"So...... Do you want to use Linhu City to drive the economy of Honglin City? Cao Xinmin shook his head with some disappointment, he thought that Shen Dapeng would put forward some good suggestions, but he didn't expect that he was still struggling with the problem of the airport.

"Is there a necessary relationship between Honglin City and the ecological park? How to build and develop the ecological park seems to be decided by Uncle Cao, as well as my aunt's company, whether it is a hotel or a scenic spot, there will be a long-term development in the future, and it is just a tax for Honglin City. ”

"This ......"

Before Cao Xinmin could answer, Shen Dapeng took the first step to speak, "Uncle Cao, I personally think that you are a leader who does practical things for the country and the people, and my aunt is also a kind-hearted and down-to-earth businessman. ”

Shen Dapeng was talking, as if he was worried about focusing on himself, so he pointed to Liu Fengxia, "Just now my aunt was talking in the car, saying that it was to complete the ecological park project with quality and quantity, and to turn the scenic spot at the foot of the forest ridge into a tourist attraction, and the number of tourists will definitely double at that time." ”

"In addition, the ecological park should be green and pollution-free agricultural and sideline products, providing food for the company's chain restaurants, and the pressure of vehicle transportation will definitely not be easy, in the long run, the ecological park will have the second and third phases of the project, at that time, the lack of road transportation capacity in Honglin City will also be exposed."

"Dapeng, I have thought about all these problems you said, but adults are not as ambitious as you children, we will not live in unrealistic ideals, but pay more attention to solving the present as much as possible."

Cao Xinmin's expression became less and less interested, and he took a boring sip of warm water, "If the issue of the airport is raised when the ecological park has begun to take shape, maybe I will consider it more seriously and give substantive suggestions, now...... The airport shouldn't be in the plan, of course, you have so much money that you don't have anywhere to spend it! ”

The tone is lukewarm, tepid, and there is no joy or sorrow, but one thing is certain, Cao Xinmin is very much in favor of the construction of the airport for the time being, but he did not talk about the topic to death, and left room for it, that is, when the ecological park has a certain scale, it may be considered again.

"I personally agree with Secretary Cao's point of view." Zhou Chengmin didn't talk nonsense, just made a stand, compared to gambling success, he preferred to win steadily, even if he spent more money, spent more effort, and curried more with some relevant leaders, he had to try to grasp the planned progress of the project.

How much money does the company have now, Liu Fengxia and Wang Yuying have never said, and he has not asked, but he knows very well that Chengyu Real Estate has less than 100 million yuan of liquidity, if Liu Fengxia does not invest funds, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the project of the ecological park to start, how can there be extra money to build an unrealistic airport.

Liu Fengxia, Wang Yuying, Li Zeyu, all three of them have already stated that they are on Shen Dapeng's side, but Zhou Chengmin still straightforwardly explained what he thought in his heart, which shows the resoluteness of his attitude.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and not be seen by Cao Xinmin that the company's shares are greasy, Shen Dapeng didn't dare to say much, until a large pot of steaming pimple soup was served on the table, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, we have to use a basin for dinner?" Sniff, smell seems pretty good. ”

"Hehe, if you like it, eat more, you came with Secretary Cao, and the pimple soup is full." Lao Yang enthusiastically put the big pot of gnocchi soup flat, and served a plate of home-style stir-fry, the plate is not small, and the dishes on the plate are also piled up like a hill.

"Whoosh, swoop...... Hmmm, it tastes pretty good. Li Zeyu ignored the high temperature and burned his mouth, and the first one to taste it, although the pimple soup was still turning in his mouth because of the high temperature, but he had already tasted it.

"It's really good! Lunch in a local restaurant, in the evening in a small restaurant, Honglin City's economy is the lowest in the province, but in terms of food, it seems to be more delicious than the provincial capital. ”

Shen Dapeng took a sip of the hot gnocchi soup, and tasted other home-cooked stir-fries, and couldn't help but sigh at the delicious and authentic pimple soup, which was even more in line with the taste of home-cooked food than the 'old three samples' in the local restaurant at noon.

"At the end of the day...... Whoosh...... It's still good for ingredients. ”

Li Zeyu's mouth was full, his cheeks were puffed out, and he chattered inarticulately, "The common people live to pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation, and travel, Honglin City has inconvenient transportation, where do people come from; clothing, the economy and taxes in the province for many years have counted down, making the people more concerned about survival than enjoyment; Live, Honglin City is also a prefecture-level city, but the housing price is only 30% higher than that of Qingshu County, I can't believe it.

The rest ...... There is only 'food', Honglin City has relied on agricultural and sideline products to maintain taxes for many years, and the people naturally rely on agricultural and sideline products to survive, there is no water pollution, there is no large-scale mining of minerals, there is no pollution of the land, green and pollution-free ingredients can be seen everywhere, and eating, nature is more particular. ”

"This young man is very good at talking, but unfortunately, our pimple soup and stir-fried vegetables are really not delicious, they can only be regarded as the most authentic hometown taste of the farmer's family, less oil, less salt and less MSG, what the taste of the people, what kind of taste my daughter-in-law makes."

Lao Yang is laughing and praising his daughter-in-law, the middle-aged woman also came out of the kitchen, the two nodded happily at each other, Lao Yang found a chair for his daughter-in-law again, and the daughter-in-law sat down happily and laughed, but the laughter in her throat was a little lacking, and the tone was weird.

"Old Uncle Yang, aunt, she is ......" Shen Dapeng was polite and courteous, and he was afraid that everyone would be embarrassed, so he didn't say the word 'dumb', but pointed to his mouth instead.

"Dumb, our family is also miserable, I don't know what strange disease I have, a few years ago suddenly I couldn't speak, our generation faces the loess with their backs to the sky, and they can't save much money after planting crops for most of their lives, running around for a living, in order to take care of her, the land has no time to plant, so they can only contract it to the neighbors in the village."

Lao Yang looked at his daughter-in-law gently, except for a little helplessness in his eyes, there was no dislike at all, "The two of us went to the city to open a small restaurant to make a living, and insisted on finding a hospital to see a doctor, but unfortunately, we never recovered." ”

Lao Yang said with a smile that had not changed, but Shen Dapeng and his group gradually put down the tableware in their hands, and turned their eyes to Lao Yang's daughter-in-law, who couldn't speak, but always smiled, with a look of pity in her eyes, only Cao Xinmin seemed to be nothing, and continued to drink the pimple soup indifferently.