mrs. Amalia's gesture, so it became a pattern where Lu Zheng sat at one end of the long table and the white gauze bag sat next to him.
Bai Shabao didn't say anything, the maids served a plate of dishes to the two of them, and Bai Shabai picked up the knife and fork, just like an ancient princess, tasting it reservedly.
Lu Zheng couldn't speak, so he slowly enjoyed this sumptuous lunch, occasionally turned his head sideways, and saw the dazzling beauty of the white gauze bag, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I remember the last time we met, I still pinched her nose, but now I glanced at her white and tall nose bridge, this calm and mysterious temperament, don't say pinch her nose, as if touching her white gauze gloves, I don't have the courage.
Finally, Bai Shabao began to enjoy dessert, Lu Zheng and her were in the same step, and they also beckoned for dessert, in fact, they were not full at all, but I don't know how, in front of Bai Shabao, there was a sense of shame and filth, and I didn't want to be rude, and the feeling of getting along with the girl next to me was all gone.
"Lu Zheng, let's choose a date and get married." This sentence is a small fork of snow-white cream in the mouth of the white gauze bag, and the purser of the mouth seems to taste the sweetness of the cream at the same time.
The ice cream in Lu Zheng's mouth almost squirted out, "What? β
Ignoring Lu Zheng's surprised expression, the white gauze bag stared at Lu Zheng seriously with his charming eyes, and said, "I said, let's choose a date and get married this summer." β
Lu Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Can you not be scary?" How old are you going to get married? Do you know what marriage is? β
Bai Shabao still looked serious: "I am fourteen years old this year, according to the tradition of our Sandru family, I can get married." β
Lu Zheng said helplessly: "Let's not say that you don't understand what marriage is, just talk about age, the Sandru family, you also have to abide by the law, right?" As far as I know, the legal age for marriage in the Federal Republic of Germany is eighteen, and if your guardian agrees, you must also be sixteen to get married. And if you are married to China, you have to abide by Chinese laws, right?
The white gauze bag was more charming than the beautiful contact lenses, and the charming eyes still stared at Lu Zheng without blinking, and said: "These are not problems, I just want to know if you want to marry me." β
Lu Zheng was speechless for a while, how could the white gauze bag always be so unexpected?