Wear 70 with the Taobao system

The provincial capital has attracted investment from two garment factories, one of which is invested by Mr. Zhang.

Unlike the textile factory invested in City C, the textile factory is a cooperative model with Lao Zhang. It is enough to share the profits according to the money given and the total value of a batch of advanced equipment. Zhang does not participate in the operation.

However, the investment in the garment factory in the provincial capital requires Mr. Zhang's people to go from zero to one step by step.

Except for these cooperations that can be negotiated on the spot, other interested cooperations will require a long-term see-saw.

Even if it is a development zone, it is not blown up in one breath, and it takes time to build it, right?

When the group of them left Huacheng, Peng Yu was holding letters of intent for investment from nearly thirteen foreign companies.

Except for Haicheng and Huacheng, Ontario is the province that has received the most letters of intent, but they are very happy.

With these investment letters of intent, Peng Yu can go back and deal with the leaders.

As for how much can be negotiated in the end, and whether the development zone can be built smoothly, no one dares to guarantee it.

There is also a more realistic problem here.

Although when proposing this policy, Secretary Hu communicated with the leaders of City B and City C and made the decision after obtaining their consent.

But building a development zone is not a matter of lip service.

If you want to get some money out of the local finance to get the development zone first and then attract investors, then the pressure on the local finance will be too great.

Then the province needs to support these two cities more, and a lot of resources will be allocated to these two cities.

As a provincial capital city, there is no way to develop in a short time.

But if you don't come up with a general framework, those investors are not fools.

As I said before, Ontario is a large agricultural province. If you want to use a sum of money from the local finance to open a development zone to attract investors, you need not only courage, but also courage.

Secretary Hu made this decision under the greatest pressure.

Secretary Hu is also 57 this year, and he will be able to retire in two or three years.

It is difficult for Secretary Hu to choose whether to retire safely and go home for the elderly, or to take a risk at the end of the workplace and fight for a higher position.

If he does well, he can successfully extend his retirement and enter the Central Committee, refreshing his peak in life.

But if it is not done well, not only will he not be able to retire honorably, but he will probably be punished badly.

Naturally, Xiang Nuan and the others didn't know what the leaders were worried about. When they returned to the provincial capital, Peng Yu, Zhao Peng, Lao Zhou and other team members had to report to Secretary Hu, so Xiang Nuan asked Lao Zhou for leave, and decided to go home and stay for a day before going back. City C.

It's already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and she can only ask for one day off.

As for the others, they all went back to their respective homes.

It was afternoon when Xiang Nuan came home. She opened the door with a big bag and saw three cubs rolling into a ball on the hay.

Teacher Yao and Aunt Chen, the nanny, were sewing a quilt there, and the three kids were playing beside them. Then Huahua suddenly got up, threw hay on the quilt, and threw it on the two of them.

Teacher Yao said several times that this is not allowed, but the three children acted as if they didn’t hear it, especially Huahua, the biggest one, took the lead and continued to throw grass on them and on the quilt, and sometimes threw grass on the two younger brothers, laughing to herself The clucking is like an old hen laying eggs.

Teacher Yao took off his glasses, pointed at the biggest Huahua and shouted, "Tang Huahua, hurry up and take your younger brothers to play, otherwise you will be angry if you mess with grandma."

The three children were all under the care of Teacher Yao for a long time, so the three children were not afraid of her at all. Hearing this, not only did they not leave, but they even grabbed a handful of grass and threw it on the grandma. In the end, they threw all of them on the white quilt, and they laughed. Yes, it is very embarrassing.

The angry teacher Yao wished he could beat them up.

After watching Xiang Nuan for a long time, I couldn't stand it any longer. I didn't expect these two brats to be so naughty.

"Tang Shuyun..." Xiang Nuan was holding things in both hands, seeing that the two boys were so skinny, his face sank and he called out Huahua's name.

Everyone looked towards the gate of the courtyard when they heard the voice.

"Mom..." Huahua got up on her hands and ran towards Xiang Nuan.

Dun Dun, who was a little slower, also got up quickly, and rushed towards his mother with his short legs.

The smaller candied haws sat on the hay without moving, only looking at Xiang Nuan curiously.

"You're back." Teacher Yao complained with a headache, "Hurry up and take these two brats home and clean them up. Since the second child left, these two boys have disobeyed and have been spoiled by the second child."

Teacher Yao didn't even soften his son's complaint. Tang Heping stayed at home for a week before leaving.

Because he was away from home for a long time, he finally got to know his daughter and son well, so he indulged the two babies, Tang Heping.

As a result, as soon as he left, the two children became a little disobedient, and whether they listened to him or not depended on their mood.

Huahua has already run to her mother's side now, holding her head high and asking, "Mom, something delicious...you want something delicious."

When they were arguing for their mother before, Tang Heping explained to them that their mother had gone out and would bring them delicious food when she came back.

So Huahua remembered it, and went to pull Xiangnuan's bag while talking.

Xiang Nuan put down the bag, pulled her daughter's arm to make her stand upright, and asked calmly, "Who told you to throw grass on grandma? Why are you so rude..."

Huahua acted as if she hadn't heard it, she twisted her body and wanted to rummage through her bag.

Xiang Nuan knew that the child didn't do it on purpose, but simply thought it was fun.

But this kind of habit is very bad, if she doesn't correct it, it may go wrong in the future.

"Tang Shuyun, stand up for me." Xiang Nuan lost his temper.

Huahua was shaken by Xiang Nuan's roar, and then the smile on her face was put away, and she looked up at her mother with a timid expression.

Seeing her daughter like this, Xiang Nuan's heart softened for a moment.

Dun Dun also came over at this moment, and he was also startled when he saw his mother get angry, and then stood one meter away from Xiang Nuan, not daring to approach, also looking a little frightened.

Seeing this, Teacher Yao quickly put down the needle in his hand and got up to come over.

Xiang Nuan shook her head at her.

Teacher Yao hesitated, but continued to sew the quilt with Aunt Chen.

Carrying her bag, Xiang Nuan said to the two children, "Come with me."

After speaking, go to the house.

Huahua stood there motionless, with her small mouth puckered, competing with her mother.

Dun Dun looked at his sister, then at his mother, and finally followed.

Xiang Nuan had a serious face: "Tang Shuyun...go back to the house with mom."

Huahua stood there still not moving.

Xiang Nuan didn't say anything else, he put the bag back and came out with a thin stick in his hand.

She was disobedient when she was a child, and her parents often beat her up.

Although she doesn't think that a filial son can really be born under a stick, sometimes, children don't have a long memory if they don't beat them up, and they tend to become bears.

Seeing that her mother came out with a stick, Huahua burst into tears with a whoosh.

She cried louder and louder, and then ran towards Teacher Yao.

Xiang Nuan walked over directly.

"Huahua, come here."

Huahua refused, so she just stepped on the quilt.

"Ah, my little ancestor, this is not allowed." Aunt Chen hurriedly stopped her. The back and quilt cover that was just washed today must not be trampled dirty.