Chapter 387 Fierce Competition (Four Thousand) The Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and the Mayor spoke separately. It didn't last long, and soon it entered the moment of 'drinking party bidding'.

In order to contract the business association this time, the municipal party committee office that specially undertook it was very well prepared. Wang Yunyi is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and this time there is news from inside, saying that Secretary Wang may go further in the coming year and attach great importance to this matter.

Secretary Wang attaches so much importance to it, how dare the people below arrange it at will? This is the last large-scale reception banquet for Secretary Wang as secretary of the municipal party committee, and it must be done well.

On this night, 11 members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee arrived. Zhang Guodong and the fat man were assigned to the back table.

At the same table, they are all businessmen, and their worth is estimated to be tens of millions or hundreds of millions. Compared with the businessmen who can be in the front row, these people are also much worse in terms of status and wealth.

At the table next to it, there was an unexpected presence of a plant monk. After a while, the reception staff sent each person a bidding map, which divided the desert into fifty parts, 1-50 small numbers marked on it, and some small parts and more than a dozen small parts were connected together to form a large sandy area, and a large number was marked on it.

It may be that someone is going to eat so much at once, so the organizer takes this level into account. It was done humanized in advance, so that there were only about 20 areas in the entire area.

The auction is selected on the spot, mainly to discuss your plan for desert greening transformation, whether it is feasible, and there are experts here to comment.

On the stage, the host is a deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office.

"Ladies and gentlemen, first be quiet, today's auction, to adopt the principle of open and fair bidding, the same piece of land, several competition, the specific flower of whom, by the field experts to comment, there should be precautions, the table that a manual is basically mentioned, I will not say more, now, please the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee to come to the stage, announce the start of the auction!" The deputy director of the office, Pan, seemed to be very skilled in presiding over this large-scale banquet, and with a few concise words, he took a step back and applauded to welcome Wang Yunyi to the stage.

It's hard to excuse this, it's all a matter of procedure. Wang Yunyi stood up from the first table under the stage and went on stage.

"Now, I announce. ' Ningyun Desert Greening Bidding Banquet 'Officially Begins! "It's all applause.

I just don't know if this applause is for this tender banquet, or for the fat man and his father. Zhang Guodong used a little trick to isolate his conversation with the fat man.

"Fatty, your dad is very majestic!" Zhang Guodong said with a smile. It's a bit ridiculous.

The invitations are very formal, appearing as representatives of the grassroots government, and the position of the arrangement is also behind, and the fat man did not move his father's identity, otherwise he should be in the front position.

The fat man laughed modestly a few times and said in a low voice: "Don't mention my identity, it's not good for people next to me to hear it-"

"They can't hear it!"

"Oh?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and there seemed to be no difference, and then he thought that maybe Zhang Guodong had exerted that kind of 'superpower'?

But even so, Zhang Guodong and the fat man were also talking to each other, as if they were whispering. Even if someone sees this and can't hear the conversation between the two, they won't suspect it.

"Fatty, I always feel that there is something greasy in this, just for this little sandy place, and it is so formal, such a big scene. Is it worth it? Zhang Guodong had doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, there are naturally cats, which government bidding has not been greasy? There's no way to stop that! The conversation shifted.

"However, if you are tired, you won't do it? In general, this is a good thing, once something happens in the middle, there is no special department to manage it! You can't be afraid of getting bored, so you don't do anything! The fat man said.

That's true.

"Then my piece of sand, you can consult for a while?" Zhang Guodong said with a smile.

"Just a small piece? Isn't it too little? If you really cultivate something like 'crystal rice', won't you get rich? When the fat man heard that Zhang Guodong really only needed a small piece, he immediately pursed his lips and encouraged.

Zhang Guodong looked at the fat man, and felt that this guy was not really enthusiastic, but it was true that he was drooling fast.

Taoyuan Xiaozhu's things, he didn't eat less. I also brought some home when I left. It's always a full load.

The fat man did think that eating only vegetables and aquatic products seemed to be a bit monotonous. But the staple food is different.

The 'crystal rice' is really delicious. It's a pity that half a catty of rice is too little. The family ate all of them in one meal, and they felt a sense of displeasure.

Of course, after eating this 'crystal rice', the fat man didn't dare to say it in front of his parents, otherwise the family would eat a meal of rice in their stomachs, which would be equivalent to eating 20,000 yuan, and it was estimated that they would be criticized after being known.

Wang Lin's excellence makes the fat man not need to worry about money, but he has never been so extravagant.

"Just one piece!" Zhang Guodong said. The area of a small label is not small. There are 0.7 square kilometers up.

That's equivalent to a square with a side length of 0.84 kilometers, can it be considered small? Zhang Guodong didn't really use this sandy land to grow enough food to sell for money, or to eat for himself.

He just wanted to use the desert to observe the tenacity of plant vitality, and his casual interest was great. And the fact that there are planting monks who have cultivated 'crystal rice' to contract that desert is an auxiliary factor.

This made Zhang Guodong curious.

"Okay!" The fat man was helpless and took the desert map. Pointing to a small piece, he said, "Why don't you just do it?" Not in the very center, on the edges! ”

"Number 15?" Judging from this map, No. 15 is indeed on the edge of the desert, and beyond here is the sand forest area, if there is any piece of this desert that can be planted by experts, I am afraid that only these edge areas are located.

"This is a fast-growing forest, and this is Ningyun County, whether it is to build a house, or to open up a land, or to come and go, it is very convenient!" The fat man said.

In comparison, in the central location, it is indeed not a good place. Because transporting the facility into the desert will not be easy.

First of all, the vehicle can't get there, and if you rely on people's backs and shoulders. Zhang Guodong said in his heart that if it is a monk plant, if he is not tired, he can also resist his hand.

The strength of the monk is much greater than that of a mortal.

"Are you sure you can take it?"

"Of course, there is a bidding process, there are small areas of governance methods, and there are some small sandy lands alone, everyone competes for this small land, and among these people, you can finally draw lots to decide who belongs!" But the fat man said.

"Alright. Say no more, let's get started! Zhang Guodong and the fat man said at the bottom, and a small piece of land competition has begun on the stage.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, Pan, announced the competition for the trumpet, it was cold for a while.

"What's going on? No one wants a small piece of land? Zhang Guodong was surprised. Just Wang Yunyi, Mayor Zhou Qing and the other nine members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee frowned.

This thing is indeed a bit embarrassing, more than two hundred businessmen, no one is interested in small plots, and the beginning is not good.

"How did Pan Liqun organize this, didn't he explain things clearly to the guests?" A member of the Standing Committee looked at the embarrassed deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office on the stage and said with a frown.

"I don't think so, this matter started to be publicized more than a month in advance. I have been in contact with these investors, and Xiao Pan has done a lot of work in this regard! The Standing Committee member and the Minister of Organization said lightly.

During this time, Deputy Director Pan of the Municipal Party Committee Office was busy and did a lot of work. In fact, judging from the information that was previously contacted, there were really not many people who were interested.

This was already expected. However, it was cold all of a sudden, it may be that someone is waiting, anyway, it caused this situation.

Wang Yunyi and Zhou Qing neither spoke. However, Zhou Qing still glanced at Wang Yunyi, and said in his heart, I didn't expect that there was a problem with the Municipal Party Committee Office, which is good enough to see.

But he found that Wang Yunyi's expression was indifferent, and he was not affected by this at all. Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment and immediately recovered his unwavering expression, and he was a little vigilant in his heart, he was still a little worse in terms of bearing.

"Guodong, no one wants it, let's compete, right?" When the fat man saw this scene, he suddenly became a little anxious.

This matter was caused by his father Zhang Luo, and he didn't think that there would be an embarrassing situation at the beginning. Isn't this a slap in the face of Daddy?

Zhang Guodong saw that the fat man was so anxious, so he decided to help. was about to agree, but suddenly changed his words: "Fatty, don't worry, this face can't be cold!" ”

"Don't ask, just look at the back!" The fat man didn't know what to say for a while, but Zhang Guodong was so calm and had a playful smile, which made him calm down a little.

In this way, Zhang Guodong also began to wait and see. After about two minutes, there was finally a bid at the bottom.

It is an investment merchant at the back table. The sound silenced the scene for a moment. The three businessmen stood up with some pride, and the first thing they looked at was the leader of the municipal party committee.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused, one of them suddenly came to the stage, grabbed the microphone and said: "First of all, thank you to Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee, Mayor Zhou and all the leaders for supporting the development of private enterprises, my name is Jin Chaoqun, and I am the chairman of Dali Group————

Finally, he said: "We are vigorously grouped." Prepare to compete on the 12th and 13th lots, thank you! This guy bowed to Wang Yunyi, and then happily stepped down.

Deputy Director Pan asked experts to comment at this time, which would not make the opening scene cold. With this No. 1 live treasure on stage, two people came up one after another, competing for No. 7 and No. 8.

"The people who take this small lot are the rich people at the back—" Seeing that the fat man's face was no longer so anxious, Zhang Guodong said with a smile.

"Don't be anxious now, right?"

"**, what the hell are these people!" The fat man quietly wiped his sweat and cursed.

"Surprise me! Fortunately, someone has taken over in these small places! ”

"By the way, how did you know someone was going to take over the trumpet land? These businessmen, without any schemes, are all misers! ”

"I heard—" Zhang Guodong shrugged and said. The fat man was immediately depressed. Secretly scolded perverted!

In such a noisy environment, you can hear everyone's voices? Is the plant monk really powerful?

！ In fact, the fat man misunderstood. The ears and eyes of the plant monks are indeed much stronger than those of mortals, but they are not so exaggerated.

If Zhang Guodong didn't have 'physical cultivation' and no spiritual power, he couldn't hear everyone's conversation clearly.

Sure enough, as Zhang Guodong said. There are only eight or nine small plots of land, most of which are raced by merchants from behind.

None of the businessmen at the middle and front tables were interested in the small ones. There is only a small plot left, Lot 4!

"Guodong, there is only one piece left, and you still don't want to compete?" The fat man was a little anxious when he saw this.

"Wait!" Zhang Guodong said calmly. From the conversations of the people around me, it seems that there is really something greasy in this, and the large areas of No. 8, No. 16, and No. 5 are the most likely to appear.

Why is that? Gradually, when it came to the four medium-sized sandy plots of 3, 9, 14, and 17, which were put together in several small pieces, there were more people competing.

There are basically four or five pieces of each piece pieced together.

"Isn't it?" The fat man's eyes bulged. Do these people really have the idea of contributing to society and the country?

A small piece of sand should be a burden and a thankless task, and you can choose a few square kilometers of sandy land?

3, 9, and 14 were almost snatched away. This brought the warm atmosphere of the scene to a small climax.

The speeches of these people on stage were more positive than the other. There is a CEO of Jingqiang Paper, after getting the No. 3 land, promised: "- The development of our Jingqiang Paper Industry has never left the strong support of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, without this support, there will be no Jingqiang Paper!" Now the municipal party committee and the municipal government launched the action of desert governance, we Jingqiang Paper should not let go, in addition to fulfilling the due contracting obligations, Jingqiang Paper will also take out one million to support the municipal party committee and the municipal government to control desertification! As soon as the man finished speaking, he knocked down a group of people.

Take a million to contract this area of sandy land? Not to mention that the government has promised it free for 20 years, even if it is paid in full, it seems that it will not cost a million.

This person is ruthless enough! As a result, when this person passed by Wang Yunyi's table, he was greeted by the leaders of the municipal party committee with a cordial handshake, just like an old friend.

At this time, it dawned on everyone. People are not stupid, but smart! It took a million to get acquainted with the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor, and it was worth it!

Jealousy is power, and the competition between Places 9 and 14 has reached a fever pitch. Almost every two plots of land have six or seven companies competing for it.

In the end, it fell into the hands of a fat man and a paper tycoon from other places.

"There's still the 17th place!" The fat man glanced at Zhang Guodong worriedly and muttered. He didn't think Mr. Cheung was interested in the two largest plots of land.

This last chance is on the 17th ground. But depending on the situation, the fat man can't figure out what Zhang Guodong thinks.

"It's kind of interesting! Fatty, I'm going to have this 17th place! Zhang Guodong looked at the map, pointed to the No. 17 land near the two large plots, and smiled.

"Oh? This has gotten to the center, are you sure you really want to? The fat man took a look, and he really couldn't guess Zhang Guodong's thoughts at the moment.

It stands to reason that if you just want to get acquainted with some officials, as long as you participate, it is enough to shoot one or two small plots of land.

And the small size is on the edge, easy to operate, and does not require much effort. But the truth is contrary to what people speculate, at least not in line with the fat man's idea.

These people were not interested in the small land, and they all went to the larger area of sand. Could it be that these blood-drinking businessmen have discovered their conscience and want to repay the society?

"I would like to invite Chairman Lin Xiang of the Lin Group to come to the stage to describe the business philosophy and plan of bidding for No. 17 place!" At this moment, Deputy Director Na Pan said on the stage.

Rivals have appeared! PS: That's all for today. Thank you for your concern, although the small pimple on the head of the day was not found, but I wiped it blindly, and took some cool, detoxifying and anti-inflammatory medicines, at least it was not so painful that I couldn't sleep.

Thank you!