Vol 3 Chapter 367: Reporter Li Da

"Would you like the 11:30 ticket?" behind the ticket window, an aunt said without looking up.

"11:30?" Li Zhixiong thought he had misheard, looking at his watch, it was indeed just after nine o'clock!

"Is there no car in the middle?"

"No, do you want to,"

"Yes, three."

Naturally, there is no direct bus from the provincial capital to Wuli'ao Town. There are not many buses to the county seat. They have lived in the capital for a long time and have special buses for entering and leaving. The three of Li Zhixiong are very strange to these things. They want to come, at least There will be a train in an hour, but this is the result now.

The room has already retired, and the sun is already shining outside, and the heat is unbearable, so depressing, it doesn't matter.

Li Zhixiong couldn't help but also gave birth to a bit of resentment. This Jiasheng is so awesome now that he can completely care about building a good relationship with a well-known media like us?

You know, from the fourth quarter of last year to the present, the stock price of its own company has performed very well. If the stock price has maintained the current upward trend, Mr. Ding of our big netease will squeeze Feng Yiping from the position of the richest man. It is not impossible.

After waiting in the waiting hall for nearly two hours, feeling that they were all smelling of sweat and instant noodles, they finally got on the bus to the county seat. Fortunately, the car was not bad and the air conditioning was strong.

The bus traveled all the way from the provincial capital to the north, and it became more and more difficult to see it all the way. Later, on both sides of the road, besides trees, there were fields, and some villages could be seen occasionally, but most of them were mainly brick houses. , The three of them fell asleep without supporting them for long.

Dazed, the car stopped and the county seat finally arrived.

This is a typical inland town, and the station is also a typical building from the 1950s and 1960s. The original gray exterior wall now looks gray and black, and it is very mottled. It can be used for chronological filming without any modification. .

The sun is too big, the street in front of the station is sparsely populated, and there are few cars. This is a place that can definitely be said to be quiet and peaceful, but it is a bit less energetic.

This time I don’t need to buy a ticket. The minibus to Wuli'ao Town is right next to them. They just picked up their luggage and got on the bus. "When are you leaving?"

"Always wait for people to be full," the driver slept in the driver's seat with his belly barely like Maitreya Buddha, and the conductor with his head resting on the handrail replied in Mandarin with a strong local accent.

Naturally, there is no air-conditioning. Li Zhixiong only stayed in the car for less than two minutes. He felt that it was definitely a steamer. He really couldn’t stay. He ran to the station and stood akimbo for more than ten minutes. Finally, two guests went up and added them. Three, there are also eight people now, "Will you go,"

"Wait, it's not that point yet,"

Li Zhixiong suddenly became angry, "Go, let's get off,"

"Hey, boss, go right away," the conductor shouted from behind.

"Then shall we take a taxi?" the assistant asked.

"It's a taxi, but not to Wuliao. Let's go to the county government."

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The old bird is the old bird. An hour later, Li Zhixiong and the three of them were sitting comfortably in the Jinbei car sent by the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee. In addition to a deputy minister of the Propaganda Department, there was also an officer accompanying him. In the eyes of many local governments, NetEase reporters are still those who need to be treated well.

However, the Propaganda Department was a bit dissatisfied. I stayed in the county for one night and will interview the county’s new look tomorrow. It’s not too late to go to Wuliao again? However, reporter Li Zhixiong was quite good at this meeting. He didn't have the slightest interest in interviewing in this county where he could see his head at a glance. He just wanted to go to Wuliao right away.

"In the first few months of this year, our county's GDP has maintained rapid growth, exceeding the growth rate of most counties in the country..."

This way, naturally, there is no need to sleep. The slow-spoken deputy minister of the Propaganda Department has been filling them with the situation in all aspects of the county, and his intentions are self-explanatory.

Li Zhixiong was not interested in what he said. Jinbei was passing through a town at this time. As a whole, he couldn't even compare to many villages he had visited. He looked at a cement bungalow with a supply and marketing agency sign on the door. , At the dark doorway, there is a scale with peeling green paint, and it feels like you have returned to the time when you were born.

"Minister Lu, how long will it take to get to Wuli'ao Town?"

"We are driving by ourselves, and it will take about an hour,"

It takes more than four hours to drive from the provincial capital to Wuliao from the county, and another one and a half hours or more. In addition, it takes nearly six hours from the provincial capital to Wuliao!

This still has to be when you drive by yourself. If you rely on public transportation, then, like Li Zhixiong and others, they ate breakfast in the morning and set off from the provincial capital to Wuliau Town. That is, a whole day will be lost on the road.

The map clearly indicates that from the time of birth to Wuliao, it is actually less than 300 kilometers. This traffic situation is really!

The things reported in the newspaper that Feng Yiping invested heavily in the establishment of a company in Wuli'ao Town, will it be true?

Li Zhixiong, who has been reporting on economic news and an expert, thinks this is not impossible, provided that the person who made the decision had his head caught by the door, and more than once.

Otherwise, aside from other advantages, who would not invest in provincial cities with better geographical conditions, instead of going to this very inconvenient transportation, except for poverty and backwardness, other useless ravines?

"Do we have any mineral resources in it?" Li Zhixiong asked, "There seem to be a lot of large trucks on this road."

"Our county is not rich in mineral resources," Deputy Minister Lu shook his head. "The large trucks you mentioned are mostly trucks that transport raw materials to Wuli'ao, or trucks that transport finished products to the outside."

That's why this thing seems to be true?

Finally, after being bumped on the county highway for more than an hour, Vice Minister Lu looked at the archway on the road and said, "Here!"

The Jinbei rounded a bend and overtook the big truck in front. Li Zhixiong and the others lit up. Surrounded by mountains in front, a small city appeared in front of them.

In fact, from the perspective of people like them, this city is not very good, but when you look at the green leaves for several hours and suddenly see a small flower, it naturally feels extremely beautiful.

The scale does not seem to be large, but from a distance, I feel that the planning is very good. From the perspective of the entrance road and the river embankment, the municipal projects have obviously caught up with most cities in China.

When the Jinbei arrived here, I was a little unable to move. The trucks in front were all lined up and could only move slowly with the traffic. Li Zhixiong would already feel that the original reports may be exaggerated, but they will probably be the same. The words were true, so he gestured, and an assistant immediately asked, "Minister Lu, can you coordinate with the person in charge of Jiasheng here to accept our interview?"

"Hehe, all the staff in the town will definitely cooperate with the interviews with several people," Vice Minister Lu said haha.

That is the meaning of being unable to coordinate. It seems that this Jiasheng is really a cow here!

Unfortunately, when they arrived, they were just in time for get off work. The crowds swarmed out from factories, large and small. The wide streets were crowded by people, bicycles, motorcycles, electric cars, vans, minibuses, etc. It has to be full.

Those minibuses are all buses. The conductor half-length body sticks out from the window and slaps the body and shouts, "Let's give way, let's give way, what's the squeeze?"

From time to time, workers fly up and wave to the workers below, "See you tomorrow,"

The large and small restaurants on both sides of the road are full at this time. The waiters are blowing wind under their feet, holding several dishes like acrobatics. After a busy day, people finally have free time. At this time, they are in a very good mood and most of them are holding them. Disposable plastic cups filled with beer are gathered around the table, chatting and laughing.

In other shops of various colors, neon lights flashed at the door, large and small speakers in the shop were full of horsepower, and they were working hard to advertise, and in some slightly more spacious places, they had been put on the street by vendors.

Finally seeing the true face of Lushan Mountain, Li Zhixiong and his assistants are taking pictures in the industrial park.

These factories are no different from the most advanced factories they have seen in the forefront of reform and opening up. Some factories are also brightly lit at night. It seems that they are working at night, but the greening of all these factories is really After a lot of effort, how can I say, the average factory is not comparable at all, it is better than the greenery around their headquarters office building.

It was getting dark. Li Zhixiong and the others followed Minister Lu and walked towards the town government on foot, looking at the lively scenes on the roadside, looking back at the modern industrial park over there that was quite incompatible with this mountainous area, Li Zhixiong said, Like...,"

"Those economically developed towns in the south?" Deputy Minister Lu continued with a smile, "Hehe, more than one person has said that, but it is not only that. Soon, the overall strength of this small town will surpass many small towns in the south. The goal of Wuli'ao Town is to compete with those top 100 counties."

Li Zhixiong is noncommittal. It's just a remote town inland. Of course, it's always good to be ambitious.

At the entrance of the town government, a few people were taking a ladder and pulling up banners on the door. Reporter Li Zhixiong saw it, and felt a little refreshed, but also embarrassed. They even opened a banner to welcome them. These people underneath~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is passion.

"Major Sheng," Vice Minister Lu greeted Sheng Zheng, who was in front of the door instructing to adjust the position of the banner. "These three are NetEase reporters."

"The three are good, the three have come from afar. It's hard work, please come in, we have prepared the food, Minister Lu, I will trouble you today,"

"It should be," Vice Minister Lu squinted at the banner on the door. "This is?"

"You don't know? Yiping will be back tomorrow," Sheng Zheng said with a smile, "you guys, take another hard trip and pull up all the banners you prepared, from the streets of the town, to the entrance of the industrial park, to the station, You can't fall down to the front archway," he told the staff.

"Don't worry, the county magistrate." Several people moved the ladder chairs and held a few rolls of banners, happily walking in the direction where Li Zhixiong and the others came, as if tomorrow was a grand festival.

The blushing Li Zhixiong, only then did he read the words on the banner, "Welcome Yiping home,"

He was a bit grateful, but fortunately, he didn't rush to say thank you just now, otherwise he would have a big oolong. (To be continued.)