Chapter 464: You Jinshan

Early the next morning, Song Changlong arrived in the lobby of the hotel, waiting for Nan Ming and others.

According to Song Changlong's plan, no matter what, he would take Nan Ming around a few places worth investing in today.

However, his name is different, euphemistically, he took Nan Ming to eat all the special breakfast snacks in Jinshan County.

It has to be said that in such a short period of time, Song Changlong had already grasped Nan Ming's pulse. Sure enough, Nan Ming was very keen on eating breakfast, and happily followed Song Changlong out for a walk.

After eating local food such as noodles, mutton paste, etc., although the taste was a bit strange to Nanming, it was better because it had a unique flavor, and Nanming was also very happy.

When it was past eight o'clock, Lao Zhu called Xiang Guoliang and said that he had prepared breakfast. When he asked Nan Ming when he was going to eat, he heard that Nan Ming had already had breakfast, and Lao Zhu immediately blamed Song Changlong again and again. , said: "This old Song, why go to other places to eat breakfast?"

Song Changlong said with a smile: "Although the breakfast at your place is good, it's too particular. Besides, Brother Nan will have the opportunity to eat your food in the future. If I, Lao Song, don't take these roadside stalls with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat them." Most authentic."

After hanging up the phone, Song Changlong asked Nan Ming, "Brother Nan, where are you from? Is your home in Qingyang?"

In fact, after getting along for a day yesterday, Song Changlong thought a lot after returning home. Nan Ming is at this age, and his surname is Nan, and he is from Qingyang... Could it be that Mr. Nan.

Song Changlong felt that this was not such a coincidence. Just after a liar left, another real one came.

But I can't help but think in this direction.

Nanming smiled and said: "Actually, my hometown is from Nanjia Town in the next county, and now it's in the provincial capital. The one from Qingyang is just an elder of mine, and he knows I'm picky."

"Oh, that's it." Song Changlong said, "I've been to Nanjia Town many times, it's a nice place..."

"It's not bad, I'm so poor, alas..." Nan Ming casually said a few words about his own experience, and couldn't help but think of the cracked house of another liar Nan Ming's grandma, and sighed.

I don't know if the house has been repaired now, it's better to call and ask.

Seeing that what Nanming said was true, and his feelings were sincere, it didn’t look like a fake. Song Changlong believed it, and said: "If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. If Brother Nan is capable, he should help as much as possible." Help the people in your hometown, and the people in your hometown will never forget you."

Nan Ming smiled and said, "Brother Song, do you want me to help the people in my hometown, or keep the investment with you?"

Nanjia Town is in the next county, not in Jinshan County.

"From my own standpoint, I hope Brother Nan will keep his investment in Jinshan County, but due to emotion and reason, Nanjia Town needs this investment more." Song Changlong said.

Hearing what Song Changlong said, Nan Ming was a little moved. This investment promotion official was quite upright, sincere and not glib. To be honest, Nan Ming liked him quite a lot.

If Song Changlong was only used as a free guide before, now he really considers leaving some investment in Jinshan County.

"To be honest, if there is a place suitable for investment in Jinshan County, I will consider it. It's just that I haven't seen any places worthy of my investment at the moment. I'm really sorry." Nan Ming said.

Song Changlong smiled wryly. In fact, he also knew that places like Jinshan County had nothing outstanding. What they have, other places have, and what they don't, other places have. The competitiveness is really very low.

But now Song Changlong has a better understanding of Nanming, knowing that Nanming's interests are mostly eating, drinking and having fun, he said: "Actually, our Heyang County has a large temperature difference between day and night, and the climate is arid, but it is also close to the main stream of the Yellow River and many tributaries, with rich water veins. So there are many special crops and specialties, such as red grapes, such as lotus root, which have different tastes and are exceptionally good, so they are worth a try. Besides, there are many places with beautiful scenery. Since Brother Nan is here, it would be a pity not to see them. "

This touched Nanming's cuteness, and quickly asked Song Changlong to lead the way, and drove to Guoliang for a circle.

The tourism industry in the entire Jinshan County is very underdeveloped, and the scenery of the surrounding counties and cities is too repetitive, and there is no special competitiveness, but for Nanming, the scenery here is completely different from that of Jidong Province. The first time I played it, I was quite happy.

When Nan Ming saw the endless reeds by the Yellow River and the various water birds inhabiting the reeds, he couldn't help but think of the one who met Xia Yiyao with Zhang Feilin on the side of the Wenji Canal in his hometown. afternoon.

Taking a boat across the tributary of the Yellow River, looking at the withered and yellowed reeds on both sides, looking at the wetland that should have been bleak and desolate because of the withered yellow, but became full of vitality because of various water birds, Nan Ming felt that his whole body became peaceful up.

At this moment, he really wished that Zhang Feilin was here. Under Zhang Feilin's lens, the scenery would definitely become more beautiful.

It's a pity that it's too far away from Qingyang, so it's impossible to visit often. The tourism industry is also an industry with high investment and slow returns, and requires a lot of conditions. Not to mention, in some places, if the tourism industry is developed, it will It will destroy the original natural features.

The boat continued to move forward, and some withered lotus leaves gradually appeared in front of it, like ink lines of varying thickness, reflected in the water.

"These are..." Nan Ming felt that the lines were very impressive, and took several pictures with his mobile phone and sent them to Zhang Feilin.

Song Changlong was silent, and said: "This is the local specialty Nine-eyed Lotus. It tastes very good, crispy and tender. It's a pure green food, but it's a pity that it can only rot in the mud..."

"Why?" Nan Ming was stunned for a moment and asked.

"There are many reasons. The consumption of lotus roots is small, and the traffic in Jinshan County is not developed. If these lotus roots can be sold, the income of nearby residents can be quadrupled, and they will not be as poor as they are now. gone."

Nan Ming was also silent, just now he saw a few half-sized men rowing past, and some of them were still wearing patched clothes.

At this moment, Song Changlong received a call and said with a wry smile: "No, the leader called, I have to go back. Brother Nan, do you want to continue playing here, or just go back?"

"Go back." Nan Ming said, he suddenly lost his mood.

Song Changlong followed Nan Ming to Lao Zhu's farmyard, said a few more polite words, and was about to leave when his gaze suddenly became straight.

He saw a pavilion and a long corridor appearing in the pond of Lao Zhu's farmyard.

The corridors and pavilions are reflected in the water, which is extremely beautiful.

"I have learned a lot today!" Lao Zhu sighed, "Old Song, you haven't seen it, what a pity!"