Just when Zheng Bajin wanted to dig deeper, Ms. Na suddenly stopped talking and ran a few steps. When she reached the ring road, she suddenly changed the subject: "This north ring road has been built for a long time and is now rotten. Lao Yang Don’t you want to repair it?”
Isn’t this a lack of money? Zheng Bajin vomited in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, because of the construction of the Northern Ring Road, someone later made a fuss, saying that the construction was too wide and a waste of the country's financial resources and manpower, and those responsible were held accountable.
Mr. Yang will also be affected by this matter, should we remind him now?
However, after the 21st century, this North Ring Road was still able to adapt to the crowded traffic flow at that time, and people began to miss Yang Lao, but at that time, Yang Lao had retired.
"I don't think there is any need to repair this road." Zheng Bajin said seriously.
"Why?" Ms. Na looked at Zheng Bajin strangely and said, "I still want to propose to Mr. Yang another day and let him overhaul it to avoid dust flying all day."
"In my opinion, there is no need for major repairs. Otherwise, it would be a pity that the fertile fields on both sides would be wasted." Zheng Bajin could only use this excuse to prevent Mr. Yang from doing thankless things.
"You mean not to widen it?" Ms. Na stopped, looked at Zheng Bajin, and said strangely, "But in this way, with the development of society, the flow of people and traffic will greatly increase, so narrow I can’t adapt to the streets.”
Zheng Bajin also stopped and nodded. It turns out that it was not Mrs. Yang who had the foresight, but Ms. Na who had seen the big world and knew that the future was promising, which influenced Mr. Yang to look at the city from a development perspective.
For the development of the city, this road must be widened, otherwise it will be much more difficult to expand in the future.
However, for the sake of Yang Lao's official career, the road should not be too wide, which made Zheng Bajin feel a little embarrassed.
Soon, he thought of a way to persuade Mr. Yang to wait for a year.
Seeing his silence, Ms. Na asked even more strangely: "Young man, what are you worried about?"
"It's okay, I just think the time is not mature enough. Everyone's living conditions are not very good now, especially in the vast rural areas. Many people have not yet solved the problem of food and clothing, and are still running around for life every day. At this time, spending a lot of money It's not the right time to use it for road construction, why don't you slow down first?" Zheng Bajin looked at Ms. Na sincerely.
Ms. Na nodded and said: "Maybe you are right. As a local official, Mr. Yang has to consider people's livelihood issues. Okay, I have officially decided, no, I will try my best to help you get an investment of 100,000 yuan. It will mainly be used to develop food, especially the breeding and breeding industry. As for the opening of the factory you mentioned, let’s wait and talk about it next year.”
"That's great." Zheng Bajin understood that one hundred thousand dollars might be all she said. Regarding the car factory, it is exactly my plan to realize it next year, and there is no conflict.
It is indeed very difficult to open a factory now. Not to mention the problem of money, there is not enough manpower. Especially the skilled talents, almost all of them have joined state-owned enterprises.
Only when you make money and the benefits offered by the system are far greater than those in the system, can people follow you.
Ms. Na continued to walk forward, and Zheng Bajin was busy keeping up. The two of them changed from running to walking, talking while walking.
Ms. Na told him to wait in the store. If the investment was finalized, someone would come to him and ask him to sign a contract. However, since this matter involved herself, there was no need to be too high-profile and hold a signing ceremony. Just write a contract, get the money and that's it.
Zheng Bajin nodded and agreed happily, knowing naturally that Ms. Na was afraid that others would make a fuss and end up involving Mr. Yang.
Qiucheng is a small place, but the water is very deep. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the water and never be able to turn over.
What Zheng Bajin wants is money, no matter what form it takes.
After walking with Ms. Na for a while, Zheng Bajin stopped inquiring about her personal affairs and talked about some insignificant things and future development.
Zheng Bajin was not polite. He regarded the woman next to him as a confidant and told him what he knew about the future development. From the development of cars to the upgrading of electronic products, he talked about everything in general, which made Ms. Na marvel. She kept praising Zheng Bajin for his vision, and he didn't look like someone who had lived in the countryside since he was a child.
Zheng Bajin complained secretly: I just scratched the surface. If you knew that after the 21st century, the average family will have one car and one person and one apartment, you would probably scold me for bragging.
People who have never experienced great development would of course never imagine that society has progressed and the country has developed so fast in just a few decades, beyond people’s imagination.
However, one thing is certain: those who cannot afford a house still cannot afford it, and those who can afford a luxury car dare not sell it.
Just like now, people who can afford to eat meat will never imagine that one day they will lose weight collectively. A woman who can afford new clothes never thinks that one day she will no longer wear pants.
Before they knew it, the two of them walked out of the city and looked at a field outside the city. Ms. Na was thoughtful, but Zheng Bajin didn't dare to ask her if she had planted the fields back then. Maybe, that had something to do with it. Her untold story.
After standing silently for a few minutes, Ms. Na sighed, looked at Zheng Bajin, and suddenly smiled, as if some of her heavy worries were wiped out by smiling at Zheng Bajin.
Zheng Bajin didn't even know if he was a good medicine to heal other people's wounds.
"Let's go. Lao Yang is probably going to work now. You accompany me to buy some groceries." Ms. Na said. Normally, the nanny is responsible for Yang Lao's daily life. Tomorrow, she will return to the provincial capital, and today she has to go to Yuhe to check the progress of the project.
It was a livelihood project and there was no room for error.
Now, we just leave the matter of digging the diversion canal to a local boss. If we don’t go and take a look, I’m really worried.
Originally, she wanted to take Zheng Bajin with her to have a look, but last night Mr. Yang said not to get too close to avoid adverse effects.
She thought about it and found that Lao Yang was right. Zheng Bajin and she seemed to have just met, so they should not be too eager for success, which would affect his development and cause unnecessary losses.
However, taking Zheng Bajin to buy some groceries was not too demanding.
Zheng Bajin didn't want to object. He had heard that Ms. Na and Mr. Yang had no children, so it was natural for him to spend some time with her.
Not to mention that Mr. Yang and she were so kind to him and helped him a lot. Even if he was a stranger, Zheng Bajin would not object to such a small request. Anyway, he had nothing to do now.
The two of them walked not fast, but not too slowly. When they returned to the city, there was a vegetable market in Beicheng, but there were only some home-cooked dishes in it.
Zheng Bajin looked at it, found an old man who picked vegetables to sell, and bought two fresh cabbages.
But Ms. Na looked at a farmer who was buying silky chickens. She didn't negotiate the price and just bought two. One was given to Zheng Bajin to take home, and the other was taken away by her.
Zheng Bajin said a few polite words, and Ms. Na must let him accept it.
Zheng Bajin easily accepted the idea. Since the two families were in the same community, he helped her carry it.
In the current vegetable market, there is no special chicken-killing shop, so you can only take it home and cook it yourself. Ms. Na suddenly made another request, asking Zheng Bajin to go to her house and kill the chicken for her.
Zheng Bajin murmured in his heart: Didn't he say that he would wait in the store to collect money and complete the investment procedures? Why are you going to your house again?
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