Chapter 561 Prologue (Part 1)

  PS: The short paragraph involves the epidemic and is only for praise.

  2003.

   It’s spring again, April.

  No one will like April in the capital, even if it is April when everything recovers, no one will like it.

At this time, some irritated female willow trees begin to let go of themselves. They hatch thousands of life essences, burst apart in the warm spring breeze, and then fly all over the capital, forming a 'full city full of Yang Yang'. Catkins, erratic April snow' spectacle.

These 'fine' seeds, no matter whether you are beautiful or ugly, whether you are poor or rich, and whether you live in the root of the imperial city or outside the Fifth Ring Road, as long as you live in the capital, as long as you go out, In April, they will harass you endlessly, making your skin itchy, making it hard for you to breathe, and making you

   is so annoying.

   No matter where you are!

  Go north along the central axis of the capital. After passing the North Fifth Ring Road, after driving for a long time, and then turning east, you will come to the legendary Wenyu River, Laohewan.

   In a place like Beijing where there is a shortage of water and rivers, what is the concept of such a river bend, and it is still "old"! "Old" means that there is endless life, washing away the lead, and precipitating the pulp of the years.

  Laohewan, one of the two rivers in the capital's "One Mountain", "Two Rivers", "Three Lines", and "Four Highs" (Note), means wealth, high class, and meaning

   is blessed.

Among the willow catkins in the sky, Gui Luyang limped on a flat piece of land with a buckle, not far away, the river in Laohewan was flowing slowly, and the unique wetland climate enriched the air. The water ions made Gui Luyang feel uplifted even with a mask on.

   This is a land of 420,000 square meters. After more than a year of construction, the Pyeongchang District Government has even completed the construction of three connections and one leveling, and the water, electricity and coal are connected to the entrance.

   However, a year later, the land is still level and there is no sign of construction.

No one is in a hurry, and no one is urging it. As a project in Beijing in the next few years, even in the upper floors, the eyes of all China and even the whole world are focused on the world's top creative master Zhao Song and architect Foster. on the strong alliance.

   There are no high requirements, or even deadlines, because the budget reported by Tesla has exceeded everyone's expectations - from 1 billion US dollars!

   For this century project, the flower planting officials even gave it a special political significance.

  …

   "Sister Gui, when do you think the two Da Moji will be able to complete the design draft?"

   At this moment, Zhao Rong quietly walked over to Gui Luyang and asked softly.

"Already done."

  Gui Luyang stopped and nodded to Zhao Rong.

"That"

   Zhao Rong said hesitantly, "When will the construction start?"

   "With the project manager in place for this gigantic project."

   As she spoke, Gui Luyang turned her head to the north, and following her line of sight, Zhao Rong looked into the distance, where the smoke lingered and roared.

   "Xiaotangshan"

   Zhao Rong sighed.

   Even though her husband is an executive in the system, she is still blown away by the efficiency of those state-owned enterprises involved in the war.

   From 10 o'clock on the night of April 22, these companies have fallen into a frantic struggle:

   Mission conditions: no water, no electricity, no roads, no coordinates, nothing but a floor plan.

   Mission goal: The establishment will accommodate 1,000 patients, 1,200 medical staff, plus various security personnel, a total of 4,000 people will be accommodated, and the ward must have water, telephone and TV.

   Task duration: 7 days and 20 hours.

  Participating units: China Construction First Bureau, Municipal Construction Engineering Group, Urban Construction Group, Housing Group, Urban and Rural Group, Municipal Group.

   "Shenzhou is also on board."

   At this moment, Zhao Rong heard Gui Luyang's words again. She looked towards Litang Road in the west and saw medium-sized trucks whizzing by. The HASEE logo on it was so dazzling.

   "Shenzhou Technology will be responsible for the entire hospital's computer information system and networking projects."

  Gui Luyang said with a wry smile, "Tesla is not qualified even if you want to, veterans, party members, model workers, and technology representatives have more than 300 people, only Shenzhou has such a heritage!"

   "Those vehicles are responsible for transporting three links and one delivery, right?"

   Zhao Rong asked when he saw several imported goods whizzing past.

"The 189 heavy-duty trucks with three links and one delivery, and 311 veterans all participated in the war." Gui Luyang sighed, "This humble logistics company, which also has state-owned capital participation, has not been seen by everyone until today. Energy - all the capacity gaps of those cement, sand and gravel are blocked as soon as the three links reach one."

   Zhao Rong shook his head and sighed: "My student is amazing."

   "No matter how powerful you are, you are still a soldier, and you still obey people."

   Zhao Rong suddenly realized: "Sister Gui means"

   "My goal is to be the project manager of this century project!"

Gui Luyang looked in the direction of Xiaotangshan with bright eyes, and said decisively, "In the face of this kind of national power, I don't worry about that little epidemic at all, I'm waiting for it to end, and then I find the project manager, no matter who he is. Which unit, what organization, the project leader of Tesla's headquarters base, must be him!"

   No wonder she, as a Tesla HR, has been here all the time. Zhao Rong nodded, understood the doubts in his heart, and finally asked the right question:

   "Sister Gui, where is Zhao Song?"

   "I have been sticking to the Xiaotangshan 1km convenience store as a clerk, but I got a call from home three hours ago and left in a hurry."

  Gui Luyang looked at Zhao Rong, "What's the matter, is there something?"

   Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly explained: "It's okay, but everyone is a little worried and nervous, so you can relax when you know his news."

"Do not worry."

  Gui Luyang smiled, "Before the task was urgent and the form was unknown, he has been waiting in front of him, and now everyone can go to the company's information system to learn about the boss."

   Speaking of this, Gui Luyang seemed to remember something, and asked quickly, "How is Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

   Zhao Rong immediately laughed when he heard the words:

   "Don't worry, I fight my little bully every day."

  Indistinguishable, is Zhao Rong's words to his son with a long face.

   Xiaobawang, a talker in the 4th grade of Zhongguancun No. 2 Primary School, and the leader of countless Xiao Wanzhu who is determined to embark on the road of Jianghu. Since the day he took Sister Xiaoyu's schoolbag by mistake, those illustrious reputations have gone away from him.

   On that day, it was a film with the fifth grade. When the brothers behind him took out various weapons from their schoolbags, he took out the magic wand of the little magic fairy Balabala.

   This is not the time when he is the most embarrassed.

After being quarantined at home, the bored sister Xiaoyu told him that egg whites can cure yellow hair, so he beat an egg and took a bath on his head. Sister Xiaoyu raised the water temperature, and it was impossible for the water to smell like hibiscus. Fat pier burst out the whole Xishan villa with laughter.

   Above, if you can bear it in terms of sister Xiaoyu's good-looking face, then in terms of food, Xiaobawang can't bear it.

   On this day, Xiaobawang finally saw fruit, and it was still his favorite cherry, but Xiaoyu coaxed him that she could perform "machine gun", so Xiaobawang threw cherries into Xiaoyu's mouth. With a mouthful of cherry pits in his mouth, the light rain covered the ground "Tud Tu Tu", Xiao Bawang was so happy that he shoved the ground to her and asked her to perform "Tud Tu Tu".

   Finally, the little bully shouted in grief and indignation:

   "Where's Brother Zhao Song? Let him take Sister Xiaoyu away!"

  “.”

   In the room, it suddenly became quiet.

   "The fight is over."

   Xiaoyu replied expressionlessly.

   "Why did you fight again? The domestic fight is perfect, the American fight is over, and the European fight is over. When will he finish?"

Xiaoyu's face suddenly sank, her tender hands clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched tightly, until Benben and Garfield, who were beside her, noticed the strangeness and leaned against her, Xiaoyu slowly calmed down. :

   "Little Fatty, this time, it's not a business war, a financial war, or a market war, but a literal fight!"

  Xiaobawang also lowered his face:

   "Sister, what's the matter?"

   "My parents were beaten."

"What?"

   "Not only my parents, but my brother's grandmother, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, aunt, and uncle. All were beaten."

   "Fuck! Fuck him!"

   1. The theory of "one mountain", "two rivers", "three lines" and "four highs". "One Mountain" refers to the West Mountain; "Two Rivers" refers to the villa belt of the Chaobai River and Wenyu River; "Three Lines" refers to the three lines of Litang, Jingshun and Jingtong; "Four Highs" refers to Jingchang, Jingshen and Jingtong. Kai, Jingmi four expressways.

   2. Just write a little about the epidemic. Don’t say anything about Zigong Redeemer. Please read it carefully. The intention of singing is obvious.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)