A group of people laughed, and Mayor Ma of the distant city of Iraq also came over. Mayor Ma was very short, in his fifties, with some gray hair. His face was wrinkled. Perhaps because he couldn't sleep well, his eyes were full of blood.
Mayor Ma walked into the crowd. He saw a group of people laughing at county magistrate Guo. He went to county magistrate Guo, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Guo, it's all right. Don't take it to heart. You're still young and you'll have a lot of opportunities in the future. Mayor Fang, this is a talent coming out of Iraq. You have to take care of it more in the future!"
Mayor Ma then prepared to shake hands with Mayor Fang. Mayor Fang didn't hold out his hand. After all, this guy once competed with himself as a member of the Standing Committee and almost pushed himself down.
Mayor Fang didn't reach out. Mayor Ma reached back and said, "it's okay, it's okay. Li province is almost finished. Let's go back to our table!"
Mayor Ma was embarrassed, and a group of people looked at him maliciously. After all, Iraq didn't get an enterprise this morning.
"Mayor Ma..."
Mayor Fang just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate the mayor of Iraq, Ma Wenjie. Jiang Chen looked at Gou Keming and said, "county magistrate Guo, stick to yourself. Mojiang is the best. Although I play steamed stuffed buns, I can afford billions. Also, how much land is there in Mojiang Development Zone near the border? I want it all!"
When Jiang Chen finished, a group of people couldn't help laughing. Yes, this guy didn't have long hair. He spoke in a big tone. County magistrate Guo saw that Jiang Chen was going to his development zone. Although others laughed at him, he wouldn't give up any hope, so he looked at Jiang Chen and said: "This area covers an area of 49 square kilometers. It used to be half the town of Mojiang river. There are many factories, packaging plants, processing plants and cement plants. If you want land, you don't need money, and you can give some subsidies to the county's finance."
With an area of 49 square kilometers, it is indeed a big place. It happens that many enterprises in Jiangchen need places. Apart from that, rose processing needs a rose processing plant, desert sunflowers also need a melon seed plant, and golden longevity apricots need a cannery and almond processing plant. Not only that, if Jiangchen wants to operate desert tourism, he has to open a desert tour in Mojiang Travel companies, so that they have the right to operate tourism in the desert.
Jiang Chen thought about it. He not only wants to open a desert tourism company, but also has to open a transportation company in Mojiang. The transportation company has to pack the things produced in the desert and pull them to Fanggen airport or freight dedicated line. Moreover, he also has to open a passenger transportation company. After all, he needs so many workers. Workers need to travel between Mojiang and Iraq.
In this way, he really needs a lot of land!
"Well, county magistrate Guo, make a price!"
After Jiang Chen finished, county magistrate Guo thought and said, "give me two million!"
When gou Keming finished, there was a sudden uproar around him.
"I'll go. Is this robbery? That place will have to be swallowed up by the desert in less than a year. You don't take this pit with you!"
"Yes, black hearted leaders! Sure enough, it's right for us not to invest here!"
"Ha ha, this guy also said he was the leader of the young generation in the new province. I bah!"
When a group of people finished, even Ma Wenjie said with some displeasure: "Xiao Guo, that place will soon be swallowed up by the desert. We can't..."
"Uncle Ma, I know, but now the teachers in Mojiang haven't been paid for two years. It's not easy for them to stick to it. There are still many children in the county. I want more money to pay them and let them..."
When it comes to those teachers who stick to the wind and sand, Gou can't help sobbing. Yes, there are only three kinds of people in the world who can't live up to them. The soldiers guarding their homes, the doctors who save the lives and heal the wounded, and the teachers whose wax torches have turned to ashes. Those teachers stick to the villages swallowed up by the desert. Only their bright red national flag rises day by day in such a big wind and sand In the desolate land, only they still insist on not leaving until they die. They are willing to fight with the desert to the end with their last knowledge. Such a person is Gou engraved Ming
Seeing that Gou Keming was crying, Ma Wenjie couldn't help wiping the wrinkled corners of his eyes, patted Gou Keming on the back and said, "there's no hope. Tell them, don't, don't insist..."
"They don't listen, I said. They say they are old and don't contribute much to this country all their life. The children who can't walk in the village need them. It doesn't matter whether they have money or not. However, as a parent official, I can't be sorry for them. They have been dedicated to the countryside all their life. Whenever I still have one breath, I have to fight with them to the end!"
"Yes, fight to the end! There is no home. What else can we think? We Mojiang people don't believe in his mother's evil. Let's unite and man will conquer heaven!"
After Gou Keming finished, several people who followed him clapped the table and shouted. Suddenly Jiang Chen was moved. Yes, what's the difference between losing faith and dying? His grandfather and his parents went to the desert without hesitation. The people in Mojiang didn't want to evacuate until they died. Why? Why are they not the last uncompromising obsession at the bottom of people's heart?
If you win this life, you will have roots,
Defeated for hundreds of years as a refugee.
"Two billion, I bought these lands. In addition, I don't need ten years of tax exemption. I'll start paying taxes from the beginning of this year. However, I have a request that you should try to improve the supporting network and roads as soon as possible."
When Jiang Chen finished, a burst of applause burst out around him. Yes, this is the conscience enterprise!
"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, I prefer to go to the tiger mountain! Young people can! You dare to pay 2 billion to buy land, but I dare not allow other cities in Iraq. I have repaired the road in Mojiang Development Zone in Iraq!"
Ma Wenjie couldn't help nodding with appreciation. He had to say that he rushed Jiang Chen's spirit today and covered Jiang Chen's enterprises in Iraq in the future!
Ma Wenjie said that several elders around him saw that Jiang Chen robbed them of the limelight. They soon laughed at Jiang Chen.
"Two billion? Hehe, young man, you have a big voice. Your hair hasn't grown up. You can boast!"
"Yes, your surname is Jiang. The Chinese haven't heard that the Jiang family is so rich!"
"County magistrate Guo asked for it. County magistrate Guo, I have to say, I admire you. It's a pity that you don't teach in the film academy!"
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After several people finished talking, the mayor of Urumqi, Fang Mingda, sneered when he saw that Ma Wenjie and Guo Keming robbed their own play: "OK, OK, those who graduated from Qingbei are different. In order to keep a broken airport, Mayor Ma will act with them, but at least find a decent actor next time. This kind of teenage poor child will struggle to make a steamed stuffed bun, and it will be 2 billion if he comes back. It's really..."