The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Chapter 274 Open one eye and close one eye

By the afternoon, the two-hour inspection work was over. Pengda was only one of the places Qin Yunzhong inspected, and he could not waste too much time in the same place.

Before leaving, he emphasized: “The central government’s decision to use Pengcheng as a pilot project for the development and promotion of traditional Chinese medicine is an affirmation of Pengcheng and recognition of Pengda. You must implement it conscientiously, promote the application and promotion of typical examples, and strengthen the role of demonstration. "

The municipal and other officials carefully recorded what he said. When Qin Yunzhong was about to return to the guest house, Rothschild said: "Governor Qin, I want to visit Pengdu for a while to formulate an investment plan, so I will go there later."

"Since Mr. Rothschild is willing, he can stay and investigate carefully. I believe the result will not disappoint you." Qin Yunzhong said with a smile. He knew that Rothschild probably wanted to talk to Qin Fan, so he didn't reject.

"Yes, I am also looking forward to the shocking performance that Pengda will give me." Rothschild replied without missing a beat.

"Mayor Gu, you are the host and you must entertain Mr. Rothschild well." Qin Yunzhong confessed and left with the leaders of the provincial government.

Before going down the stairs, he glanced at Qin Fan again. His eyes contained many things, including pride, reluctance, and sadness.

This is normal. Although they are biological father and son, they cannot recognize each other and cannot even have unnecessary conversations.

The two of them passed each other like strangers. Unlike Qin Yunzhong, who had mixed feelings, Qin Fan acted much calmer, but he was a little curious about Qin Yunzhong's eyes when he left. He looked so complicated. Could he have some eye disease?

Li Chenguang and other school leaders were all surprised. Only then did they notice the foreigner standing behind Gu Xinghuai. It turned out that this man's name was Rothschild, and his name was quite long.

"Let me first introduce to you the identity of Mr. Rothschild." Gu Xinghuai pointed at Rothschild and said with a smile: "He is a world-famous bank investor and a prestigious Rothschild in Europe and even the world. The head of the De family, speaking of which, the Roman Hotel, a five-star hotel in this city, was invested by this family."

Everyone fell silent. Not everyone had heard of the Rothschild family, but they could hear the gold content of the phrase "long-standing reputation in Europe and even the world."

There is also Roman Hotel, which is one of the top five luxury hotels in Pengcheng. Because the decoration is very Western, it is also the most popular hotel for foreigners. According to rumors, the cost of building Roman Hotel is more than one billion yuan, which is considered to be the most luxurious hotel in Pengcheng. It is one of the architectural coordinates of the city’s internationalization.

At this time, the expressions of Li Chenguang and others changed. They looked at Rothschild as if they were looking at a shining golden...lucky cat?

"Mayor Gu, I want to talk to this teacher named Qin Fan. Is that possible?" Rothschild said straight to the point.

"Of course. Let me take you to the conference room. There is a quiet enough environment there."

Gu Xinghuai nodded heartily, then took the two of them to the conference room, left consciously, and closed the door.

"Mayor Gu, what is the relationship between Mr. Rothschild and Teacher Qin?"

Li Chenguang finally couldn't help but asked the doubts in his heart.

Gu Xinghuai glanced at him and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "Principal Li, your preparation work today was average. Deputy Secretary Qin was made trouble twice before he even entered the school."

It's okay for Teacher Ma to belittle other people in front of Qin Yunzhong. With his broad mind, he will definitely not care about such trivial matters.

But the person Teacher Ma was belittling was Qin Fan. He was the biological son of Deputy Secretary Qin. It was a bit painful to embarrass his son in front of his father.

No matter how good-tempered Qin Yunzhong is, he still has a little knot in his heart.

"Mayor Gu, this is an emergency. Otherwise, if you lend me some courage, you wouldn't dare to embarrass Deputy Secretary Qin." Li Chenguang explained with horror on his face. Today's incident is simply a test of his heart's endurance. He had a slight heart problem or something, and he might have died at work right now.

"I'm sorry you don't have the guts!" Gu Xinghuai said with a gloomy face, looking at the campus square below, "The College of Traditional Chinese Medicine must make reforms as soon as possible. According to Deputy Secretary Qin's instructions, future recruitment requirements can be based on medical skills. and relaxing academic qualifications based on local influence.”

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a highly academic profession. Some people may have to study it for several years, ten years or even decades. They may be slightly lacking in academic qualifications, but who dares to deny their medical skills?"

"So the recruitment of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is based mainly on medical skills, followed by academic qualifications, so as to recruit wise men from among the people, so that a hundred flowers can bloom!"

In fact, it only takes four to five years for an undergraduate degree in Traditional Chinese Medicine to graduate, and in four years you may not even have a thorough understanding of the basic knowledge of medicinal herbs, let alone learn other theoretical knowledge.

People only have so much energy, how much can they really learn from it?

Traditional Chinese medicine passed down by the people is different. It is taught one-on-one by famous teachers. What you learn are all real skills. It may take a long time to become a teacher, but once you enter the society, your medical skills will never be worse than those of university professors.

"I understand." Li Chenguang agreed hastily. Did he dare to object?

After a while, he asked cautiously: "What should I do with Teacher Ma? Should he be fired or..."

"If you fire him now, what will outsiders think? They think Deputy Secretary Qin is too petty to listen to other people's opinions!" Gu Xinghuai shouted sharply.

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Chenguang felt awe-struck in his heart, secretly thinking that he was worthy of being a leader, but at the ideological level, he was not comparable to him. His consciousness was too high.

"Anyway, you have to remember one thing. Teacher Qin is a teacher in the school because of the instructions from above. No matter what he does in the school, he should turn a blind eye." Gu Xinghuai told him uneasily.

He was afraid that someone would do something excessive to Qin Fan again. Once or twice would be enough. What would Qin Yunzhong think if there was a third time?

This short sentence revealed extraordinary information. Li Chenguang nodded and said seriously: "I know what to do."

"The Rothschild inside also needs to be taken good care of. When he comes to Pengcheng this time, his investment is expected to be no less than tens of billions of dollars. If you try hard, you can get hundreds of millions of dollars of investment." Gu Xinghuai whispered. Dao, he also sincerely wants Pengda to develop better.

"Okay." Li Chenguang's eyes lit up. The foreigner was indeed a lucky cat, with hundreds of millions of dollars... which would be more than a billion. Pengda could do a lot of things if he could get such a high investment.

There were only Qin Fan and Rothschild in the huge conference room.

"Dear Qin, I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still so handsome and handsome. Look at your solid body, I really envy you!"

Rothschild held his hands in front of his chest and spoke in a weird and exaggerated tone, as if he was meeting a little fanboy who worshiped an idol.

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