Chapter 389
"Of course, it's ready for you!!"
With enthusiastic voices, a group of people left the hotel and walked on the street. The streets along the street looked neat and clean. Yesterday, the entire government came to help clean up, and all the chewing gum was picked up!
As the group walked on the street, Zhou Sanfu enthusiastically introduced the shops on both sides, "Mr. Song, please take a look. Our pastry shop has been open for 23 years. The pastries are delicious! Try one."
While speaking, he quickly waved to the store manager, and soon a peach-shaped pastry was stuffed into Song Jiang's hand.
"Try it!"
"Well... OK."
Song Jiang, who was a little full at the table just now, smiled and took a symbolic bite. His eyes lit up, "Another box!"
"Okay!"
As a box of freshly baked pastries was held in his hand, the eyes of several college students who fell behind were staggered. Should we go up to help carry it?
Do we?
I dare not!
I dare not!
They are all cowards, I dare!
A college student village official mustered up the courage to walk forward and took the cake box from Song Jiang's hand with a smile, "Mr. Song, this is heavy, I'll help you carry it!"
"Uh... Thank you."
Song Jiang was a little uncomfortable with thanking, he had never experienced such thoughtful service.
"Mr. Song, this is Xiaoping, our village official! But he is a college student! And there are a few behind!" Following the greeting, the college student village officials behind came forward and greeted stumblingly.
"Hello, Mr. Song!"
"Mr. Song, just call me Xiao Wang."
"Mr. Song, hello..."
"Hello, just call me Song Jiang."
The college student shook his head quickly, "That's too low for Mr. Song!"
Song Jiang laughed, "How high can I be?"
We are not all ordinary people.
Zhou Sanfu laughed, "Don't say that! Among us, Mr. Song is the tallest! He is half a head taller than me!" He gestured his height, "Is Mr. Song 1.8 meters tall?"
"I'm 1.84 meters tall."
"That's 10 centimeters taller than me!"
Zhou Sanfu gestured and couldn't help sighing, "Young people are eating better and better now, and they are getting taller and taller! I'm the shortest one here!" With this joke, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
A group of people shuttled through the street, and Song Jiang looked at the buildings along the side. From the perspective of a big city, the appearance of the shops and buildings in the small town seemed particularly plain and simple.
An ordinary sign, most of the shops are not decorated much, just a simple layer of white walls, a layer of bricks, and a few tables and chairs.
"Mayor Zhou, how many people live in Bailin Town?"
"70,000."
Fearing that Song Jiang would think there were not enough people, Zhou Sanfu quickly added: "Every year when the market is open, there are so many people! There are more than 100,000 people during the Spring Festival!"
"Yeah." Song Jiang responded and said, "Is there an industrial zone in the town?"
Industrial zone?
It was quite decent 10 years ago, but now most of the factories have moved away or declined, and there is really nothing that can be considered an industrial zone.
Zhang Sanfu said forcefully: "Yes! With your order, Mr. Song, any place in the town can be an industrial zone!"
"We don't have many advantages here, but we have a lot of people and it's cheap! Which piece of land do you like? Just tell me! If I can't approve it, I will approve it for you!!"
Bailin Town can be said to be mediocre anywhere, and Zhou Sanfu can't say anything fancy. The facts are in front of him, and Song Jiang is not a fool!
The biggest thing Bailin Town has is sincerity!
With firm eyes, Song Jiang paused, "Take me to see the highest place in your town."
Everyone came to the rooftop with the highest view. From a high angle, they could clearly see the layout of the town. Bailin Town is backed by mountains on one side, and the other side is accessible by roads. The wide four-lane road connects to other towns.
On the left are old buildings, which are obviously decorated decades ago. The mottled walls have peeled off, and some are still made of stone. On the right are self-built houses newly built in recent years.
"Is there a movie theater here?"
"There is one."
"KFC, McDonald's, etc."
"McDonald's has, but KFC doesn't."
Someone answered softly. Basically, the choice of these well-known chain stores can show the development of the local town.
It is obvious that the development of Bailin Town is lower than that of the entire city or the surrounding towns.
"What is the average salary here?"
"2860."
To be honest, this is the first time Song Jiang has heard a number starting with 2.
So he was a little silent.
"Too poor."
The people around him were worried. Zhou Sanfu took a deep breath, "Mr. Song, you can recruit workers here for 3,000 yuan! I can guarantee that there is no lazy person in Bailin Town! If anyone is lazy, just call me and I will make sure he is obedient!"
"You can invest tens of millions or millions here! I guarantee that you can get your money back!!"
"Look," he stepped forward and held the railing, pointing to a dilapidated factory not far away, "This is the iFlytek Motor Factory. Before it moved away, there were hundreds of workers! The annual profit was several million!"
"The Bailin Fan Factory over there also has tens of millions in sales a year!"
He talked about every factory. Since he grew up in this land, he has witnessed the prosperity, decline and poverty of this town with his own eyes.
"Mr. Song, the roads in Bailin Town are wide and long enough. All goods can be sent out and all goods can be transported in! It's no worse than any other place!!"
With a deep voice, Zhou Sanfu grabbed the railing, "Tengsheng will definitely not lose money if it builds a factory here!!"
The sincere voice was pure. Song Jiang looked up at the dilapidated town, which was close to the mountains but had few fields. There were not many plains but there were roads.
"Mayor Zhou."
Zhang Zhoufu turned his head to look at him, and saw a face with no expression but a slight frown between his brows, as if thinking.
"According to Tengsheng's standards, the vacant land is too small."
"So--" Song Jiang took a step forward and pointed to the old city.
"Can you approve that piece of land?"
Can you approve that piece of land--
At this moment, everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and they couldn't believe that luck really came!
Zhang Zhoufu clenched his fists and broke his voice: "Yes!!"
"I can approve--!!"
Song Jiang smiled, and he picked up his phone to check the date.
June 30.
"Tomorrow I will announce the winning bid. Congratulations to Bailin Town for winning the bid."
The only one who bid and the only one who won the bid.
"WTF!!!"
The college student village official who had been keeping quiet could no longer suppress his excitement, "Tengsheng is coming to my town!!"
"Won the bid?! For real?"
"WTF TF TF!!!"
Amid a bunch of "WTFs", the next day, Tengsheng officially announced the winning bid.
[Announcement of winning bid:
After a period of fierce competition, Tengsheng finally selected the final winner - Hengzhou Bailin Town Government!
Thanks to the local governments for bidding this time, welcome to bid next time, keep up the good work!!
-July 1st]
Netizens who almost forgot about this matter after half a month were stunned for a moment.
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