"So, which family are you the prince of?" Deng Xin asked tentatively.
Snapped.
Zhu Zhiyuan slapped her directly, making her fat butt tremble: "Don't ask."
"Yeah, it hurts so much from the beating." Deng Xin threw herself into his arms and cried.
Then he raised his head again: "Are you really willing to invest?"
"That depends on the person."
"Looking at people?" Deng Xin was confused.
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Don't think that tigers are really unattractive. That tourism expert actually gave a solution."
"What plan?" Deng Xin asked.
"It's true that tigers are nocturnal animals, but we can circle a piece of land on the top of Beishan Mountain as a sheepfold and let the sheep herd in it."
"Ah?" Deng Xin was confused.
"The sheepfold is closed at night and only opened during the day." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "The tiger is hungry, so it can only go to hunt for food during the day."
"Yeah." Deng Xin exclaimed.
"You understand, right?" Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "If you go hunting for food during the day, it will be like a sheep hunting show, and tourists can see it, right?"
"That's right." Deng Xin said, "If a tiger wants to hunt, it can only come out during the day. If it doesn't come out during the day, it will starve."
"This is called being forced into danger." Zhu Zhiyuan chuckled.
"You really have a dark belly." Deng Xin pinched his belly with her little hands.
"So." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "We don't necessarily want to develop Panshui Scenic Area unless we have the right people."
"What do you mean?" Deng Xin looked at him with bright eyes.
"I mean." Zhu Zhiyuan coughed and pretended to be serious: "Comrade Deng Xin is a good comrade who is serious and responsible, capable and has ideas. I think it is very suitable for her to serve as the head of Panshui County. .”
"Yeah." Deng Xin screamed.
"If Comrade Deng Xin becomes the county magistrate." Zhu Zhiyuan continued: "Luhuitou Company can invest in Taoxi, build Taoxi Dam, store water for 30 meters, and tourist boats can travel."
Deng Xin nodded vigorously and looked at Zhu Zhiyuan with bright eyes.
"The Yangmei Festival in Hushan is expected to attract at least one million tourists next year, of which 200,000 are not satisfied after visiting the Tiger Garden in the Tiger Leaping Gorge. They take a sightseeing boat from the Tiger Leaping River through the Great Drainage , small drainage, entering Panshui, and then from Taoxi Reservoir, directly into Shili Taohua Creek."
"It is indeed possible." Deng Xin nodded vigorously: "The three bridges on Peach Blossom Creek are all arch bridges. Peach Blossom Creek has always been suitable for boating. If the sightseeing boat is not too high, it can indeed drive in directly."
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Tourists enter Peach Blossom Creek with the boat. They can disembark at any place, play, eat, and shop."
At this point, Zhu Zhiyuan's tone was full of temptation: "Let's assume that a tourist spends an average of 300 yuan in Taoxi Town on eating, drinking and shopping. There are 200,000 tourists. How much is that? Six million?"
"What, sixty million?" Deng Xin blurted out, but when she saw Zhu Zhiyuan's eyes trying to laugh, she immediately knew that Zhu Zhiyuan was teasing her, and immediately writhed in Zhu Zhiyuan's arms: "Well, treat him like a Stupid woman.”
Zhu Zhiyuan smiled: "Assuming there are 300,000 tourists, that would be 9 million."
"Ninety million." Deng Xin pouted and shouted again: "One hundred million."
"So." Zhu Zhiyuan asked, "Does Pan County want this 100 million?"
"Definitely." Deng Xin said excitedly, "Yes."
"So, what is the surname of the county magistrate of Pan County?" Zhu Zhiyuan looked at Deng Xin without smiling.
Deng Xin was so excited that his whole body was about to explode.
Zhu Zhiyuan's meaning is very clear. If Guolin appoints Deng Xin as the county magistrate of Pan County, he will invest in building the Taoxi Dam, and then attract tourists from the Yangmei Festival to Taoxi, earning tens of thousands of tourists. One hundred thousand tourists, at least, would be tens of millions in revenue.
But if Deng Xin were not the county magistrate, then sorry, this investment would not be there.
Zhu Zhiyuan also said that there is a way to solve the problem of tigers not coming out during the day.
This is a condition, or in other words, this is a threat.
"You really have a black belly." Deng Xin screamed: "But I like it."
Her red lips spit out fire, she kissed Zhu Zhiyuan hard, and jumped out of bed: "I'll put on stockings and let you play, okay?"
"Okay." Zhu Zhiyuan also became interested: "Well, County Magistrate Deng, please change into black silk stockings."
"As you wish." Deng Xin responded sweetly, her face flushed, just like the peach blossoms blooming in February...
The blocked highway was opened the next day. In the morning, Deng Xin returned to Guolin, but Zhu Zhiyuan did not follow him.
Back in the city, Deng Xin reported directly to Ren Cheng, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
She said it cleverly, starting with Shu Xin, saying that Shu Xin had interviewed Zhu Zhiyuan, and Shu Xin was her best friend.
Shu Xin's interview with Zhu Zhiyuan was broadcast on Dongzhou Satellite TV. Of course Ren Cheng also saw it, which is a very reasonable explanation.
Through Shu Xin, she met Zhu Zhiyuan.
"Pan County had an intention to build a Taoxi dam before. After the dam is built, you can go upstream from Taoxi River and directly enter the Tiger Leaping River. The Tiger Leaping Gorge Scenic Area in Hushan is on the opposite bank of the Tiger Leaping River. After visiting the Tiger Leaping Gorge Scenic Area, tourists can get on the boat in Tiger Leaping Creek, pass through Panshui, and enter Taohua Creek. It is more than fifty miles back and forth and takes about two hours. You will definitely be hungry by now, so you can go ashore. , eat, play, and shop.”
When Deng Xin said this, the bright spot came out completely, and Ren Cheng's eyes also brightened: "Building Taoxi Dam, taking sightseeing boats, and attracting tourists is a good way. It is indeed a good way."
He tapped his fingers on the table a few times excitedly. This was a habitual action of his: "Zhu Zhiyuan agreed?"
"He didn't agree directly." Deng Xin said: "He said it was worth considering and he would make suggestions to the boss of Luhuitou Company."
"The boss of Luhuitou Company." Ren Cheng snorted slightly.
Deng Xin paid attention to his expression and said, "Actually, everyone knows that the boss of Luhuitou Company obeys his orders."
Ren Cheng smiled and was obviously not angry at her little report. He had also heard a lot of various legends about Zhu Zhiyuan.
Seeing that Ren Cheng was satisfied, Deng Xin continued: "As long as he is willing to invest, tourists will come. At Hushan's Yangmei Festival, Yangmei is free, and tourists are absolutely guaranteed."
"Yes." Ren Cheng nodded: "They did a good job in the first one. If we hold it next year, tourists will definitely come, and there will be more. Tourists are indeed guaranteed."
"He also said this." Deng Xin said: "This year there are 520,000 tourists. He estimates that next year it will at least double to more than one million. Among them, if there are 100,000 tourists who come by boat to eat, drink, play, and For shopping online, the average number is 300, which is 30 million. If there are 200,000 tourists, it is 60 million. If there are 300,000 tourists, it is almost 100 million."
"Three hundred thousand tourists."
Ren Cheng shouted.
He was older than Fang Zicheng, nearly fifty, but at this moment, his whole face became vivid, as if he was several years younger.
"Three hundred thousand tourists, so many people, we can't handle them, right?" He said, and then added: "There aren't that many boats on the other side of Hushan?"
"He has a way around it."
Deng Xin and Zhu Zhiyuan hung out in the town for a day, discussing the details every intermission. Zhu Zhiyuan made it clear to her that the main planner was the travel expert, but Zhu Zhiyuan also added something.
