MTL - My Abandoned Oil Town Became a New Frontier-Chapter 327 We're doing it on the east side

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Chapter 327 Let’s do it in the east

  After a while,

 Finding himself some clothes to put on, Liu Ming looked at the construction drawings on his desk again.

 Today the construction team of Binghu Primary School has officially entered the site!

 It’s just that because the surrounding fences are very high, tourists outside don’t know the specific conditions inside.

According to the plan,

Binghu Primary School, Junior High School, and High School are all in the same campus for the time being, with one class for each grade. When there are more students later, the primary school, junior high school, and high school will be gradually separated.

If we now have many classes without a stable source of students, it will also be a huge waste of financial resources, not to mention idle teacher resources.

“School starts in September, there is still more than a month left, it should be enough!”

After studying the drawings for more than ten minutes, Liu Ming breathed a sigh of relief as he turned to look at the large amount of building materials outside the door and the brand new tables and chairs under a work shed.

 The design of the teaching building is only three to five floors, and the interior decoration of the classrooms does not need to be complicated.

otherwise,

 “Huh? Shall we get the land too?”

 Xu Xing's voice came again.

“Dad, we are different from Tongtai Clothing, and the current general environment and market conditions are not very good. As long as we operate the branch factory here as soon as possible and then go to the west port, we will definitely not be able to guarantee good profits every year.”

 “You’re not busy, what’s wrong?”

 The next moment, Xu Xing's voice came from inside.

 Wang Long had a meal.

“Lao Fang’s sense of smell is still keen! You should be able to make a lot of money this time. By the way, I heard that you and Director Xu are going to Hong Kong in a few days?”

Wang Long nodded.

 The man was none other than Wang Long’s father, Wang Minglei.

Liu Ming asked immediately.

"Well! 1.5 billion, nearly 300 acres of land! It's just west of the city gate. I heard that the contract will be signed in the next few days! After signing the contract, we plan to start construction."

Every few days, I go to the Binghu Village Clinic to make an appointment with a specialist and have a comprehensive physical examination.

Wang Long hesitated for a moment and said.

Moreover, Wang Long also gave up his regular hotel and stayed in an ordinary hotel.

Wang Minglei turned his head and glanced at the illuminated city gate to the west, thoughtfully.

At present, Wang Minglei has no intention of leaving at all!

“When you go there, you can ask if there are any plans to build a city gate to the east of Binghu Village? If so, we can also get a piece of land near the entrance of the capital.”

Picked it up and took a look, and immediately picked up the phone.

 “Hey, Xiao Xu!”

Jingle Bell.

Just when Liu Ming was about to pack up the drawings and go to the construction site to take a look, his cell phone suddenly rang.

“No, although houses in other places are not easy to sell, the ones in the Binghu Economic Development Zone are definitely fine. Since it is a money-making opportunity right in front of us, why should we miss it?”

 “Uncle Liu, are you busy?”

 Longsheng Group is mainly engaged in electronics OEM and has no experience in developing commercial housing at all.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ming immediately responded.

Wang Long was about to speak but stopped.

"good!"

The six-story cloister of Stork Tower,

Although many tourists have taken a rest, there are still some people standing in the corridor, blowing the cool breeze and looking at the night view of Binghu Village.

 A man in his fifties looked at Wang Long.

“Oh, if you’re not busy, can I send someone to pick you up? I have something to discuss with you.”

 Let alone more than 3,000 workers in a month, even if it takes half a year, it may not be completed.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Minglei looked at Wang Long.

“I heard that Tongtai Clothing has acquired a piece of land outside Ximen?”

 “Tickets have been bought! August 7th.”

 For a moment,

 Now at night, a city gate, a stork tower, and an icebird tower have become three landmark buildings, shining and towering.

 Wang Long replied.

Wang Minglei nodded firmly.

Time flies and it’s around 11:30 pm in the blink of an eye.

"Can"

Since he heard that Tong Jiqun and Shen Tong were both visiting the Binghu Village clinic, Wang Minglei came to Binghu Village and never left.

"Um!"

Wang Minglei looked at Wang Long.

“Believe me, I know Lao Fang very well! It’s absolutely right to follow in his footsteps! Moreover, our current business is relatively single. What if there is a problem with chip foundry in the future?

 Sometimes eggs cannot be put in one basket.

And you should know what level Director Xu is. A tourism festival has brought breweries and Bingque bags to the forefront, especially Bingque bags, which have been directly labeled as high-end!

 In addition, we will be operating at full capacity in the future. As a subsidiary of Tongtai Clothing, do you think Binghu Economic Development Zone will lack permanent residents in the future? "

 When it comes to chip foundry, Wang Minglei's face becomes a little more solemn.

Of course, Wang Minglei’s admiration for Xu Xing can be heard in his words.

In Wang Minglei's view, although there have been a lot of negative news and rumors about the Frontier Tourism Festival in the past two days, thinking about it, it is not just a publicity, and it is even more effective than serious advertising.

"Oh well!"

 After a long silence, Wang Long finally nodded.

“Do you think there are only eleven permanent residents in the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone, and the threshold for registering permanent residence is high, and there will be restrictions later? So no one will buy a house here?”

 After a pause,

Seemingly sensing his son's thoughts, Wang Minglei spoke again.

  “I’m a little worried!”

 Wang Long nodded truthfully.

“You don’t have to worry about this at all. The high threshold for permanent residence registration in Binghu Village does not mean that the thresholds for other villages in the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone are high.”

Wang Minglei picked up the mineral water next to him, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

“Other villages? Dad, you mean.”

Wang Long suddenly understood.

“Well, this is inevitable! The main problem now is that there are not enough commercial houses, and those rental areas are not enough for the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone to set up a second administrative village. That’s why I want to follow Lao Fang’s footsteps in time.”

Wang Minglei said again.

 “Dad, I understand!”

This time, Wang Long did not hesitate anymore and nodded heavily.

“We don’t need too much space, just on par with Lao Fang! We’ll take whatever they take, and it’s best to negotiate the same price! Since they’ve already bought the northwest one, we’ll do it in the east!”

 After a moment, Wang Minglei said again.

"OK!"

"Besides getting the land, you should be careful when you go to Hong Kong this time! Although Xu Fengshan looks very good, he is actually an old fox. If he didn't want to win the position of chairman, he would not introduce strategic investment at all. .”

At this time, Wang Minglei suddenly thought of something and added another sentence.

 “Don’t worry, I know it well.”

 “That’ll do!”

 Yiyuan, Xu Xing’s residence,

Except for Xue Yutian and Zhong Ruofei, all the "old antiques" in Binghu Village were sitting in front of the tea table, even Tu Juanhua was there.

Since the village health center was relocated, Tong Jiqun’s scientific research project has also begun!

 Every day, apart from visiting the doctor, he and Shen Tong worked on the project with Tu Juanhua.

“Xiao Xu, are you saying that Binghu Cultural Tourism has taken over a private college?”

After hearing this, Tong Jiqun's eyes lit up and he said with joy.

Feng Shuyu and Gao Yuling first looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

 Only Liu Ming’s eyes were wide open!

“Well! It’s the Xingzhi College where I last interned with the crew of the Binghu Economic Development Zone. It is a three-tiered private college. I thought that we now lack a place to transport talents for a long time, so”

Xu Xing did not dare to look at Liu Ming's resentful eyes, smiled dryly, and said.

 As for the price and payment method for taking over the school, Xu Xing did not tell them.

“It doesn’t matter whether you have three or three. Many of Blue Star’s top universities are private universities. It’s just that we in Xia Guo don’t have them. Instead, they have fallen to the point of being inferior.”

Tong Jiqun said again immediately.

 “That’s true!”

 Feng Shuyu nodded.

“Uncle Feng, Uncle Tong, Uncle Liu, and Aunt Gao. The reason why I came to you is to ask you for a favor!”

 After a moment, everyone slowly digested the matter, and then Xu Xing spoke.

"Is it a shortage of teachers? If there is a shortage of teachers, we old bones will definitely not be idle. And to tell you the truth, we are really short of a lot of students and graduate students now."

Tong Jiqun said immediately.

“Uncle Tong, it’s not that there is a shortage of teachers, but now there is a shortage of a full-time principal, so I was wondering if my uncle and aunt could help introduce one.”

 Xu Xing looked at a few people.

Although there is no problem for these villagers from Binghu Village to be the principals of Xingzhi College, they all have their own affairs now and it is impossible for them to be the principals full-time.

 Especially Liu Ming, who is as busy as a top every day.

Binghu Village still has many projects and projects ahead, and it is impossible to have time to take over the college.

 “Lack of a principal?”

 A few of them looked at me and I looked at you, lost in thought.

 Until a long time passed,

Feng Shuyu was the first to speak, "Xiao Xu, let me contact you tomorrow! In addition, everyone is searching within their own circles to see if there is a suitable candidate. Although Xiao Xu said he would take over in early September,

  But I feel that a position like principal cannot be done casually! If you want to use it, use something similar.

In addition, I just searched and found that Xingzhi College does not even have a master's degree program at the moment, and there is still a long way to go. "

 “What Lao Feng said makes sense! The principal is really important.”

 Tong Jiqun immediately took over the conversation.

Gao Yuling and Tu Juanhua also nodded.

"Um!"

 Xu Xing nodded hurriedly.

Actually, he didn't expect to find a suitable candidate right away, as long as there was no delay in the end.

“Okay! That’s it, everyone will communicate with Xiao Xu in time if there is any situation.”

Feng Shuyu said again.

In this way, a few people talked about the college for a while before mentioning the Cultural Tourism Festival again.

“Xiao Xu, I heard that there are many rumors about us on the Internet, and it has also attracted many attacks from netizens?”

 When it comes to rumors,

Feng Shuyu’s face turned cold.

“There are some, but I’m ignoring them for now. I’m thinking of holding a special press conference later. Uncle, don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”

 Xu Xing nodded.

There is nothing to hide from these people in front of me.

“Okay, I’ll call Xiao Zhang tomorrow and ask if he can help!”

Feng Shuyu said again.

 But everyone can tell that Feng Shuyu is in a bad mood.

Think about it too,

This tourism festival seems to have not gone smoothly from beginning to end. Now even after the opening ceremony, it is still like this. People keep causing trouble. How can Feng Shuyu feel happy.

 The blue star is vast, across the ocean,

  Just when it was dark night in Xia Country, the sun was still shining brightly in M ​​Country.

At this time, in Cambridge, Massachusetts, in front of a gate in the east of the city,

  A Xia Guo, who was about sixty years old, was looking at the man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

There is also a sign at the gate behind them, with the words "MIT" clearly written on it.

Even though the name of Massachusetts Institute of Technology is very ordinary, not even comparable to some of the third-rate private undergraduate programs in Xia Guo, it is a world-famous private research university.

Featuring engineering, science, management, computing and other fields, the school has many world-class laboratories and research centers. MIT is committed to cultivating innovative leaders and global citizens and providing excellence to academic, industrial and government institutions around the world. scientific research results and talent support.

At one time, it was ranked among the top three in the world, and its strength is not bad.

“Mr. Matt, I think your request is extremely excessive and will greatly limit the students’ imagination and creativity!”

 For a moment,

The man with Xia Guo’s face looked very angry and said.

The man's name is Ding Wen, a professor at the School of Mathematics. In his early years, he also worked at a top scientific research institute in Xia State. However, due to some institutional problems in the scientific research institute, Ding Wen had a big quarrel with the leader of the institute. , and then came to teach at the Hemp College,

 It’s been fifteen years since I’ve been here.

“Professor Ding, this is the school’s rule!”

Hearing this, the blond man opposite him casually spread his hands.

 They all speak fluent foreign languages.

Moreover, the man's expression was full of disdain and contempt, it was that kind of thing from the bottom of his heart, and it had nothing to do with academics or anything like that.

“Mr. Matt, as long as the content of the paper is of high quality, it doesn’t actually matter which language is used as the carrier, because errors in expression are likely to occur during the translation process.”

Ding Wen frowned and spoke again.

 “No way, this is the request this year! If you can’t accept it, then.”

The blond man spread his hands again and shrugged.

"you!"

Jingle Bell.

But just when Ding Wen wanted to say something more, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Take it out and take a look,

Ding Wen said to the man, "I'll catch up with you later." Then he walked aside and answered the phone.

 “Hello, Xiaoyan, are you here?”

Ding Wen said.

At this time, Ding Wen had changed into fluent Xia Guo Min.

“Second uncle, I just left the airport and will be at the school gate in about forty minutes.”

 The next moment, a female voice came from the phone.

“That’s okay! I was supposed to pick you up at the airport, but something happened at school.”

Upon hearing this, Ding Wen's face became a little apologetic.

"It's okay, second uncle! You can just wait for me at the school gate. By the way, uncle, one of my best friends is coming with me this time, named Tong Xue! She also comes here to study, you see Can you."

 The female voice spoke again.

“That’s good, I’ll arrange it for you to be together so that you can be taken care of.”

Ding Wen didn’t pay attention and said casually.

 “Thank you, uncle!”

  The female voice on the phone was overjoyed and came over quickly. At the same time, another woman's voice could be vaguely heard.

 “You girl, why are you so polite!”

Hearing this sentence, Ding Wen's thoughts were unknowingly drawn back to the days of fighting in the Xia Kingdom.

 (End of this chapter)