Chapter 1173

The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere also relaxed Liu Quanyou and Liu minhao who came in a hurry.

The three people are like old friends, from looking at the world situation to the development of Beijiang city and even Binhu District.

Speaking of later, Liu Quanyou was shy, rubbed his hands uneasily, and said in a begging manner: "Mr. Wu, you see, after your acquisition and reform, Beijiang glass factory is developing very well. The stock market Changhong doesn't say, and its performance is higher and higher year by year!"

"... why don't you arrange your subordinates to see if there are any other factories in Beijiang that can be purchased? Anyway, the conditions are easy to talk about, easy to talk about! "

Come on, it's all honorifics. Wu Tao is not good. It's too casual. So suddenly from the posture of leaning back in the chair, he sat up and said earnestly, "secretary Liu, I am duty bound to contribute to the construction of my hometown."

"... but speaking of the development of Beijiang, I think the rhythm in recent years is good. Through the export of labor to stimulate economic development, the local small commodity market is also doing well. With the gradual urban construction and the in-depth development of tourism resources, it can be said to be a perfect answer. "

These words are adhering to the development context initially set by the time of stabilizing the country and include Liu minhao's political achievements. Obviously, they are not perfunctory words.

So Liu minhao felt more comfortable.

Liu Quanyou, who has just secured the top position in beijiangtou, always wants to continue to toss about something in office and strive to take a step and a half before retiring.

That's human nature.

Therefore, Liu Quanyou smacked his mouth. He should not say this. His face is still full of meaning, but his heart is unwilling.

Fortunately, Liu minhao, who was born as a big secretary, saw the opportunity quickly. Even if he took the topic over, he humbly asked Wu Tao for his views and suggestions on the large-scale development of farmhouse entertainment in Liyuan Village.

Although he hasn't had time to go out to see it, from the feeling of entering the countryside, Wu Tao believes that the idea of large-scale management of farmhouse entertainment must be right.

Compared with the time when the stability of the country was expected, the current conditions are undoubtedly much more mature.

Then when it comes to suggestions, Wu Tao's expression suddenly dignified, "but uncle Liu, I have an immature little suggestion."

Liu minhao frowned. Naturally, he wouldn't think that the next words were really immature suggestions. The ability to observe words and colors that he had practiced for many years had long made him understand that the next thing is what Wu Tao is going to say today.

"President Wu has something to say. We will consider it carefully."

Wu Tao drank and took a deep breath, which made Liu minhao nervous.

Liu Quanyou, who didn't pay attention to tourism at the beginning, has always been disapproving. He has been secretly wondering how to pull some materials from Wu Tao's fingers to attract investment.

Glancing at the two, Wu Tao spoke unhappily. "Recently, I heard that a new virus came out in the south, which has many ways of transmission and high degree of harm. Therefore, it is better to strengthen medical management in the farmhouse and even Beijiang tourism, so as to avoid the irreparable negative impact of this virus entering Beijiang. "

Liu minhao was worried when he heard this, "Mr. Wu, it seems inconvenient to operate. In particular, the reputation of Beijiang farmhouse has been spread through the Internet. Many tourists from the south like to come to us. "

After Wu Tao finished the topic, his body and mind relaxed, leaned back to the back of the chair leisurely, and seemed to say casually: "uncle Liu, if you don't have the energy to do this work, you can let director Fang do it."

"Fang... Director Fang?" Liu minhao made a sharp turn in his mind and immediately thought that Wu Tao was referring to the director of the office of the district Party committee and the family's dear little uncle!

Thinking of this, Liu minhao, like a human spirit, began to pay attention to the strict prevention of new viruses. "President Wu, once this virus spreads, will the consequences be really serious?"

Wu Tao nodded. "It may be more serious than the natural disaster in 1998. If it doesn't work well, it's a man-made disaster."

Liu minhao suddenly stopped talking. His heart was heavy and looked at Liu Quanyou.

Liu Quanyou just recovered from his little abacus and blurted out when he heard the speech, "even if we want to strengthen medical management, I'm afraid the backward medical situation in Beijiang is more than enough."

Then he sighed heavily.

No place dares to eat crabs first in medical reform. When it comes to Liu Quanyou, he never thought about it, let alone making political achievements through it.

However, as soon as his sigh fell, Wu Tao immediately clapped his hands and said, "well, if you allow private capital to enter the medical system, I can consider investing a sum of money to improve Beijiang's medical system in case of need."

Liu Quanyou's eyes lit up. The investment nearby didn't come. It brought the investment in medical resources, which was also a harvest.

So as soon as he frowned, he began to really think about this problem, "medical reform is not a thing overnight. Can this far water solve the near thirst of the new virus?"

Wu Tao only said, "I don't think it's a problem."

When Liu Quanyou left, his heart was still full of doubts. However, I have stayed in the office for a long time and formed the habit of keeping three points in everything, so that I can go back and think about it slowly.

As for Liu minhao, he began to ponder the balance between the development of farmhouse entertainment and the prevention of new viruses, and digested the amount of information in Wu Tao's remarks.

Although he paid attention to it in his heart, he still planned to hand it over to director Fang.

After all, Mr. Wu has already spoken.

The two parents had just left the front foot. Wu Tao was giving Liu Ruoxi the latest instructions and arrangements in the living room. His Uncle Zhang Zhongping arrived at the back foot.

After entering the courtyard, he didn't even enter the small building, so he opened up in the yard, looking like a lingering fear.

Not long after, Zhang Huilan came back with a load of fresh vegetables and ingredients.

It seems that they are all picked from the surrounding farmhouses.

Knowing her younger brother, sister Mo ruo, Zhang Huilan began to complain regardless of her younger brother's guilty heart and dare not look directly at herself.

Zhang Zhongping was overwhelmed and had to pull Wu Tao out of the small building as a shield.

Wu Tao took over the conversation and asked, "why didn't my uncle, aunt and cousin come?"

This question made Zhang Zhongping feel very warm. At least it was much better than knowing to call his own sister.

The smoke curled up from the kitchen in the vineyard, which was not even weaker than the farmhouse nearby.

People familiar with the vineyard are very curious. They have always used only gas stoves there. How can they do it today? Is it not that Zhang Huilan wants to return to her old business? What else can she do?

This worry didn't go away until one person and one dog appeared in the village.

It turned out that the talented entrepreneur of the vineyard came back. It really should be done in a big way.

Some familiar villagers even took out the good things they were reluctant to eat at home and gave them to Wu Tao. They made Wu Tao unable to accept them.

Fortunately, song Guanghui is next to him. His strong body is very suitable to be used as a mobile shelf