Wang Hui blinked her eyes and asked with a hint of expectation: "So the location is right and we can win it?"
Zeng Yiming gave a look of praise and arranged: "Bring the project planner and let's go and see it together!"
He suggested this with the mentality of going out for fun. At this time, it is the best travel season in the back mountains of Qingcheng.
In terms of climate, the annual average temperature remains around 15°C, and the highest temperature in summer is only 30°C. The most important thing is that the humidity is extremely high, and it rains almost every night, so the air quality is also optimal.
As soon as we left, a rented 9-seater Jinbei was filled with people, a six-person team from the company and two from the administration, heading west along the newly opened Chengdu-Guan Expressway to the ancient town of Tai'an.
Just arrived in the ancient town and it was time for lunch.
The person who works the rice, the soul who works the rice, the person who works the rice is the master of others...
I randomly found a farmhouse, and the store owner enthusiastically served Kuding tea that had been brewed in advance.
After Zeng Yiming asked Lao Liu and Lao Zhang from the management office, he started ordering. He didn't pay attention to how hot or cold he wanted, and just ordered a few dishes at random.
Local chicken stewed with ginkgo, cold palm chicken and Sichuan dome leaves, boiled plum blood, twice-cooked old bacon, bracken and seasonal wild vegetables, and some mountain flavors.
The waiter enthusiastically recommended: "Do you need any drinks? Today, the store just has Dongtian milk wine brewed by the Taoist priest himself."
Wang Hui looked at the two of them and recommended it with excitement: "I have heard that this milk wine is one of the four wonders of Qingcheng. The main raw material is kiwi fruit, paired with natural mineral water from the mountain, and refined according to the traditional Taoist recipe. Brewed. As you heard just now, this was brewed by the Taoist Master himself."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the waiter and quickly explained: "There are nine of us. Except for the master who wants to drive, everyone, please have a bottle each."
When Zeng Yiming heard this, he felt that she was addicted to alcohol?
He had no choice but to add: "What Mr. Wang means is that today's task is to give each person a bottle. If you can't finish it, you can take it home and drink more!"
The food was served very quickly, as if the store had already prepared it.
Zeng Yiming saw the waiter directly order a piece of wine. The bottle was porcelain white and the body was gourd-shaped.
Old Liu was obviously very familiar with the local culture, so he introduced: "This milk wine has a long history. It is said that when Du Fu lived in a thatched cottage, a general named Yan Wu often brought some wine and meat to see him. Once, General Yan brought a bottle of milk wine to him."
Several people listened to these humanistic stories with gusto, for no other reason than to develop a project here. If you don't even know some humanistic background, it is easy to make a big mistake.
"Du Fu was also very happy when he saw the milk wine. He said, 'Could this be a rare thing brewed in the mountains?'
In order to express his gratitude to General Yan, he also specially composed a poem: Under the blue clouds under the mountain bottle of milk wine, the smell is strong and fragrant. I whipped my whip and walked away to show my pity to the fisherman. I washed my cup and opened my mouth to taste the horse army. "
After hearing this, Lao Zhang admired: "Not only that, Du Fu even considers himself a Qingcheng native. You can go back and read his poem "Zhangren Mountain"."
Zeng Yiming listened with great interest. To be honest, he really didn't understand these situations.
He turned his head and saw several planners writing quickly, and quickly wrote down these contents one by one.
Wang Hui personally stood up and filled the glasses for Lao Liu and Lao Zhang.
You can see that this milk wine is as green as jasper, as thick as **, with rich fruity aroma and elegant wine aroma.
After Zeng Yiming's last drunken experience, no matter how good the drink was, he would not dare to take a sip, not to mention that he had something to do in the afternoon.
He ordered a pot of Qingcheng Snow Bud. It is said that Li Longji missed the executed Concubine Yang, and to the point of thinking about tea instead of food. Tea farmers in Qingcheng Mountain offered tea to the emperor to taste. After tasting it, Li Longji felt refreshed and full of energy. In order to gain vitality, he even called it a good tea.
After that, he also ordered to find the best local tea farmers to make this tea overnight and personally named it "Qingcheng Tea".
He offered tea instead of wine and toasted everyone before starting to invite everyone to eat.
The bacon on the table had golden skin and rose color when cut into pieces. It looked delicious. After both Lao Zhang and Lao Liu moved their chopsticks, Zeng Yiming took a piece of it and ate it. It tasted very good. It is delicious, fat but not greasy.
In addition, Li boiled blood is a dish that Shu people love to eat. The spicy and fragrant pig blood is said to be rich in vitamin B2, vitamin C, protein, iron, phosphorus, calcium, niacin and other nutrients. It has detoxifying and clearing properties. Intestinal, blood-enhancing and beautifying effects.
The boss also thoughtfully presented a plate of bubble tea, which is also known as one of the four local specialties. Mr. Zhao Puchu once said that it is the best in Sichuan, so it can be seen that the taste is definitely good.
After eating and drinking, the group sat down to rest by the river again, watching the gurgling river water and enjoying the natural wind brought by the flow of the river. They also ordered a pot of Qingcheng Snow Bud. If there was another song of mountain flowing water, this It’s a magical day.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Hui urged Lao Liu and Lao Zhang: "Teacher Liu, Teacher Zhang, have you rested, shall we go to the scene now?"
The two nodded, smiled and sighed: "It's so comfortable here, I don't want to move!"
Life here is indeed too comfortable, but it is only suitable for retirement.
This kind of life is obviously not what Zeng Yiming should enjoy at his age.
He was about to retreat in order to advance, so he couldn't help but take over the words and said: "You two, please take us to the scene, and I will ask the driver to send you back to continue drinking tea. How about it?"
The two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. Although they didn't want to leave, they didn't forget that this trip was not just for fun. The work assigned by the leader should naturally come first.
The Gaoshan Village, five kilometers away from Tai'an Ancient Town, was the purpose of their trip.
Along the way, the natural vegetation is very similar. While admiring the blessings brought by nature, you can sometimes hear the sound of flowing streams, cicadas and other animals. These sounds are intertwined together, giving Zeng Yiming the illusion of being in a paradise. .
After entering the village, we found that the relocation and demolition work here has been basically completed. Only some ruins can show that this was once a village.
Zeng Yiming quietly pulled Wang Hui over and whispered in her ear: "The environment here is really good. Try not to destroy the original ecological environment during the development process. This is really outrageous! I think we can just build it on the basis of the original villagers' houses. Just rebuild the buildings in the style of Western Shu folk houses."
When Wang Hui heard what he said, her heart suddenly rose to her throat.
What kind of mistake did he make? The company spent close to 50 million and did not build villas, but he actually wanted to build residential buildings?
She instantly became unhappy and retorted: "This is a piece of land worth fifty million. Shouldn't we build some villas? Only in this way can we have a chance to turn over."
Zeng Yiming and her once had a disagreement on this issue.
He was helpless, so he had to resort to his ultimate move and asked lightly: "Are you willing to buy a villa without a view, or are you willing to spend money to buy the environment here?"
