Vol 2 Chapter 217: Magistrate, dinner

In the midst of the morning light, Feng Zhenchang groped and got up. Although they had a lot of money and drove hundreds of thousands of cars, they still retained some very simple and environmentally friendly practices, such as electric lights, Don’t open it

Mei Qiuping also got up, the family tradition, this morning meal is also very solid, but not like in the city, just order buns, soy milk or bread and milk.

This morning is a grand meal. The meals are all freshly cooked.

Since the two factories were put into production, the family no longer has to worry about not being able to eat fresh vegetables. The girls and boys in the factory who are recruited from the county schools eat in the cafeteria every day, so when the master canteen of the cabinet factory in town makes purchases, I will purchase a copy according to the requirements of the food factory and let the two vans that run the town passenger transport in the village bring it up.

"Would you like to bring an extra set of Qiuyi?" Mei Qiuping hurriedly put down the table and chopsticks after only a bowl of rice, and went to check Feng Zhenchang's luggage again.

"In the past few days, three sets are enough. It's OK. They are all well placed. Don't turn over again."

Mei Qiuping ignored him and was still doing the same checks, "Toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels, razors, chargers, spare batteries for mobile phones, don’t forget to bring them, and socks, you change a pair a day. If you don’t want to wash it, just stuff it in a bag. Your sweaty feet will smell if you don’t change it for a day."

This time I went to the county to hold a CPPCC meeting. As Feng Zhenchang, he can only live in the standard room with others. Although he is now able to find a better place to live, it is a group activity after all, and there are group discussions. What.

Moreover, in the past few days, the better hotels and guesthouses in the county have been booked. It is really a place where money can't be found.

"I see, you still need to order these?"

Feng Zhenchang finished the meal. Busy to shave, he shaved very cleanly, and all his cheeks were shaved green.

He also changed into a outfit. The Chinese tunic suit made to order last year is of course very good. He also bought a suit of the suit, just feeling awkward how to wear it.

Well-regarded pointed leather shoes, blue overcoat, the only thing a little fashionable is a plaid woolen scarf, in the wedding photo of him and Mei Qiuping in the room, he is wearing such a scarf. However, the material of that scarf is not good, and I always feel itchy on my neck after wrapping it.

After dressing up, he took a picture in the mirror. His hair was cleaned up before yesterday. It was dyed just yesterday. It was dark and energetic. The overall effect was good.

Mei Qiuping took a fine-bristle brush to help him brush his coat, "You are always pretty too!"

Feng Zhenchang won't accept this. "You said, do we also buy houses in the county, or just buy a piece of land and build it ourselves in the future?"

"It’s up to you. However, I don’t like those commercial houses. They don’t even have a yard and it’s inconvenient to go up and down. Take a look. It’s best if you can open a store below and live on it. Row."

Thanks to Feng Yiping's advertising and indoctrination. Also benefited from the appreciation of the houses bought before, both of them. Now for investment real estate, whether it's residential or shop. All positive.

"Then I will go check it out, but the appreciation space in the county is definitely limited. I want to see if it is cost-effective."

"It's up to you. If you don't buy it in the county, then we'll take the time to go to Shanghai to have a look. The house over there has a lot of room for appreciation."

The two people were in the dilapidated house of the adobe brick house. They were talking about buying a house in Shanghai. They didn't even blink their eyes. If they didn't understand, they must think they were talking in sleep.

"Uncle San, go to the county for a meeting!" Feng Zhenchang carried a box, and Mei Qiuping also carried a box containing the products just produced by the two factories, and walked out the door one after the other.

The neighbors’ two families were also having breakfast at this time, and they all waited at the door specially, “If you meet the leader, you, the committee member, can help us talk.” Feng Jiasheng’s wife is one of the few female party members in the village, and she used to be a militia platoon leader. Although I haven't been to the county for a meeting, I have gone to the township for a lot of meetings, and I know some of the truths in it.

"Must do my duty."

Feng Hongbing’s mother followed them with a bag. The bag contained something that Feng Zhenchang should bring to Feng Weidong along the way. “Uncle San, you have to be acquainted with you. Otherwise, I thought that where the leader came to inspect?”

Feng Zhenchang was a little proud, "If you go to a meeting in the county, you must dress better."

Dongzheng, the eldest son of the second family, was carrying a load of grain at this time. It seemed that he was going to the chicken farm. He saw them put down the load and said hello, "Uncle, go to the county for a meeting?"

"Yes, you didn't live on the mountain last night?"

"My dad spent the night yesterday,"

"He is also getting old now, chills, how many of your brothers have to spend a few days, let him stay at night,"

"Yes, we said the same thing, but you don't know my dad's temper, just we watch the night, and he doesn't worry."

I didn't finish talking here, and several brothers from Xinhua over there were also greeting each other. In short, as the only county CPPCC member in the village, Feng Zhenchang was sent off all the way to the parking lot.

Feng Hongbing’s mother put the bag of things in the back of the car and said, “Uncle San, you don’t need to send it there. When you get there, make a call and ask Weidong to pick it up by yourself.”

After reporting to the CPPCC, Feng Zhenchang got the keys from the reception staff. He was arranged to live in Jianshe Hotel, which was also a few steps away from the county government, and was beside People's Square.

Because he had the idea of ​​buying a house, after putting his luggage, he looked at the shops on both sides of the road carefully on the way to the winery. They are basically the shops below and the houses above, which fits Mei Qiuping. meaning.

But he also knew that this should be a self-built private house, which is not easy to buy and sell. Moreover, just after the peak season, the business in the store was very light, and his idea of ​​buying a store in the county was much weaker.

The guard of the winery watched a good car with a provincial license coming over, and he didn't dare to neglect, "Which company does the boss belong to, and who should I call?"

"I'm looking for Feng Weidong, is he there?"

"Feng Weidong, I just went out with the car to deliver the goods. If you want to talk about business, you can find other people in the sales department."

"No, I'll bring him something, please brother, you will pass it to him later."

It turned out that it was not here to discuss business, and the door guard suddenly became colder. Naturally, Feng Zhenchang wouldn't care about him, so he called Feng Weidong and drove back to the hotel slowly.

He thinks the land next to the station is good. And those shops are bungalows, if you develop them well. Very good, of course, he would not do such a thing, this is also affected by his son.

Another person in the room also arrived. He was lying on the bed and watching TV with melon seeds. When Feng Zhenchang came in, he sat up and patted the melon seeds on his body and stretched out his hand. "Hello brother, my last name is Meng, what do you call it?"

"Hello Brother Meng, my last name is Feng, just call me Lao Feng,"

"Sit down," the middle-aged man named Meng was a little talkative, "Lao Feng, which year did you choose?"

"The year before last, how about you?"

"I, I just selected it. I have contracted dozens of acres of land in the village in the past two years, and they have dug into fish ponds. Business has improved a bit. I just selected it last year."

"Fish pond, that's pretty good,"

"It's okay. You can make hundreds of thousands in a year. Hey, you should see it when you come to the county. The section on the road in Shiping Village is all mine."

Feng Zhenchang was somewhat impressed, the scale was really big.

"Old Feng, what do you do?"

Feng Zhenchang was about to answer him. I heard someone knock on the door, "Uncle San. Are you there?" Feng Weidong turned out to be here.

"Why did you come so fast?" Feng Zhenchang ushered him in.

"When passing by, I told the car in the factory to put me down. It's almost time for dinner. You can go with me. I will invite you to dinner."

"Wait for a while and see if there are any arrangements in the town." These days, they have all eaten together, and they have to meet the responsible person before leaving.

"Yes, let's sit for a meeting first. If there is no arrangement for us to wait for a meeting, I will drive here. It is convenient," the middle-aged Meng interrupted.

"My nephew, Lao Meng, has dozens of acres of fish ponds in Shiping Village," Feng Zhenchang briefly introduced.

"By the way, Lao Feng, haven't you said what business you do?"

"I, I set up a small factory in the village to process some agricultural products." Feng Zhenchang said modestly.

"Oh," Lao Meng immediately thought that he must be a family workshop, "That's not bad, you can make a lot of money in a year, right?"

"Haha, I just started to do it and I haven't made any money yet," Feng Zhenchang stopped Feng Weidong who wanted to talk.

"Oh, it's okay. I've been in business for a few years. In a workshop like yours, the investment is not big and the risk is not big. If the market is not good, you can do something else. I met today and counted as a friend. , I still have something to do in the town, as long as there is a need for help, please speak up."

Feng Weidong really couldn't help it. Feng Zhenchang smiled and handed him a bag of peanuts, "Try it, the first batch made in the factory,"

By the way, I gave Lao Meng a packet, "I made it in our factory, you can taste it and give your opinion."

"Oh, this packaging is not bad, Lao Feng, you are quite knowledgeable, just this thing is not easy to sell," he looked at the trademark and the name of the factory, Jiasheng Food Factory, feeling a bit familiar, "Jiasheng?"

Before he could speak, the door was knocked again, and a person asked, "Is President Feng there?"

Feng Weidong went to open the door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to find my uncle, right? He is inside."

A young cadre carrying a briefcase came in. He obviously knew Feng Zhenchang, "Hello, Mr. Feng, this is Xiao Yan, the secretary of County Mayor Zhao, and he told me to pick you up for lunch."

"Then Lao Meng, Wei Dong, I won't be with you at noon,"

The county magistrate invited him to dinner. Of course, he had to save face. Feng Zhenchang also understood very well what the county magistrate was looking for in such a hurry.

"Uncle, go ahead, I'll go back to the factory in a while,"

The old Meng who was still instructing Feng Zhenchang just now was speechless and nodded mechanically. He finally understood why this Jiasheng was so familiar. The cabinet factory and brick factory in the town were not also Jiasheng. ?

There are so many Feng in the town, but there must be only one who asked the county magistrate to invite him to dinner. Thinking that he was talking and showing off just now, Lao Meng suddenly felt embarrassed.

Looking at his expression, Feng Weidong, who had been holding back his speech, knew that he must have understood Feng Zhenchang's identity. It felt so good. (To be continued)