Donghu Restaurant was opened by Lin Zifeng's uncle, the scale is very large, not only has a hotel-style restaurant, guest rooms, but also a fish pond dug by himself, the fish in it are grown up drinking mountain spring water, fresh and fat.

said that it was Lin Zifeng's uncle, but after thinking about it carefully, I knew that this restaurant had something to do with the Lin family, and it might be the secret industry of Lin Zifeng's father Lin Xie.

The leaders of many state-owned enterprises have private property outside, and they are just going around a few corners.

After Pang Bo arrived at the place, at first glance, the decoration of Donghu Restaurant was average, it looked similar to the kind of streetside building, two-storey, built like a private house, and a shed was built outside.

However, there are many guests, the first floor is already full, and the parking lot outside the restaurant is even full.

It looks very profitable, I heard that the main feature is the farmhouse food, and those who come here to eat are not the things on the picture, but the dishes.

"Hello, where is the team building of the county finance bureau?"

"Oh, the team building is on the second floor, it's all inclusive, and no one will disturb you." The proprietress looked quite temperamental, spoke quietly, and glanced upstairs.

Pombo nodded and went upstairs.

When I went up and took a look, I realized that I deliberately found a simple and unpretentious place just like I thought, but it was all kinds of grand pomp.

In front of the second floor, there is a small red carpet stage, a large LED screen, and the tables under it have been emptied, but there are a lot of imported fruits on both sides of the wall, such as Argentine cherries, Brazilian Garbo fruits, Malaysia's Musang King durian, Thailand's bananas, and the most shocking thing for Pang Bo is the sunshine rose grapes of the small cherry blossoms.

This thing is said to be sky-high, but it is not imported in China like later generations, and the price is directly hit on the floor.

Now a pound of sunshine rose grapes, Huaxia yuan 250 yuan.

What is this concept, the salary of a grassroots civil servant, such as Pang Bo, can be worth four catties of sunshine rose grapes a month.

And that's not just the cost of fruits, but also a lot of expensive drinks and liquor, which are imported from Korea and Europe.

Pang Bo's brows were twisted, what kind of poverty has become in the county? Even the ghosts don't dare to touch the side, and they are still eating and drinking here?

"Come, Xiaozhuang, are the banners I asked you to prepare ready?"

"Sister Xu, get ready, in the car on the first floor, I'll go down and get it later."

"Hurry up and get it, hey, I'm going to take a group photo in a while, and I'm going to put it on the city's website, by the way, where is the photographer?"

"I, Sister Xu, I'm in charge of photography."

"Xiao Song, you remember to have a longer eye when you take photos, but don't take pictures of these imported fruits and drinks, they will all be scolded."

"Don't worry, Sister Xu, I have a number."

That little Song is digging for materials there with a camera!

Xu Huishan held a notepad and a pen in her hand, walking squirming and pinching, and she was very busy.

However, when she saw Pang Bo coming, she still stepped forward to say hello.

"Xiao Pang, come so early!"

"Deputy Director Xu, didn't Director Lu say that there is no money in the county? These imported fruits, drinks and drinks are not cheap! Pang Bo was a little angry in his eyes, last time Lu Liang followed Zhang Songting to raise the banner and embezzle the special fund.

I sneaked a sum of money for team building.

"Ouch, team building, Secretary Xu canceled the dinner at the annual meeting a few years ago, saying that he wanted to save money for the county and do practical things, not face projects. Then there are so many people in our county party committee, and they can't eat a good meal all year round. Our Director Lu is the God of Wealth, for our welfare and benefits, you are disgusted, you really have no conscience! ”

Xu Huishan's mouth was like a hanging river, and she output to Pang Bo.