Wild Boar Valley? Secretary Zhang frowned slightly, as a county parent official, he didn't know that there was this place in the jurisdiction, but after all, he was experienced, so he didn't show that he didn't know this place on the spot, but said reservedly: "This matter should be studied and decided by the county party committee." ”

"Then please!" Ono ploughs a deep bow.

In order to express his sincerity, Mr. Ono instructed his subordinates to immediately transfer 10 million yen to the financial account of Nantai County, and as soon as the real money was sold, the attitude of the leaders immediately changed significantly, and a donation ceremony was held in the multi-purpose hall of the Jinfan Hotel with great fanfare, and a large number of media friends were invited to attend.

The multi-purpose hall is full of flowers, the soft background music makes people feel happy, the reporters wearing waistcoats and baseball caps are holding long guns and short guns, flashing lights everywhere, the elegant hotel staff are polite and well-behaved, the leaders are wearing dark suits, with flowers in their breast pockets, and they come to the front in the cheerful rhythm of the march, and the host invited by the county TV station sang the praises of the deep friendship between the two peoples and invited Mr. Ono to the stage for the donation ceremony.

Ono Gengzuo came to the stage and shook hands with Secretary Zhang cordially, and then the staff brought over a large check made of cardboard, on which 10 million was shocking, in order to stimulate the eyeballs, the number on the check was not converted into RMB according to the exchange rate, after all, 780,000 yuan is not a big number, and the leaders are rare not money, but achievements.

The large check was held high by Ono Kosaku and Secretary Zhang together, the applause at the venue was thunderous, the flash lights flashed non-stop, and then the two shook hands cordially again, the check was taken away by the staff, the ceremony ended, and the banquet procedure began.

During the banquet, Secretary Zhang told Mr. Ono through a translator that the matter of the stele had been passed by the county party committee at a meeting and could be carried out immediately.

Ono Kosaku bowed deeply, expressed his gratitude to Secretary Zhang, bent down again, and respectfully told the old Hashimoto in the wheelchair in detail, the old man's gray hair was meticulously combed, he raised his head and glanced at Secretary Zhang, his sharp eyes were like blades, Secretary Zhang hurriedly smiled and greeted, but there was some hair in his heart, this old man's eyes were strange and scary.

How did he know that this was the fierce gaze that only a butcher with a thousand beheadings could have.

While the iron is hot, Secretary Zhang tactfully proposed, whether the Ono consortium can invest in Nantai County, in fact, this is the county party committee and county government officials are most concerned about, Nantai County infrastructure is relatively poor, the soft environment is not good, the last time a foreign businessman from the United States came to inspect the investment environment, because the public toilet on the street is too dirty and gave up the investment.

Nantai County as a national poverty county, the GDP level is low, the county financial deficit all year round, relying on the national poverty alleviation funds to maintain expenditures, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, as a county leader is also difficult to show his skills to make a career, this visit by Mr. Ono, for the leaders of Nantai County to open another road to ascension, if they can be allowed to invest in Nantai to set up enterprises, no matter how many jobs can be created, how much GDP can be increased, at least the political achievements are placed here.

After the translator conveyed Secretary Zhang's request to Ono Kozuo, the latter did not agree, nor did he not disagree, but said a lot of vague words in the traditional Japanese ambiguity: theoretically, it is not impossible to cooperate, and it depends on the sincerity and attitude of both parties......

After the banquet, Secretary Zhang convened the county party committee team to discuss overnight, and everyone agreed that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Japanese friends have a deep affection for Nantai County, and should take advantage of this shareholder wind to complete the matter of attracting investment, and Tang Deputy County Magistrate also said that he noticed that Mr. Ono is not the actual head of the consortium, and the old Mr. Hashimoto in a wheelchair is the master behind the scenes.

In this way, everyone thinks that this is the feeling, Ono Kosaku always looks submissive in front of Hashimoto, like a filial son, and does not have the qualities that the president of a big consortium should have, but the old man with a freaky face Hashimoto Takayoshi, with cold eyes and decisive words, looks like a person who does great things.

Secretary Zhang immediately ordered, from now on, all the staff in the county put down their work, into the major event of investment promotion, the establishment of a special investment promotion and foreign business reception leading group, by Secretary Zhang personally as the team leader, Tang deputy county magistrate as the executive deputy leader, presiding over the work, the group members include the county investment bureau, the construction bureau, the public security bureau, the tourism bureau of the first leader, as well as the county party committee office, the county television station, the county hospital and other units of the main person in charge and the party and government leaders of the township where the wild boar valley is located, in short, to mobilize all the forces that can be mobilizedIt is necessary to do a good job in attracting investment.

In order to facilitate the transportation of building materials and personnel during the groundbreaking ceremony, the county construction bureau dispatched a bridge construction team to urgently erect a cable-stayed steel cable bridge in Yeboyu District, in line with the principle of special affairs, all approval procedures were omitted, and a special fund for poverty alleviation was allocated to build the bridge.

However, Mr. Hashimoto insisted on going to the hometown of Wild Boar Valley immediately, and after the coordination between the Construction Bureau and the local township government, the local materials were provided, and the county provided technology and manpower to repair the chain bridge in the Republic of China era in the shortest possible time.

The construction team first laid brand new wooden planks on the old chain bridge, and put strong rivets to ensure the minimum traffic capacity of the bridge.

The interpreter was still very young, and almost without thinking about it, he translated Takayoshi Hashimoto's words and said, "Mr. Hashimoto said that he came to this place during the war into China, and sacrificed many of his dear comrades-in-arms here. ”

Secretary Zhang, Deputy County Magistrate Tang, Township Mayor Gao, Zhou Wen and other local officials, as well as comrades from the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office, were all present at the scene, but Zhou Wen heard the mistake in his words and corrected it: "It is a war of aggression against China, not a war into China, and these dead invading troops cannot use the word sacrifice." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere changed, the old man Hashimoto was rough in Chinese, but his hearing was not very good, he turned his head and asked the translator: "Nani?" ”

The young translator looked at the officials from all walks of life who looked nervous, and didn't dare to speak, Secretary Zhang glared at Zhou Wen sternly, and said with a smile: "Let him pass the past, we have to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future!" ”

The interpreter turned over Secretary Zhang's words, and the old Hashimoto stopped talking with a gloomy face, and asked people to push themselves across the chain bridge, and all the officials also got off the sliding pole and crossed the bridge on foot.

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Fortunately, there is no pollution in the depths of the mountains, and the drinking water and food are all natural, and most of these left-behind people are in good health, but the young and middle-aged people who go out to work are getting worse and worse.

An example is the mother of the hairy child, who went to work in a chemical factory in the south when she was seven years old, but had to go home only after suffering from a tumor and being dismissed.

Liu Ziguang and others have lived in the mountains for three days, from the beginning of the unaccustomed, to gradually adapt, and then to fall in love with this small mountain village, just in just three days, such a huge change has occurred, I have to say, here away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the glitz of the world, there is no deceit, no vanity mask, no car exhaust, no noise, no disturbance, only mellow and sweet mountain springs, pure natural wild food, and the bright galaxy in the sky every night.

Of course, Liu Ziguang and others did not eat white food idlely, they took on the responsibilities that young men in the village should bear, went to the mountains to carry a lot of stones down to repair houses, widen ditches, loosen the soil for heaven and earth, guest primary school teachers, and enlightened the children in the village.

Liu Ziguang followed the old Cheng Tou to hunt in the mountains, the old hunter's hunting skills made him breathtaking, all kinds of exquisite trap mechanisms, tracking skills, is definitely a rare wealth, no wonder the hairy child's father can be selected into the special forces as a soldier, no wonder the hairy child is so young that he is good at tracking, it turns out that the blood of the old hunter is flowing in his bones.

With Liu Ziguang's assistance, the old Cheng Tou harvested a lot in the past two days, and the prey in three days was more than in the previous month, and there was actually a live mountain deer among the trophies.

Lao Chengtou tied the four hooves of the mountain deer to the wooden stick, and Liu Ziguang carried it down the mountain, the two chatted while walking, Liu Ziguang then knew that the old man had owned a lot of guns, when he resisted Japan and fought devils, he used the Japanese 38 style, 99 style, the old sleeve made in China, the official system, and the imported British 77, Chuntian type, after the liberation as the backbone militia of the county, he had an advanced 53 type infantry rifle, but the old man's favorite was the tiger head double-barreled shotgun bought for him by the son of an officer in a certain department in Heilongjiang in the 60s.

"That gun is so good, the bear blind can be knocked down." When it comes to his love many years ago, the old man is still full of energy.

"And then?" Liu Ziguang asked, and he didn't know whether to ask the old man's son or the gun.

"The eldest son of my family died on Zhenbao Island, and the gun was later handed over." The old man said calmly.

Liu Ziguang was silent, and at this time he only had four words in his heart: "Full of loyalty"

The two returned to the village, and saw a group of people coming down from the mountain beam from a distance, sitting on a sliding pole and holding a parasol, mighty, Liu Zi looked at the pergola with his bare hands, and exclaimed: "Zhou Wen, this kid is too efficient, this is a whole tour group...... No, this tour group is still foreign-related, a group of Japanese old men and old ladies. ”

The team walked over slowly, after a few hours of trekking, Hashimoto Takayoshi, who was already in his nineties, was exhausted, the mountain wind was biting, the high township chief observed the words, carefully took out his windbreaker and covered the old man, the old man Hashimoto looked at this short and fat man with a flattering face after running forward, and couldn't help but think of some people and some things back then.

Suddenly, he saw two hunters, an old man and a young man, standing there on the hillside not far away, the older one with white beard and hair, with a straight waist, a steel fork in his right hand and a waist fork in his left hand, standing there majestically, and the mountain wind blew his snow-white beard, like a mountain god descending to earth.

Takayoshi Hashimoto's pupils contracted suddenly, and he subconsciously touched his injured leg.