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To be a rider, it is not enough to accept it. For such a big scene, rehearsal is a must. At 7 o'clock the next morning, Chen Taizhong received a call from Whitney and made an appointment with him for today's rehearsal time.

Do you dare to disappoint? District Mayor Chen was doing morning exercises. He was so speechless and speechless about this call, so he simply finalized the rehearsal at nine o'clock and finished the rehearsal early, and he could relax for a while.

At about 8:40, Chen Taizhong drove to the Convention and Exhibition Center. A security guard wanted to reach out to stop the car, but someone next to him stopped him, "Aren't you looking for abuse? This is Chen Taizhong's car."

"That sunglasses in the car... is Chen Taizhong?" The security guard muttered incredulously. He was temporarily hired by Shuangtian Company to maintain order. He was not as knowledgeable as the security guards in the exhibition center.

They did not stop the car, and Chen Taizhong had no intention to specifically identify himself, drove the car to the parking lot, and walked out of the car wearing sunglasses.

Forget it when he didn't come. After he came, when he saw the bustling crowd in the Convention and Exhibition Center, District Mayor Chen felt a bit of time and space disorder. What a familiar scene, the Double Ninth Festival a year ago, the Convention and Exhibition Center was like this.

Thinking that I was the main person in charge at the time, but now I have become a cadre of Hengbei. This time I was rehearsing as a driver. The young district head secretly sighed that this is the similarity of each year. Is it different?

With such feelings, he was actually interested in a transfer to the exhibition center, so he wore sunglasses, held cigarettes in one hand and walked around the venue.

The number of rice wine manufacturers participating in the exhibition did not increase significantly, but there were several changes. One is that there have been several more manufacturers in Phoenix, all of which are all the same "Quyang Yellow". The packaging is similar to the exported Quyang Yellow, but there is no difference. People dare to hit the one that is obvious, so it is not a high imitation. It is estimated that this is the fundamental reason why they can survive.

Secondly, this year's health wine is obviously increasing, emphasizing various effects. There are prolonging life and preventing aging. There are also people who reinvigorate men's glory, and some of them sell for not low prices.

Again, in addition to wine, some elderly products and health care equipment also participated in the exhibition. If only rice wine is used, it is still a bit monotonous. This year's products. A lot more than last year.

The touch screen in the Convention and Exhibition Center was made by the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission, which was much more advanced than last year. District Chief Chen raised his hand and poke twice and found that it was much better than the previous one. He couldn't help grinning bitterly: this earth. Really anyone can turn away.

Someone nearby noticed him and muttered, "Look at that person, he looks like Director Chen."

The person being consulted turned his head and took a look, "It does look like it, but it shouldn't be... Director Chen doesn't smoke."

"Too loyal," someone shouted at this moment. Chen Taizhong looked sideways. Found that it was Zhai Ruitian, the boss of Shuangtian who was an acquaintance, so he took a few steps and walked over. Asked with a smile, "This year is Shuangtian again?"

"What to do, it's just a mess," Zhai smiled, and looked at him up and down. "Why did you smoke? If I didn't know you were here today, I wouldn't dare to recognize it."

"When you do grass-roots work, you don't have to separate cigarettes and alcohol," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "Zhai is fat."

"My name is swelling," Zhai Ruitian smiled bitterly. "This year, I almost didn't get it. Some people picked up peaches and they really didn't look good... Grandma's, how much money can I make in total? ?"

"Clean up," District Mayor Chen replied with a smile, "if he can't take care of himself, he will have to pay it back when he comes out."

"Where can I compare to you? That is to say, I dare to bully an unscrupulous reporter," Zhai Ruitian smiled wryly. "You are too loyal. Is there any way to make money recently?"

"Phoenix is ​​going north to transport coal, have you done the wagons?" Chen Taizhong glanced at him diagonally. Yesterday, Lin Ying said that there is nothing to do with her house at Phoenix Station. Liu Wangnan wants to transport by rail, and it is best to load from Zhangzhou.

District Mayor Chen coordinated some wagons, and Yin Fang benefited a lot from this, but the big head was taken away by people from the railway bureau, and those wagons seem to be quite a lot, but compared with Beichong’s needs, they are really not much. , If Liu Wangnan walks 3,000 tons of coal a day, it will take at least 50 wagons.

"Well... it's not impossible." Zhai Ruitian's eyes rolled. He is used to this kind of reselling of materials and has some ties to the railway bureau. "Let me first understand the situation. Procedure?"

"There must be procedures, I will prescribe what you want," Chen Taizhong nodded slightly.

"That's easy to say," Zhai Ruitian nodded, then hesitated and asked again, "How many wagons can Bei Chong eat? It doesn't make much sense."

"Not much. Fifty wagons per day can still be guaranteed. If it works, first sign a one-year contract," Chen Taizhong replied lightly. Then he saw the Golden Dragon bus from Beichong arrived, so he nodded, "I I'm leaving."

Zhai Ruitian was a little dizzy by these words, and it took him a long time to react, "Fuck, three thousand tons of coal a day...This is really not a small business. Why do you want so much coal?"

Chen Taizhong followed Whitney and his entourage into the stadium. Someone had coordinated the rehearsal. In such a large stadium, the preparations were everywhere, and no one interfered with their actions.

However, after all, there are some well-informed people who know that Whitney Houston is coming, and the influence of the queen in the capital city is not comparable to that of the mountain in Beichong, and there are still people around the hundred and ten.

Whitney also wore a pair of sunglasses, but in Chen Taizhong's eyes, there is no difference between wearing them and not wearing them. Sunglasses can cover the eyes. Can it also cover the skin tone?

Regardless of those, Xu Chunliang personally pushed a small electric car with a sign on the front with two lines of words. The upper line is a bit bigger, "Blast Lithium", and the lower line is a little smaller, "I am small, I am long ".

"Who designed this wicked advertising slogan?" Chen Taizhong was immediately furious, "I changed it, or I would turn around and leave!"

"The new lithium battery is small, small and long lasting." Director Xu didn't understand why he was furious. "The battery is also produced by Phoenix...Oh, yes, you introduced it to Lao Liu."

"Is there?" Chen Taizhong blinked his eyes, and then remembered that he had indeed introduced a battery manufacturer from Tianya to Phoenix, or Cheng Keji was in the middle of the introduction, but then he went to the Civilization Office and did not care about it anymore. Now I think about it, it has been more than two years since he left the Science and Technology Commission, and it is normal for others to behave well.

In the past, he would have the heart to understand how this person has developed, how much effort our Science and Technology Commission has exerted, and how much reputation has been gained, but now he is angry, where can he ask so much? "Anyway, this brand needs to be changed, or I will take Whitney back to Beichong."

"Two leaders, listen to my words," Xi Manli stood up in time, and she said with a smile, "I suggest to change'I am small' to'I am environmentally friendly'. What do you think?"

"The director's suggestion, tsk, absolutely... the leader is the leader," Zhang Aiguo clapped his hands, then squatted down while clutching his belly, laughing, "Boss, let's not talk about being compact."

"Go ride... and praise you for being lasting," Chen Taizhong gave him a glance, "The brand is off, hurry up."

Only then did Xu Chunliang understand that Chen Taizhong’s taboo had been violated. After the others unloaded the sign, District Chief Chen rode an electric bike and left Miss Houston slowly, before he mumbled softly, "What's wrong, you If you are your own size, you will grow up like that. If others call you, can you still be called small?"

"Small people are usually more afraid of others saying this," a voice came out from behind him. It turned out that Director Jiang was here. She frowned and sighed, "Dear brothers, you don't know how to take care of him. Feelings."

"As if you tried it," Xu Chunliang gave her a glance, then turned and left.

Chen Taizhong rode an electric bike and drove Whitney around the stadium for nearly an hour. He finally mastered the rhythm of the two songs. According to Whitney's idea, sometimes he wanted to ride faster, sometimes Soothing, this will help interpret the feelings of the song and make the movement and the song more coordinated.

"Okay, let's stop here," District Mayor Chen stopped the car, Xin said that the woman's voice didn't know how long, she was not tired at all after singing for so long, "Chunliang, remember to change the brand. Don't blame me for not giving face at night."

"Boss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I made a helmet, which is pretty good," Zhang Aiguo did not know where he got out again, carrying a new-style helmet in his hand, "While Whitney sang, It should be dark, or change your sunglasses to a helmet?"

"Wearing a helmet, how can you show the pulling wind of a windmill?" Chen Taizhong gave him a dissatisfied look. "It's dark and riding a bicycle with sunglasses. That's cool, don't you understand? I'm leaving now."

"This is... where and where?" Zhang Aiguo looked at Chen Taizhong's back, and curled his lips helplessly.

"The boss has very nice eyes," Liao Dabao came over and said with a smile. He knew that this was his predecessor, so his attitude was good, "Director Zhang, he didn't blame you."

"I must know that he didn't blame me," Zhang Aiguo could only respond with a wry smile, "Director Liao, the boss is gone, let's sit together at noon, and you call Jianyang...the three of us are one. Boss, you must have a good drink."

The brand on you is deeper than Guo Jianyang, and you can still scream in the wind, probably because Director Xu sees the face of Director Chen. Liao Dabao understands why he is at the lowest level, but he was actively attracted by his two predecessors.

On Guo Jianyang and Zhang Aiguo’s body, District Mayor Chen’s brand is too deep. They want to make progress in the future. If there is no unexpected opportunity, it still depends on the development of District Mayor Chen. Therefore, although his current correspondent level is low, he can be close. Speaking, these two naturally have to greet themselves.

I don't know where District Chief Chen went now. (To be continued.)