Wanwan in the early 1990s was still very good, and the good days of "money flooding the feet" did not completely end.

　　 Just as the Korean War caused the rapid rise of the Japanese economy, the Vietnam War also allowed the Gulf to make a lot of money, making it a veritable one of the four dragons in Asia.

　　 After the 1992 southern tour, Taiwanese businessmen waved their banknotes and came to the mainland to invest and build factories in various ways. As a result, people have the illusion that Wanwan thieves have money, and every family in the village of Wanwan can buy a car. Wanwan has completely eliminated poverty.

　　 At least, that's what the leaders of Mengping County thought.

　　 Zheng Xuehong introduced: "Cousin, this is Secretary Liu Yonggang of the county party committee, and this is County Mayor Zhang Duo. Secretary Liu, County Mayor Zhang, this is Song Xiaolin, my distant cousin."

　　 "Hello, hello, Mr. Song, what a rare guest."

　　 "Mr. Song, welcome to your hometown."

　　 Secretary Liu and County Magistrate Zhang were very enthusiastic and reached out their hands almost at the same time.

　　 "Yeah." Song Weiyang didn't bother to stand up, drank tea with Erlang's legs folded, embarrassing the two leaders who were about to shake hands with him.

　　 Chen Tao has jumped out of the script and is free to play. She stood behind Song Weiyang and massaged her shoulders. She smiled and said, "Master, am I comfortable?"

　　 "It's okay, it's a little heavier." Song Weiyang closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

　　 The two leaders glanced at each other, and Secretary Liu asked, "Does Mr. Song plan to return to his hometown to worship the ancestors? I will let the United Front Work Department accompany you throughout the process. If you encounter any difficulties, even if you encounter any difficulties, we will solve them immediately, even if you greet the county party committee."

　　 Chen Tao has turned into a vixen, twisting her waist and rolling her eyes, whispering: "Oh, the young master's hometown is in Liangzhou, if I didn't meet my cousin, I wouldn't have come to this shabby place."

　　 Secretary Liu hit the wall again, and became so angry that he didn't want to speak any more.

County Magistrate Zhang quickly connected, and said with a smile: "Whether it is Liangzhou or Mengping, we are from Xikang Province and fellow villagers. Mr. Song, don't think our Mengping County is poor. Actually, the products are very rich. By the way, We also have interesting spots here, the ancient architecture of the Song Dynasty, which Su Shi inscribed on the stone tablet."

　　 "Su Yongkang, I know Su Youpeng, who is Su Shi?" Song Weiyang asked, tilting his head.

　　 County Magistrate Zhang was a little dazed, and asked in turn: "Who are Su Yongkang and Su Youpeng?"

　　 "Cut, Hong Kong and Taiwan stars don't even know, so I am embarrassed to be a leader." Chen Tao suddenly looked contemptuous.

　　 Secretary Liu: "..."

　　 County Magistrate Zhang: "……"

　　 The two leaders are going crazy, this kind of chatting rhythm is completely unexpected.

　　 Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t the leader warmly welcome, Taiwan compatriots feel at home, and the blood of the two sides of the strait are family members?

Zheng Xuehong hurriedly pulled the leaders aside and said in a low voice, "Secretary Liu, County Magistrate Zhang, you two must not be angry. My cousin, spoiled and unlearned since childhood. He even wears himself. You don’t even know how to wear clothes, and you have to talk to a female secretary at any time. If you say that you are a female secretary, you are actually serving a maid."

　　 "His family is rich?" Secretary Liu asked the point directly.

"One hundred million, but Taiwan dollars," Zheng Xuehong said. "He is the youngest member of the family. My cousin only gave birth to him in his 50s. He is too old to be spoiled. Several older brothers are not afraid of him competing for property. He also spoiled him, he wanted the wind to get the wind, the rain to get the rain. He said he wanted to come to the mainland to play, and when he first arrived in Guangdong Province, his cousin gave him a Duke of more than 800,000. This car is considered low-end, I guess I’ll have to throw it away after driving. If he didn’t say he would give me the car, I wouldn’t be able to watch it. It’s a waste!"

　　 County Magistrate Zhang turned his head and glanced at Song Weiyang enviously, and said with emotion: "Capitalism is really corrupt!"

　　 "It's not right, it's too corrupt," Zheng Xuehong said, "I met my cousin, and he threw hundreds of thousands to me, almost scaring me to death."

　　 Secretary Liu smiled and said, "Xiao Zheng, how should I criticize you? I don’t know if I have overseas relations!"

　　 Zheng Xuehong complained: "My cousin was arrested as a soldier when he was seventeen years old. It has been decades since he was still alive."

　　 "Xiao Zheng, since your cousin is the big boss, shouldn't it be time to invest in our county?" Magistrate Zhang reminded.

　　 Zheng Xuehong shook his head again and again: "My cousin is good at it. People are engaged in real estate in the special zone. How can they be interested in coming here to break the county seat."

　　 Secretary Liu asked: "What about your little cousin?"

　　 "He is a young boy and doesn't care about the family business." Zheng Xuehong said.

　　 Secretary Liu said: "It's not too much, just let him invest a few million dollars. First, determine the cooperative relationship."

　　 County Magistrate Zhang kept urging: "Xiao Zheng, the economic development of our county depends on you. You must not let down the ardent hopes of the party and the people."

　　 The two leaders usually have a bad relationship, but they finally meet Taiwan compatriots, and their attitudes are surprisingly consistent.

　　 Let’s put it this way, there are six state-owned enterprises in Mengping County, five of which are in a serious state of loss, and only one fertilizer plant is considered acceptable.

　　 "Then I will try." Zheng Xuehong said.

　　 "Old Zheng, please!" Investment promotion was in sight, and Xiao Zheng instantly became Lao Zheng.

　　 Zheng Xuehong smiled and sat next to Song Weiyang: "Cousin, don't you have some pocket money? Would you like to invest something?"

Song Weiyang shook his head repeatedly: "This time I came to the mainland to play, my dad only exchanged 5 million yuan for me. This money is not enough for me to spend, and I have to invest in a shit! You say my dad is not picking, ah, you say Is he picking?"

　　 Both pocket money are 5 million!

　　 The two leaders were secretly speechless, and they had already refreshed their three views.

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: "5 million is enough, anyway, you can ask your cousin for it when you run out."

　　 "It's okay, just play it out," Song Weiyang pointed at Secretary Liu arrogantly, "The magistrate..."

　　 Zheng Xuehong quickly corrected: "This is Secretary Liu."

　　 "Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ Secretary Liu," Song Weiyang said, "My family is in the food and beverage business. What factories do you have to invest in me?"

　　 Secretary Liu immediately smiled and said: "In terms of food and beverage, there is a noodle flour factory, a soda popsicle factory, and a canned food factory."

　　 "Then go to the cannery." Song Weiyang said casually.

　　 "Mr. Song has a really good vision! Our cannery has a history of 30 years. It is well-known and has a unique flavor." Magistrate Zhang smiled and flattered.

　　 "That's okay," Song Weiyang said to Chen Tao, "Secretary Chen, you have come to ask about this, and then sign the contract for me."

　　 Secretary Liu was speechless: "Mr. Song, you have to sign the contract yourself."

　　 "It's really troublesome," Song Weiyang said unhappy. "My pocket money in mainland China is stored in the Shenzhen City Bank. I will talk about the contract when I bring the money."

　　 County Magistrate Zhang saw a play and instigated him: "You can sign a contract without the money, and sign a draft agreement for investment intent."

　　 "Okay, I'll sign tomorrow, Lao Li, verbose." Song Weiyang was bored.

　　 This is really not a scam. The two leaders came up with it by themselves.

　　 Mengping County is in the eastern part of the province, and Rongping City is in the southwest of the province. The fruits in both places are very famous.

　　 Song Weiyang’s plan is simple. First go home and bring the cannery to the right track. After the products are open for sale, they can get loans from the bank. Using bank loans, we bought the cannery in Mengping County, occupying the province's market one by one, and then selling it outside the province.

　　 As long as they can succeed, even if the two leaders know the truth in the future, they will have to laugh and admit it, and Song Weiyang will be the big benefactor.

　　 Take what you need, why not do it?

　　 If it weren't for the old-fashioned stubbornness of the county, and private companies were not allowed to buy state-owned enterprises, Song Weiyang would not have to use the guise of Taiwanese businessmen.