Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Before they set off, they contacted the Chutuo County Government and expressed their intention to invest in building a factory. County Mayor Zhou was very excited and repeatedly asked for their flight information. He and his driver went to the provincial capital airport to greet them that day.

The only official vehicle of the Chutuo County Government is an old pickup truck. County Chief Zhou was afraid that they would dislike it, so he quickly explained: "This car was just washed yesterday. It looks a little old, but it's clean. The driver, Lao Zhang, has been driving for eleven years and has never had a traffic accident."

"You're too polite." Ji Shiqian handed him a cigarette, "It's hard for you to come all the way to pick us up."

The driver put their luggage in the truck bed, and they got on the truck and headed for Chutuo County.

County Magistrate Zhou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned sideways, looked at the back seat and asked, "Mr. Ji, Ms. Qin, is what you said on the phone true? Are you really going to build a matcha factory in our county?"

Before this, County Magistrate Zhou had never even heard of Matcha. After talking to them on the phone, he searched for information overnight and found out that Matcha was invented in China.

Qin Yun looked at Ji Shumiao and asked her to answer.

Ji Shumiao: "Well, the initial investment amount is about 10 million, to build a 500-square-meter factory and a matcha production line, and to expand the market scale in the future based on market feedback."

County Magistrate Zhou was dumbfounded when he saw Ji Shumiao talking so eloquently, and asked Ji Shiqian: "Is this your daughter?"

Ji Shiqian: "This is the daughter of my sister and brother-in-law. She was the one who proposed to build this matcha factory."

Ji Shumiao smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle Zhou, my name is Ji Shumiao."

County Magistrate Zhou frowned and said, "Don't make such a joke."

"We're not kidding." Ji Shumiao took out the matcha factory's business plan from his backpack and handed it to him. "Take this plan and use it to help you get the expressway."

County Magistrate Zhou opened the business plan in his hand. The content was professional and detailed, and the ability of the person who wrote it was evident.

As he flipped through the book, Ji Shumiao introduced it to him in a very confident and concise manner, explaining every detail in detail.

"Did you write this business plan?" asked County Magistrate Zhou.

Ji Shumiao nodded, looking very proud and arrogant: "Yes, praise me!"

Only at this moment did she show the childishness that was appropriate for her age.

County Magistrate Zhou gave a thumbs up and said, "Great! The younger generation is pushing the older generation forward. As expected of a kid from the capital, he is far ahead of ordinary people."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "You haven't recognized our accent yet? Our whole family is from here, and our hometown is in Xiulin County, next to Chutuo County."

County Magistrate Zhou was overjoyed: "Then we are fellow villagers. You have achieved success and returned to build your hometown!"

"No, no, I'm just lucky and made some money." Ji Shiqian waved his hand modestly.

After this greeting, the conversation became much more cordial.

Several people arrived in Chutuo County and had a special meal as a welcoming banquet. Other county leaders also came to join them. Everyone visited the tea garden and the factory construction site. When passing by the county primary school, Ji Shumiao frowned - there was not even a plastic running track, and the children were running on a playground covered with gravel and dust.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun noticed that she was in a bad mood and leaned over to ask.

Ji Shumiao whispered to her, and Qin Yun rubbed her head: "Go ahead, your brother Lang will also pay half."

"County Magistrate Zhou, we want to donate some money to the county primary school to improve the teaching environment."

Hearing Ji Shumiao's words, several county leaders were pleasantly surprised.

Ji Shumiao continued: "Whether this matcha factory can be built or not, we will donate the money to the school."

At the end of a day's inspection, both parties reached a consensus on the construction of the matcha factory. The only uncertainty was the highway that was still under planning.

Ji Shumiao promised: "As long as Chutuo County can obtain the expressway, this matcha factory will not be built outside of Chutuo County."

County Magistrate Zhou's eyes were firm: "Don't worry, with your promise, we will do our best to get the expressway."

Later facts proved that County Magistrate Zhou always kept his promise.

The expressway was not originally planned to extend to Chutuo County. When County Magistrate Zhou learned about this, he rushed into the meeting room of the municipal government and made a scene: "You are deliberately trying to deny a poor county a way out! Xiulin next door has a brick and tile factory and a general's former residence, so Chutuo County is left with nothing but poverty!"

Everyone tried to dissuade the emotional County Magistrate Zhou, but he broke free from them, climbed onto the conference table and questioned the mayor: "It's so hard to find a company willing to build a factory, but you don't even give them a road! Is that a highway? That's the way for the people of Chutuo County to make a living! You won't give them a way to live!"

"Old Zhou, come down! Let's talk it over!"

"Yes, Lao Zhou, if we want to plan a highway to reach your Chutuo County, we have to take a long detour. How much money will that cost?"

"Old Zhou, don't make things difficult for the mayor. This is also a decision made by the province."

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Everyone was trying to persuade him, and County Magistrate Zhou stamped his feet anxiously: "Then I'll go to the provincial government! Ask the secretary and the governor if they are not willing to give us ordinary people a way to live!"

The mayor was extremely helpless: "Come down, this is disgraceful! I will talk to the provincial government and fight for it, okay?!"

County Magistrate Zhou curled his lips and said, "I'll go with you!"

The mayor had no choice but to agree: "Okay!"