"Sino-foreign cooperation...... If it is made into a wholly foreign-owned project, will it work? Pengda County Magistrate! A hint of cunning flashed between Fu Quying's charming eyebrows and she laughed.

Peng Yuanzheng was stunned and groaned.

His original intention was to build a Sino-foreign cooperation project, with the county SASAC as the investor, to set up a legal person enterprise like Yunshui Asset Management and Operation Company, and then this enterprise and Chinese enterprises to cooperate (of course, mainly with each other), and the participation of public finance, which will also help to realize some of the county's intentions. For example, in terms of absorbing local labor for employment, the county can participate in certain opinions.

But as soon as Fu Quying said this, he immediately realized that I am afraid that from the very beginning, the idea of the Huashang Group was to operate independently -- think about it, several projects invested by the Huashang Group in the mainland are all wholly-owned projects -- this is probably the investment style of the Huashang Group.

Peng Yuanzheng's mind flashed, and the two sides weighed. For neighboring counties, it doesn't matter whether the project is a Sino-foreign cooperation or a wholly foreign-owned enterprise, but ......

He raised his head and smiled, "Qu Ying, may I consider it too?" At the same time, I have to report this matter to Secretary Han again and listen to the opinions of the leaders. ”

Fu Quying shrugged, "Okay." Our Huashang Group's overseas investments are basically wholly-owned projects, and there are very few joint venture projects, because we suffered a big loss in Nanyang back then, and the lesson is very profound. Joint venture with the other company, the result is ...... Forget it, don't mention it! ”

"In short, I think it is better for this kind of project to be built and operated by us as a sole proprietorship. If the cooperation is finalized. We will register a special company in the neighboring county. In the future, we may be involved in other projects in your local area. ”

Fu Quying slowly got up and walked under the window, looked at the white snow scene outside the window, and said quietly: "It's really a lot of snow." It's the first time I've seen this kind of enchanting spectacle covered in silver. I want to go out for a walk, Pengda County Magistrate, can I have the leisure to accompany the little woman to enjoy the snow? ”

Peng Yuanzheng smiled. "Okay, let's go out for a walk, if the snow stops in the afternoon. How about I personally invite you to the farmhouse to eat roasted whole sheep? ”

Fu Quying smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you to say this." Wait a minute. I change my clothes. ”

Peng Yuanzheng sighed, got up and left the room. He talked to her in Fu Quying's room, and since people wanted to change their clothes, of course he wanted to avoid it.

Not long after, Fu Quying changed into a capable sportswear, wearing a milky white down jacket outside, a pink woolen hat on her head, and a fluffy tassel hanging down, giving people a delicate and cute feeling.

To be honest, Fu Quying is not the type of fair lady who is as gentle as water. It is not the cute type of Chu Chu with bright eyes and bright teeth, nor is it the outgoing and unrestrained type of Wang Anna who is charming and flattering, but she is glamorous, quiet and leisurely, tender and graceful, flattering in words and deeds, moisturizing and silent, and is a little less noble than Feng Qianru. But a little more coquettish.

"Let's go, my county magistrate Pengda." A hint of pride flashed in Fu Quying's eyes.

She finally found a trace of original self-confidence in the moment of Peng Yuanzheng's "stunning glimpse", whether it is her family background or personal appearance, she is one in a thousand, and there are countless suitors and admirers around her - those wealthy sons and brothers in the Nanyang industrial and commercial circles, which one is not rushing in front of her? If Peng Yuanzheng continued to treat her as nothing, then she was really a little unconvinced.

But Peng Yuanzheng's amazing reaction was only for a moment. Immediately calm returned. His appearance of "pampering and not being shocked" made Fu Quying feel a little disappointed, and couldn't help muttering a few words in her heart.

She didn't have any thoughts about Peng Yuanzheng, let alone a nymphomaniac, but she was used to being chased and surrounded by men wherever she went, and she was used to flowers and applause. …,

……

This snow, in fact, when it first snows, the snow flakes are not big, and they are not too dense, such as catkins fluttering lightly with the wind, as the wind blows more and more fiercely, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, like weaving into a white net, and nothing can be seen from a distance.

For a few hours, the snow was already very big. From afar, snow covered the rooftops of hotels and several villages, the roads were covered with thick snow marks, blocking roads and traffic, and some of the trees on the roadside had broken their branches due to heavy snowfall.

The two walked out of the hotel lobby side by side, stepped on the thick snow in the snowflakes flying in the sky, and slowly walked towards the outside of the hotel. It can be seen that Fu Quying is really the first time to see such a magnificent northern snow scene, and the excitement from the heart is basically undisguised.

She ran like a maiden in the snow, and her excited laughter pierced the silence of the mountains. Seeing her marching along the snowy mountain road to the mountain, Peng Yuanzheng frowned and said loudly: "Don't go up, the snow is heavy, you can't see the road clearly, it will be dangerous!" ”

Fu Quying was excited, where could she still listen to Peng Yuanzheng's words. She continued to walk upward, of course, not far, before she stopped, cautiously leaned against a snow-covered locust tree on the side of the road, waved her hand and smiled: "Yuanzheng, please help me take a few photos!" ”

Peng Yuanzheng agreed, grabbed Fu Quying's camera and clicked a few photos.

After taking the photo, Fu Quying turned her head and found that there was a corner slope not far in front, standing there in the background of the vast mountains behind and the sea of pines and cypresses dressed in silver, so she pointed and smiled, "That location is good, help me take a few more photos!" ”

Peng Yuanzheng glanced down, and saw that there was a not too deep ravine below, which was a field of local farmers, and the height was four or five meters, so there should be no danger, so he nodded and signaled that she could take it.

Fu Quying grinned and sat on the snow, with her hands on her knees, her back against the vast mountains, and the framing was not bad. Peng Yuanzheng took a few photos, felt quite satisfied, and was about to look up and say to Fu Quying that it was okay, when she suddenly heard a frightened scream, and then before Peng Yuanzheng could react, she stepped on the air and rolled down the slope with slush.

Peng Yuanzheng was taken aback, quickly put aside the camera in his hand, and slid down the hillside without bothering to find the path in his eagerness.

Fortunately, there was thick snow, the slope was not high, and the clothes were thick, so Fu Quying was not too injured.

Fu Quying was lying in the snow in a daze, one foot still wrapped around a dry vine, her face was covered with slush, and her eyes were terrified.

Peng Yuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, patted the blood and dirt on his body, walked up and leaned down, sighed, and said, "You don't matter, right?" Did you hurt anything? ”

Fu Quying gasped for breath, choked and said softly: "Pull me, I feel that my legs don't dare to move!" ”

……

The frightened Fu Quying was sure that her ankle was sprained, and she couldn't stand up at all anyway. She sat on the snow, her face pale. I've grown so big, and I've never been frightened like this.

Peng Yuanzheng was helpless, so he had to squat down and say softly: "Come up, I'll carry you!" ”

Fu Quying hesitated for a moment and said embarrassedly, "If you help me go, I will insist on it!" ”

"Hold on, hurry up!" Peng Yuanzheng clapped his hands, "Hurry up!" Come up! ”

Fu Quying gritted her teeth, still lying on Peng Yuanzheng's thick back with a red face, and then Peng Yuanzheng grabbed the two slender fibers and carried them on the road.

Carrying Fu Quying uphill is not realistic at all. The soil was soft and very slippery with snow, not to mention carrying a person on his back, even Peng Yuanzheng had a hard time going up by himself. Nowadays the only way to do this is to walk down the slope into the village behind the mountainous farmland, and from there you take a detour to the road and from the road back to the hotel.

The distance in a straight line was only four or five meters, but it had to go around in a big circle. …,

Peng Yuanzheng walked in the snow with Fu Quying on his back, and slowly walked towards the village not far away where the smoke curled and the dog barked. Fu Quying leaned on his back embarrassedly and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've worked hard for you, I'...... Why don't you let me down and go. ”

Peng Yuanzheng didn't say anything, in fact, he was also very depressed.

After walking for a while, Fu Quying suddenly said faintly: "The camera is still there?" ”

Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly, and did not look back and said: "Don't worry, the camera is on it, and people will find it back in a while, in this kind of weather, there is no one on the mountain road, you are a piece of gold, and no one will take it!" ”

Fu Quying grinned, "I want to leave these photos, for me, this is an unforgettable memory!" ”

Not a few steps away from the entrance of this village, the dogs in the village began to bark one after another, one dog barked, and the other dogs followed.

Fu Quying frowned and said softly, "Why do you raise so many dogs, it's weird and scary." ”

Peng Yuanzheng didn't answer her words, and walked along the thick snow-covered village path, and soon saw a few dilapidated brick houses that looked like village clinics, he breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his hands, and strode forward with Fu Quying on his back.

Peng Yuanzheng helped Fu Quying knock on the door for a long time, and a male barefoot doctor in his 30s opened the door, looked at the two people curiously, and asked in the local vernacular: "On a snowy day, you city people still come to climb the mountain?" Fell? Come in, I'll take a look at it for you! ”

Fu Quying was a little hesitant, she lost interest in seeking medical treatment when she saw the barefoot doctor's unkempt appearance. But Peng Yuanzheng picked her up horizontally, and without saying anything, he lifted the cotton curtain and walked in.

The smell of disinfectant water filled the room. Peng Yuanzheng put Fu Quying on the stool, and the barefoot doctor motioned for Peng Yuanzheng to take off Fu Quying's shoes and socks.

Peng Yuanzheng hesitated, and just as he was about to move, Fu Quying pulled him with a red face, lowered his head and took off his shoes and socks with some difficulty, revealing a smooth and fresh foot.

The foot was so delicate and shiny, and the toenails were painted with bright nail polish, and the barefoot doctor had never seen this in the countryside, and couldn't help but look at it in a daze. (To be continued) RQ