Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

Developing a real estate project means selling houses, right?

But I heard that the house would not be sold!

If you don’t sell the house, can you rent it out?

Wei Renming heard that there are developers on Hong Kong Island who build houses, hold the properties themselves, and then rent out the houses.

But that is also a limited scale, a small project of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands square meters.

As Zhao Deming said, how can such a large-scale real estate development project of one thousand hectares only be rented out?

It will take years and months of the monkey to recover the investment!

Not to mention Wei Renming didn't believe it, even Wu Santong and others didn't believe it either.

Wu Santong asked: "Mayor Zhao, what if we build so many houses but don't sell them?"

Zhao Deming said with a smile: "In that project, real estate development is just infrastructure construction, which is equivalent to supporting facilities."

He did not continue to interest Wei Renming and others, and said directly: "Mr. Shen's idea is to build a vocational skills training base."

"Isn't it talking about real estate?" Wei Renming asked in surprise: "Why has it become a vocational skills training base again?"

Moreover, what is vocational skills training?

Isn’t the Labor Bureau doing this?

Well, even if the Labor Bureau does it, it won’t use such a large piece of land!

After listening to Zhao Deming's words, Wei Renming not only failed to solve his doubts, but became even more confused.

Zhao Deming did not elaborate further, but said: "I will explain it in detail during the team meeting in the afternoon."

"Well, let's finish visiting Factory Director Lu now!"

The corners of Wei Renming's mouth twitched violently several times, and Zhao Deming's words were half-sent, which made his heart scratch like a cat scratching him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Not to mention that Zhao Deming is the mayor, he is just the deputy mayor. Zhao Deming doesn't want to say that he has no choice. As far as my current job is concerned, I am indeed investigating a furniture factory. It seems inappropriate to talk about other projects all the time.

Therefore, he had no choice but to hold back and investigate the furniture factory first.

But in fact, at Dafa Furniture Factory, we have seen everything that needs to be seen, and there is nothing worth continuing.

Moreover, there is only an open space next to the new factory, and there are still three connections and one leveling, which is even more unsightly.

Of course, I won't go.

In the end, a simple symposium was held in Lu Xiaoyi's office, and the research at the furniture factory was over.

And in the second half, Zhao Deming was almost always talking to Lu Xiaoyi, and Wei Renming didn't interrupt at all.

At that time, all he could think about was the "Ideal City" project.

After thinking about it, I still can't figure it out.

As soon as he left Dafa Furniture Store, Wei Renming didn't even get into his own car, but directly got into Zhao Deming's car.

"Mayor Zhao, please tell me more about the Ideal City project!" Wei Renming said impatiently as soon as he got in the car and just sat down.

Seeing his anxious look, Zhao Deming couldn't help but laugh, and said teasingly: "I told you now, but I have to tell you again during the afternoon meeting!"

"That's a waste of words!"

Wei Renming said: "Just tell me!"

Pointing to his head, he said angrily: "Otherwise, I would be blocked here and would feel uncomfortable!"

Zhao Deming couldn't resist him, so he had to say: "Mr. Shen's intention is to build a national vocational skills training base in Qingwa City. The total project is named after the ideal city, and more than ten vocational skills training schools will be built in it, including chefs, driving schools, Excavators, plumbers…”

On the other side, Shen Qiansan didn't know that the "Ideal City" project he proposed had made an executive deputy mayor so frustrated. He was fine and walked out early in the morning.

Well, the Mitsubishi Pajero was driven away by Chen Shuting, and he could only do one, two, one.

Not long after, Shen Qiansan left Qingwa Street and took a public bus to the southern suburbs of the city.

Qingwa City has a typical karst landform. The south of the city is a hilly area with low but beautiful peaks. In the late autumn, the leaves on the mountains wither, revealing many reddish-brown rocks.

Looking around, you can see green smoke rising from the roofs at the foot of several mountains, adding a bit of vitality to the cool weather.

But it can be seen that there are not many residents in this area and it is considered sparsely populated.

The reason why Shen Qiansan came here was not random.

After he and Zhao Deming talked about the Ideal City project yesterday, he has been thinking about where would be more appropriate to place such a large project?

After much deliberation, he decided to place it in the southern suburbs of the city.

That's why I came here early in the morning to take a look.

Although this is a hilly area, the cost of building large-scale construction here will definitely be higher than on flat land.

But after seeing it, Shen Qiansan felt quite satisfied.

Who said that all the mountains must be leveled to build a house? With these hills, you can also build a scenic park surrounded by mountains and rivers!

Although there is no water here, it is not impossible to open canals manually.

Shen Qiansan looked at the surrounding environment, chose the highest hill, climbed up, and stood at the top of the mountain for a bird's eye view, with a wider field of vision, and he was also sketching the outline of the "ideal city" in his mind.

"Young man, if you are bored, why don't you come to my mountain to do it?"

He was lost in thought when an old voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Shen Qiansan turned around and saw a man in his forties or fifties, carrying an old flat basket on his back and holding a sickle in his hand, looking at him eagerly.

"Hello, old man!"

Shen Qiansan greeted quickly.

The man's eyes were still staring at Shen Qiansan, and he said solemnly: "What about you? Are you going to my mountain?"

Shen Qiansan smiled and said: "I'm fine, just come and see the scenery!"

"Looking at the scenery?" the man sneered, "What scenery is good here?"

Looking Shen Qiansan up and down, he said coldly: "Tell me, are you stepping on the right spot and planning to steal my tree at night?"

Steal... a tree?

After hearing this, Shen Qiansan was really dumbfounded and said quickly: "Old man, why should I steal your tree?"

"I really came to see the scenery!"

The man looked disbelieving and said in a deep voice: "I discovered yesterday that three fir trees were missing on the mountain. Today I'm going to see which bastard stole the tree."

"I saw you sneaking around as soon as I went up the mountain. Who was it that you stole?"

As he spoke, he tightened the scythe in his hand, as if he was going to kill someone if he disagreed.

Shen Qiansan was speechless for a while and went to see the situation. Unexpectedly, he was regarded as a tree thief.

With his ability, even if the man was holding a sickle, he would not be afraid of a real fight, but it would be meaningless to fight with someone like this. If he turned around and ran away, he might not be able to catch up with him.

But if he really ran away, he would really be regarded as a tree thief.

Seeing the man holding the sickle getting closer and closer, Shen Qiansan said helplessly: "Old man, don't be impulsive, I really am not a tree thief!"

"Of course you won't admit it!" The man seemed to believe that Shen Qiansan had stolen the three trees in his house, and he was approaching step by step.