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Chapter 1710 This is a good leg...

"A while ago, your senior brother named Li Jintang came to our house and asked me to give you a letter."

Zhou Wanying took out a letter from her handbag and handed it to him. Sun Jianping took it, read it from beginning to end, and frowned slightly.

My senior brother has now gone to work in Guizhou Province. In terms of poverty level, that place is among the top in the country. As the saying goes, there is no three-day clear sky and no three-mile flat land. It is even more difficult to develop!
In the letter, Li Jintang asked him to summarize his work experience in the Northeast and write it to him as a reference. Sun Jianping thought about it, picked up the pen and was about to write, but turned his head and saw the children sitting around their mother, scrambling to take things out of her handbag.

"This little skirt is so pretty, it must be for me!"

"My eldest granddaughter is really smart. This is for your brother. Come and try it on Tu Dou...it looks pretty good!"

The second child stood up, put on the most popular green children's big hat and a small military uniform with shiny copper buttons, and showed off to his parents proudly!

"That's awesome! When you grow up, you can join the army, just like your grandfather!"

"Yeah, when I grow up I'm going to be a soldier and defend my country!"

Sun Jianping's eyes lit up. This was a good way out!

If I can't educate this little bastard well, I'll send him to the army and let him be trained in that melting pot!
"Will my granddaughter join the army in the future?"

The third child shook her little head like a rattle, and then plopped down on her uncle cat, spreading her little hands and grinning, "I want to be a big lady when I grow up, just like my mom, and find a good husband who can cook, so that I can have everything I want!"

"you……"

Qian Huijun's pretty face turned red with anger, and Zhou Wanying also laughed, "That won't do. Your mother is spoiled by your father, what about you?"

"I have my husband who spoils me! Just like my dad, hehehe!"

"Come on, stop talking nonsense. It's hard to find someone as good as your dad even with a lantern!" Qian Huijun rolled her eyes at her daughter. Who did she learn this from?

"Then I'll look for it with a big light bulb! Lululu!"

"Don't embarrass me. Hurry up and try on the little shoes your grandma bought you!"

Qian Huijun looked at her mother-in-law with embarrassment, "These little kids have such crooked minds. I worry about them every day!"

"It's hard for you. After finishing school, you still have to take care of the children..." Zhou Wanying held her daughter-in-law's hand, not without gratitude, "Jianping, listen to me, take good care of your wife when you go home. If Huihui suffers any injustice, I will break your legs!"

"Okay, mom, my dad wants to break my legs, and you have to break my legs too. Both of my legs are reserved by you two!"

"Hehe, no one is allowed to hit my dad's leg, it's a good leg..."

Little Potato hugged his thighs and shouted with a smile.

"Look, you don't have a mother, but my son is still there at the critical moment!" Sun Jianping picked up his precious son and put him on his lap, "Is he not a good son?"

"Isn't your son a good boy? He's waiting for you to find him a wife!" The eldest brother couldn't stand it and pointed out the false father-son relationship!
"I don't want a wife!"

As soon as Little Potato said this, he immediately angered the three elders!

You bastard, you want to go to heaven!
Don’t you want a wife yet?
What’s the point of not having a wife giving birth to a boy like you!
After the excitement, Zhou Wanying fell asleep in the west room with her three babies in her arms. Sun Jianping finally had some peace and quiet. He picked up his pen and began to write down Nahe's experience for his senior brother Li Jintang to refer to.

"Who are you talking to? What did your mother teach you just now? Didn't she tell you to love your wife? Why do you listen in one ear and ignore the other? Do you believe me, I'm going to complain to you right now?"

Qian Huijun was so unceremoniously accusing Sun Jianping of being a big shot that he quickly closed his notebook, took off his shoes, got on the bed, and hugged his wife. "Who dares not obey my wife's orders? I'll break your legs!"

"Since Pingzi works so hard to take care of me every day, I won't break your legs!" Qian Huijun smiled and pinched his shoulders, "After all, both of your legs are taken care of by your parents!" "Here is the other one..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qian Huijun blushed and leaned into his arms, "Brother, do you think Mr. Xie is going to make a large-scale investment this time?"

"It's a done deal. Even the top leader has seen it. He has no choice but to invest."

After a busy and tiring day, Sun Jianping finally got a chance to rest on the kang. He hugged his wife and chatted slowly. "They said they were planning to develop broiler farming. We would build a feed factory, and they would promote broiler farming on a large scale. When the chickens grow up, they would be collected and slaughtered, and then packaged and sold in big cities."

"Do we have to make ham sausage too?"

"No, but they can do what they want. Anyway, we won't mix it with chicken and ham."

"why?"

"Why not? Just use the real stuff, mince the chicken skin and mix it in, and sell it as a whole meat sausage..."

It was late at night, and Qian Huijun fell asleep in her husband's arms with a happy look on her face. Sun Jianping glanced at his sleeping wife, quietly pulled his arm away, returned to the table, and began to write furiously!
I have to finish writing this quickly!
Senior brother is waiting for it anxiously!

Sun Jianping was right. The next day, the front-page headline of the newspaper announced that Xie Xiwen was coming to the mainland to invest, and his photo with the top leaders was placed in the most conspicuous place on the cover of the newspaper.

This is not just a report, but a disguised form of propaganda!
Tell overseas Chinese clearly that China warmly welcomes you to come back and invest! Let’s jointly promote the opening up and development of the mainland!
Xie Xiwen has not been idle these days. He first inspected Hecheng and was then picked up by a special car sent by Harbin City. He talked about investment intentions and development goals. Everyone can see through Harbin City's little tricks. They just want him to invest and build a factory there.

After dealing with these leaders in Harbin, invitation calls from Liaoning, Jilin, Hebei, Shandong and other places also came one after another, hoping that Mr. Xie could go to their places for inspection, research, and investment...

Secretary Fang sat at his desk with a depressed look on his face, cursing these shameless guys in his heart!

We were the first ones to contact Mr. Xie, okay?
Why are you all here to intercept?
Besides, how much money does the Xie Group have? They are investing in this and that!

Can’t we just take care of our chicken farming business first?

We set up the stage, but everyone rushed to grab the food from the pot. In the end, we got nothing!

Can you please have some shame?

Forget it, don’t count on it. Let me go talk to Jianping about the feed factory first!
Secretary Fang felt ashamed of his unrealistic ambitions. What Mr. Xie, Mr. Liu? The ready-made God of Wealth is right in Nahe!

Sun Jianping has so many wealthy relatives. I think if he just calls one or two of them to come back, they would be much better than Mr. Xie who is so indecisive!
Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, so he stood up and hurried out the door, heading straight for the Na River.

Sun Jianping put his own 50,000-word "experience" on the development context and future planning of Nahe into a file bag and asked Secretary Xiao to mail it out immediately. Li Jintang is now eagerly waiting for his "reference"!

"Hello, Secretary!"

Secretary Xiao walked out rashly with a file bag in his hand and almost bumped into Fang Jiyun who was coming in!

"Ok!"

Secretary Fang walked in, pulled a chair and sat down. He looked at Secretary Xiao who ran out and frowned, "Is Old Xiao a reliable person?"

"It's unreliable!" Sun Jianping stood up and poured him a glass of water, and replied casually.

"You said you would choose a secretary who is not smart..." Secretary Fang was indeed a little thirsty, so he grabbed the cup and drank it all. Sun Jianping smiled, "Old Xiao is a rash person who thinks ahead but not behind, but his greatest strength is that he never acts on his own or tries to be clever."

(End of this chapter)