The gate post of Luohua Manor is also well-informed, and no matter who dares to stop at the door.

However, when they heard that it was a foreign friend, they couldn't help but be surprised: the people of Southern Silla need to consider international influence.

The attitude of the state towards foreign friends is well known to everyone, and there is no need to repeat this.

The two guards did not dare to call the shots, and directly notified Mr. Feng by walkie-talkie.

Feng Jun was annoyed when he heard this, "As long as they don't have a search warrant or arrest warrant, they will all be hung outside, this is my home!"

The voice of the gate guard trembled a little, "It's China Merchants who came, saying that people admire Chinese culture and want to communicate with you." ”

"I'm just illiterate, and I don't have the qualifications to communicate with others, so I won't be ashamed of the Huaxia people," Feng Jun threw the walkie-talkie on the sofa, "Nima...... What the hell. ”

The one who came today was the director of China Merchants Bureau, named Zhao Wenwen, who was annoyed when he saw that the mountain gate was not opened, "You two don't open the door, can you afford the consequences?"

The two gate posts were interested in defending Mr. Feng, but the other party was too powerful, so they could only answer stubbornly, "Leader, this is a place for private contracting, and we are also part-time workers, why should you be difficult for us?"

"I don't know if I take care of the overall situation, right?" Director Zhao's face became darker and darker, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, there were foreign friends behind him, "Bully China Merchants Temple? Believe it or not, I made a phone call...... Just push your mountain gate?"

The short man was unhappy, "If you want to smash our jobs, then we are powerless to resist...... Then you can find someone to push it. ”

In the final analysis, following Master Feng, the confidence of the gate post is also sufficient.

Director Zhao was furious when he heard this, and was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly saw a motorcycle coming on the mountain road, so he smiled coldly, "There is still something to understand, you two...... Learn a little. ”

The two guards glanced at each other, and when they looked back, they were all stunned, and they were all stunned...... How did it come to be high?

Gao Qiang parked the motorcycle more than 300 meters away, took off the tripod from the car, carried it directly to the pavilion of the No. 1 pump, set up the tripod, and put a camera, the lens went straight to the mountain gate.

The two guards watched him complete all the operations, and then turned his head, his face relieved, and his eyes became a little playful--Aren't you going to push the mountain gate?

Seeing this, Director Zhao frowned slightly, groaned, and adjusted his mentality.

There is no stupid person who can sit in his position, he can shout at the two gates, but when Luohua Manor also shows obvious hostility, he has to weigh it.

The owner of Lohua Manor is a billionaire, and may even be worth more than a billion - well, this is not particularly important, in an official-based society, no matter how much money there is, it is not a fart in front of power.

The crux of the matter is that Luohua Manor is very close to Yuan Zihao, who is a Beijing official, and he is also in the capital after retiring.

Chaoge people don't care about Yuan Zihao, but because they are pursuing interests, Zheng Yang is seeking political achievements and correct governance, and they really don't want to see the old man's crooked mouth.

Zhao Wenwen thought about it with a calm face, raised his hand, and made a move at the people in the pavilion.

Gao Qiang was not ambiguous, saw him beckoning, fiddled with the camera again, and then walked out of the pavilion and came over on a motorcycle.

He parked his motorcycle behind the door, walked over with the car, looked at Director Zhao and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Director Zhao still wanted to take a shelf, so he raised his hand and pointed to the camera in the pavilion, and asked with a dark face, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by me?" Gao Qiang's face darkened, and he replied firmly, he was originally a reinstated soldier, or took Chinese medicine to fight counterfeiting as his own responsibility, how could his temper be too good?" "This land is contracted by General Feng, what am I doing, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

Director Zhao pretended to be unable to force it, but was choked to death, but he was not angry, but because the other party talked too much, he discovered a new situation, "Your accent...... of the capital?"

"It's from the capital," Gao Qiang didn't hide it, he looked at the other party coldly, "Even if I'm from Zhengyang, you don't have the right to point fingers at me, understand?"

Do you know who I am? Zhao Wenwen was a little angry and wanted to ask that.

However, he just thought about it, in this situation, he couldn't be impulsive, "What do you call Minister Yuan and Yuan Lao?"

"I'm here with the old man's family," Gao Qiang's chin was slightly raised, full of aura, "I like the scenery here, and I plan to live permanently, and help plant trees by the way." ”

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face, "Then welcome, Zheng Yang welcomes you volunteers, but since you are from the capital, you should also know that managing a place sometimes means having a sense of the overall situation." ”

"Talking about the overall situation, that's right, the capital also talks about this," Gao Qiang looked at him expressionlessly, "But you tell me this...... Is it useful? I'm just doing some work for Mr. Feng. ”

"Alas, this little brother," Director Zhao sighed and pointed to the back of the sentry box, "Let's go there and smoke a cigarette and have a chat?"

Gao Qiang's temper was not too good, but it was impossible for him to offend people for Feng Jun, so the two hid in the shade and chatted.

Director Zhao talked about the cause and effect, "...... Since you know Yuan Lao, you must know that Feng always has the ability to cure vegetative people, and once this injured Southern Silla friend recovers, he will invest in building a factory in Zhengyang, and the province is also highly concerned about this matter. ”

Gao Qiang waited patiently for him to finish before shaking his head, "First of all, I don't know how Old Yuan was cured, and secondly, Mr. Feng himself does not have a medical qualification certificate......

"It's easy to say that the medical qualification certificate," Director Zhao said bluntly, "we can borrow a clinic for him to use, this is considered traditional Chinese medicine care, and no one will be held accountable if he is not licensed." ”

"Do you know how to be polite?" Gao Qiang's brows furrowed, "Can you listen to me finish speaking, can you say it again?"

The corners of Director Zhao's mouth twitched, he only listened to him patiently when the other party listened, and he listened to it, and the co-authors were of high quality.

Gao Qiang continued, "The third is that even if Mr. Feng cures the vegetative person, he has no obligation to take action. ”

"I don't agree with you saying that," Director Zhao said, "Investment promotion is not only Zheng Yang's business, but also our national policy, and this overall situation must be talked about." ”

Gao Qiang reciprocated with a sneer, "Hehe, do you dare to believe in Southern Silla's investment promotion? After the preferential tax policy is over, are you sure he can stay?"

This is actually a bit salty and a little worrying about eating radish, but since it is a Beijing accent, it is normal to speak like this.

Director Zhao was also quite speechless, South Silla's reputation in this regard is really not very good, there were a large number of South Silla enterprises, at the end of the tax preferential period, ran a fine light.

Not to mention internal references, even newspapers in the society have reported it.

He didn't want to talk to the other party about his vision, so he could only say, "You also know that Mr. Ge, who greeted the city, is Zheng Yang's pivotal investor, and this face is to be sold in the city." ”

Gao Qiang has also heard of Mr. Ge, this person's investment is not limited to Zhengyang, there are large investments in many provinces, labor-intensive industries, although the wages are not high, the labor intensity is not small, but too much employment has been solved.

This person's influence in Huaxia is extremely great, even when Yuan Zihao did not retreat, he had to be polite when he saw this person.

However, Gao Qiang did not have a good impression of this person, he sneered, "You sell him face, what is the matter with Mr. Feng? He invested billions of yuan to build factories is an investment, and Mr. Feng invested hundreds of millions of yuan in afforestation, isn't it an investment?"

Can investing a few hundred million yuan be the same thing as investing several billion yuan? Director Zhao snorted coldly in his heart, this is an order of magnitude difference.

But when this kind of thing comes out, it's not interesting, and he doesn't want to offend people, "I've already made it clear, I suggest you talk to Mr. Feng, if you can be friends, why push to the opponent's side?"

Gao Qiang didn't expect that there was also a Mr. Ge involved in this matter.

If he didn't talk about Secretary Shen's fuck, he could have named this person first, and then continued to talk to Feng Jun, but he wanted to stimulate Feng Jun a little first, so that there was no way to talk about things, so naturally he didn't need to mention Mr. Ge anymore - it would be useless to say it.

This kind of little trick didn't even Mayor Zang realize.

Gao Qiang had a bad impression of Mr. Ge, but he couldn't guarantee what Feng Jun's attitude would be, so he just smiled indifferently, "Isn't there a Korean medicine in Southern Silla, what kind of excitement is there with Chinese medicine?"

Director Zhao felt that the other party was a little empty, so he took the opportunity to exert pressure, "In this way, we can't let our friends from Southern Silla keep waiting, how about putting the car in first?"

Gao Qiang replied lazily, "Only Mr. Feng has the right to let the car in, and it's useless for you to tell me this." ”

Director Zhao stood up, "It looks like I have to say hello to Elder Yuan." ”

"Then you go and say hello," Gao Qiang watched him leave, and spoke disappreciatively—if the master didn't want to release people, it didn't matter if Yuan Lao said it.

However, what he said was that there was a new situation, and he definitely had to call Feng Jun to report it.

When Feng Jun heard that it was Mr. Ge who greeted the city, he sneered, "His surname is Ge and my surname is Feng, why should I listen to him?"

Not to mention Gao Qiang, Feng Jun's impression of this person is not very good.

He is no stranger to Mr. Ge, after all, this person is in Pengcheng, and he has also had a huge investment, and Pengcheng has no shortage of his legends.

Putting aside Pengcheng, just talking about Mr. Ge's investment here, it can be said that he chose Zheng Yang, but at the same time, why didn't Zheng Yang make him?

The labor-intensive industries in which he invested were purely based on quantity, with low profits, and the exploitation of workers was also extremely ruthless, with high work intensity and long working hours.

For Mr. Ge, the cost of production must be strictly controlled, otherwise he will not make money, but for the workers, if there is another choice, they will never choose to go to his factory.

The factories that this person has invested in overseas can be used as evidence.