MTL - My Abandoned Oil Town Became a New Frontier-Chapter 301 It feels like Uncle Feng did it on purpose

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Chapter 301 It feels like Uncle Feng did it on purpose

“Leader, the anchor is a well-known anchor in China, and every time he brings products, he has sales of at least several million! After this tourism festival, there should be no problem in selling two to three thousand agricultural products.”

Hearing this, Li Yuzhou immediately explained.

 “Twenty to thirty million?”

 The man frowned slightly.

“Leader, we originally planned to hire domestic first-line anchors to bring goods, but those anchors have no schedule and their prices are sky-high, which is not cost-effective!”

 Li Yuzhou replied.

 “But isn’t this sales a bit too low?”

 After hesitating for a moment, the man spoke.

"Leader, this is not low! Moreover, our cultural tourism festival this time is mainly to attract tourists and promote the tourism resources of our new province to the whole country. As long as the sales of goods exceed 10 million, it is actually a good result. .”

After taking one look at the man's expression, Li Yuzhou hurriedly replied.

“Oh! That’s okay, there can’t be any problems with these two links anyway! By the way, our opening ceremony broadcast”

 Dong dong dong!

But just when the man wanted to say something more,

Secretary Li Yuzhou suddenly appeared at the door of the office in a hurry. He knocked on the door.

“Director, I have something to do.”

However, halfway through the words, I saw that there were still big leaders in the office, so I took back the words that came to my mouth.

 “It’s okay, just say it!”

Seeing this, the man waved his hand and then said.

This way,

Seeing Li Yuzhou also nodding, the secretary adjusted his mood and said,

“Leader, director, a friend of mine just sent me a message saying that he saw a promotional notice on the Xiang Province TV station, which seems to be promoting the Frontier Culture and Tourism Festival in Jiuge City, Suqing Province.”

“What? The Xiang Province TV station promotes the Frontier Culture and Tourism Festival in Jiuge City?”

It’s okay if you don’t listen, but once you listen,

Li Yuzhou and the man’s faces were instantly filled with shock and confusion.

They knew very well about the Frontier Culture and Tourism Festival, and they had not paid attention to it since the last time they greeted Suqing Province.

 Subconsciously, I even thought that this tourism festival did not exist at all.

It turns out that the tourism festival here is about to start. Leng Buding told them that there was propaganda there, and it was a top TV station that they didn't even dare to think about. How could they not be surprised?

 If this is true, it will have a huge impact on the Silk Road Conference.

"Um!"

 The secretary nodded.

"Have you verified it? How is this possible? Xiangxi TV Station is a national first-tier TV station! What is the standard in Jiuge City? Can people appreciate their tourism festival?"

                        

Li Yuzhou asked with a frown.

"Director, I have verified it! Xiang Province TV Station does have relevant broadcast plans!"

The secretary said hurriedly.

“This shouldn’t happen. I remember that Suqing Province only approved two million in funding.”

Li Yuzhou and the man looked at each other, still deeply disbelieving.

 “Director, I.”

 “In this case, you can verify it again!”

After thinking about it, Li Yuzhou waved his hand and motioned to the secretary to check again quickly.

“Wait a minute, can’t we just call Jiuge City and ask?”

 At this moment, the man suddenly thought of something and said immediately.

 “Leadership, this and this”

 Hearing that his leader was about to call Jiuge City, Li Yuzhou's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment.

After all, when Jiuge City asked him repeatedly to adjust the time for the Silk Road Conference, it was he who personally told the Suqing Provincial staff that Jiuge City’s Border Fortress Cultural Tourism Festival should be organized and organized, and it was all related to the Silk Road Cultural Tourism Festival. It doesn't matter.

“Forget it, let’s make sure first! After that, we’ll see if Suqing Provincial TV Station and Jiuge City TV Station follow the policies of the Five Provinces Alliance!”

Glancing at Li Yuzhou, the man had already guessed a thing or two, and then he spoke.

 “Okay, leader!”

Just when Xin Province noticed something was wrong,

Binghu Village,

Xue Yutian and Zhong Ruofei were discussing something.

 “When will the performance team come?”

Zhong Ruofei asked after taking a look at the sand table.

The opening ceremony of this tourism festival and some other tourism festival projects are arranged to the west of the entertainment complex and Yuelai Inn, just filling the 500-meter distance from the West City Gate.

 Otherwise, there must be ancient buildings on both sides of the highway!

 “Number 13!”

Xue Yutian replied.

"So early?"

 Zhong Ruofei was a little surprised when he heard the time.

“There’s no way! Xiao Xu said that News Network’s interview van will be here on the 15th, and we have to let them see some of our preparations.”

Xue Yutian took a deep breath, unable to hide his nervousness.

 “I almost forgot about this!”

Hearing this, Zhong Ruofei slapped his forehead.

“I heard that the press team’s interviews will be more detailed this time, so they will go to many places. In addition to the performance team, everything else also needs to be prepared.”

Xue Yutian said again.

“That’s for sure. Who asked our Director Zhang to have someone at Xia Guo TV? I’ll tell Mr. Lu and Xiao Yu and let them prepare too.”

Zhong Ruofei nodded. After a pause, Zhong Ruofei suddenly thought of something and asked again,

“Old Xue, didn’t you hear Li Wei say, when will those celebrities come? Will they attend the rehearsal in advance?”

“They won’t participate! Liwei said that the performers will arrive at our Ice Lake Village one after another around the 20th, and I have already arranged the relevant accommodation.”

 Xue Yutian shook his head.

“Oh! We arranged it at the Stork Tower?”

Zhong Ruofei asked again.

"Um!"

"Have you told Xiao Xu? I heard that Uncle Feng seems to have invited some guests. If there is no room for them in Yiyuan, they may have to be accommodated in Guanque Tower."

"I haven't told Xiao Xu about this yet, it should be about the same."

Xue Yutian hesitated for a moment and said.

“In this way, I’ll find Xiao Xu in the afternoon and make sure that there won’t be any problems with this kind of thing. They are all here to support our Economic Development Zone.”

"good!"

 At eleven o'clock at noon, the pedestrian street in the core area of ​​Binghu Village was very lively with people coming and going.

 At this time, the pedestrian street is no longer the 215 National Highway that has been used by heavy trucks and large goods for several months.

But starting from the fire station, the road was paved with bluestones and ended at the Yuelai Inn.

 Coupled with the fact that various tourists in ancient costumes came out of the embroidery workshop, it looked very interesting!

 But at this time, Yiyuan,

Xu Xing and Zhang Hancheng looked at the list handed over by Feng Shuyu and couldn't help but take a breath.

“Uncle Feng, are these the guests attending the ceremony?”

It wasn’t until a moment later that Xu Xing asked hurriedly.

He had been mentally prepared on the way here, but he was still shocked by the names on the list as well as the positions and identities of these people.

And he also saw an extremely familiar name on this list, "Fan Tian"!

That’s not all,

 Fan Tian was actually ranked in the second row.

"Um!"

 Feng Shuyu nodded seriously.

“Uncle Feng, you and these.”

At this time, Xu Xing was surprised and full of curiosity at the same time. Who would have thought that the social connections of a retired dean of the law school at Xia Guo Renmin University would be so hard.

“Some of them are my old classmates, and some of them were invited by my old classmates! By the way, after I told Xiaofan about this, Xiaofan was very interested and helped invite some!

Originally, I thought about asking your Aunt Gao and the others to come up with a solution, but you said that people from Haishi Jiaotong University are also coming, so I thought it should be almost done! "

 Feng Shuyu nodded.

At this time, his face was filled with the expression "the villagers of Binghu Village haven't tried their best yet".

“Dean Feng, when these leaders come over.”

 beside,

 Zhang Hancheng finally couldn't hold it back and whispered.

“They basically come directly to our Binghu Village and will not pass through Suqing Province! So, I thought of telling Xiao Xu in advance to see how the accommodation would be arranged? There are simply not enough spare rooms in Yiyuan!

 Because I made a preliminary count this time and found that there will be twenty-seven guests attending the ceremony. "

Feng Shuyu saw what Zhang Hancheng was thinking at a glance and said immediately.

"Twenty-seven? Uncle Feng, I will find a way to arrange this! By the way, when will Brother Fan come over?"

Hearing this, Xu Xing nodded and asked.

Although Fan Tian is the leader of Yancheng, his relationship with Binghu Economic Development Zone is far beyond that of those leaders, so he does not necessarily have to live with those guests.

“He said he would call you when he comes over, which will probably be around July 20th.”

 Feng Shuyu said.

"OK!"

“Okay, you guys get busy first, I still have to deal with the school project.”

Raising his hand to look at the time, Feng Shuyu said again.

"Um!"

 A few minutes later, Feng Shuyu left, and only Xu Xing and Zhang Hancheng were left in Xiaocanglang Pavilion.

“Director, I have something to say that I don’t know whether to say or not?”

Just when Xu Xing glanced at the list again, Zhang Hancheng suddenly spoke.

"You say!"

 Xu Xing was thoughtful.

"Why do I feel that Uncle Feng did it on purpose this time? Otherwise, how could so many leaders come and avoid the province? Is he angry? He feels that our Binghu Economic Development Zone has been wronged for hosting this tourism festival! "

 Zhang Hancheng whispered.

 “Hmm! I can feel it a little bit!”

Xu Xing glanced at the direction Feng Shuyu left and nodded slightly.

Even though such a move made things big, he felt inexplicably warm in his heart. If it were anyone else, Uncle Feng would definitely not do this.

"What should we do now? Uncle Feng is venting his anger! The person in charge of the cultural and tourism department is coming, so we really can't go around the city or the province!"

After confirming, there was a hint of envy on Zhang Hancheng's face for a moment, but he quickly spoke.

“Well, I’ll call Director Zuo later!”

 After thinking for a moment, Xu Xing said.

 (End of this chapter)