Chapter 256

The impression of Jinling in previous generations made Wu Tao choose Ningjiang development zone without saying a word.

This surprised Secretary sun on the phone.

For policy reasons, the current Xingang and high-tech zones are where the Province vigorously supports and focuses on development.

There are many manufacturers and foreign enterprises settled in, and the land is relatively tight.

In particular, the high-tech zone is called high-tech development zone.

Secretary sun thought that since Wu Tao wanted to make high-tech products such as mobile phones, he would naturally choose to be there.

However, Secretary sun didn't ask much on the phone, so he and Wu Tao agreed to meet at the ecological lake in Ningjiang Development Zone at 9 a.m.

In fact, for him, it is much easier to go to Ningjiang development zone than to Xingang and high tech Zone.

At least, the land of Ningjiang development zone is a lot of land, unlike Xingang and the high tech Zone, which are widely related, and have one or another constraints.

Splendid Huating.

After eating breakfast, Wu Tao sat Pajero and opened the way. An Rong and Fang Yuan naturally followed.

Anyway, it's not a big deal to go to the horse racing enclosure. It's OK to take them with you.

After a half day's rainstorm yesterday, the temperature soared several degrees today.

The sun at eight or nine o'clock this morning was like beating chicken blood. It made passers-by sweat and listless.

Even the elegant girls with umbrellas in the streets and alleys had no time to show off their style and hurried by.

Not long after, when the car passed West Street and went out of Zhonghua Gate, it was a desolate scene in the suburbs.

There are almost no high-rise buildings, the road is not wide, and with the dusty, it looks no different from Beijiang town.

Wu Tao knows that in less than two years, with the completion of the construction of Expressway and airport, it will become a national high-tech industrial park, many years earlier than the high-tech Development Zone in Jiangbei District.

Looking at the deserted road outside the window and the boundless fertile fields beside the road, an Rong first wondered, "are you sure you want to build a factory here and invest? There seems to be nothing here... "

Wu Tao said confidently, "I'm coming and I'll have everything."

At 8:40, Pajero drove to the door of the Management Committee of Ningjiang development zone.

The management committee is close to mountains and rivers, and its geographical location is quite good. It would be a good place to live if it weren't for the desolation and no bus around.

The development zone here has only been established for a few years. At present, the management committee is a dilapidated courtyard.

From a distance, it's not much different from an ordinary farm. In addition to a few flags flying high, there are some special things.

However, even if the yard is broken again, as a state organ, it is not accessible to ordinary people.

No, Pajero was stopped as soon as he got to the gate of the yard.

The old guard was stubborn and stopped in front of the car.

It's hard for Song Zhuang to pass the cigarette, Wu Tao to brush his face and verify his body, or the beautiful girls an Rong and Fang Yuan to say good words.

The old man, in any case, did not believe that the three and a half year old children would be distinguished guests to talk about the project.

"No, you call and ask your leaders!" Wu Tao is also impatient with the old man. His tone has long been bad.

Seeing this impasse, the old man let Pajero stop in front of the door. It's not a matter.

Had to agree: "I'll make a call, but you all get out of the car so as not to sneak in while I'm calling."

The old man is really funny.

Finally, there was no way. Song Zhuang, the driver, got out of the car and the old man stopped to make a phone call.

As a result, as soon as I called, there was such a thing. There was such a person.

The old man shook his head and mumbled something indistinctly. He stepped aside.

The courtyard is a two-story building with a bungalow on one side. The walls are mottled and peeling, and the slogan "taking economic construction as the center" is written. Just like Wu Tao's impression of the school in his mind.

In front of the small building is an open land, paved with cement and half delimited as a basketball court.

Under the scorching sun, he came to the porch of the small building. In front of each office, their respective functions and departments are marked with wooden signs.

But these signs are probably useless, because at a glance, few offices are occupied.

So Wu Tao, regardless of which department it was, directly found an occupied office, knocked on the door and went in.

"Who will receive the investment in the new plant and site selection?"

There were four people in the room, forming a table of cards, playing cards carelessly.

But there are only two desks. Obviously, there are two other people who don't belong to the office.

As for getting together, one is to play cards to kill time, and the other is because this office is one of the few air-conditioned rooms in the whole small building.

As soon as Wu Tao finished asking, the big faced man with the most white notes on his forehead raised his eyelids, "I'll take care of the land selection!"

"What's your last name?"

Big faced man saw that Wu Tao took a step forward, but he didn't show anything. He was simply too lazy to talk.

Next to him, a slightly younger man with a piece of hair gel said, "this is our chief LV!"

"Oh, chief LV, could you tell us something about Ningjiang Development Zone?" Wu Tao further asked.

Chief LV threw out a card, but the grain silk still didn't move.

A phone call did come this morning, saying that a manufacturer was coming to choose a place today.

But he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, those who are really rich and powerful have gone to the high tech Zone and Xingang district. Where will they come to Ningjiang?

Ningjiang now does not directly belong to Jinling City, but is nominally managed by the province. Even a development zone was started spontaneously before it was recognized by the province.

Therefore, it has created a situation that Ningjiang development zone is not popular with manufacturers.

As for the improvement of Ningjiang Development Zone after the expressway and airport are opened to traffic, where will those surnamed LV have such front and rear eyes?

Seeing that chief LV doesn't care for visitors, several people who play cards with him understand it.

This time it's the guy opposite the hairspray man's turn to talk, "do things empty handed, don't know the rules?"

Wu Tao was not angry either. He looked at the four people with a fixed look. It was the epitome of Chinese officialdom.

And the guy who hinted at himself tasted his arms and showed a faint tattoo. When he took off his official skin when he went out, he was a real rascal.

In contrast, the old guard is pretty good. At least the old man didn't reach for something

"Chief LV, I'm a newcomer. I really don't know the rules. Would you please give me some advice? " Wu Tao said this, but his heart was as cold as ice.

However, how could these four officials notice Wu Tao's look.

From beginning to end, their eyes didn't leave the cards in their hands for half a second. Even when he looked at Wu Tao, he looked down at him with the remaining light from the corner of his eye.

"Chief LV, this boy is not old. Maybe he really doesn't understand the rules. Why don't we teach him? " The gel man flattered.

Chief Lv Ke snorted darkly.

The hairspray man turned around and said, "ten yuan per mu of land, which is the market of filial piety to our section chief!"

"I can give you the money!" Wu Tao's tone was full of ponder.

As soon as the four heard this, they immediately smiled and felt that the boy had learned and softened.

However, at the next moment, Wu Tao suddenly changed his tone, "but you can't ask for bribes, let alone brazenly ask for bribes!"