Little Life on An American Ranch

Embarrassment, capitalized two words: embarrassment, is Jian Heng's feeling at this time.

In Jian Heng's impression, he used to live in the same family home of a factory and was about ten years older than himself. Although the age gap was too big to play together, he could still smile at each other when they met, just like the serious county official in front of him now. The images don't fit together at all.

The secretary of Siguang didn't flaunt any official prestige, and he didn't need to flaunt any official prestige in front of Jian Heng. Not only did he not flaunt his official prestige, but his tone of voice was gentle, and the pace of his words was unhurried. With a kind of confidence and calmness.

But with such a rigid attitude, Jian Heng felt a sense of alienation.

Everyone sat down for more than half a hour, talking about nonsense and clichés, strictly speaking, there was not a single useful word.

Jian Zhenhua was very happy, and his tone was full of excitement. For him, seeing this was like seeing the old secretary before. It was the most energetic time in his life, so he looked at the Secretary of Siguang and said: "If the old factory manager is still here, I don't know how happy he is."

Hearing what Jian Zhenhua said, the secretary's face changed slightly: "I don't know, my dad has been away here for many years."

"If the old factory manager could live to this day, the factory would not be what it is now. At least it must be a department-level unit. It's a pity that the business is only halfway through, and the leader of the factory is gone. In the end, the factory... ".

"Uncle, don't mention this, worry about it." The secretary's face was bitter, and Jian Zhenhua was interrupted.

Jian Zhenhua sighed and stopped talking.

"How about it, Jian Heng, come to your hometown to invest some capital? You are now the biggest boss in our county." The secretary looked at Jian Heng and said with a smile.

Seeing his smile, Jian Heng said in his heart: Has the picture finally appeared?

I thought so in my heart, but said on my mouth: "I am engaged in agriculture, and I also engage in ranching in the United States. I don't know what I can do in my hometown."

The secretary is here today, so how can he let Jian Heng go, and continue to say in a warm tone: "You can't say that, contributing to your hometown is not only about hard power on the surface, but soft power is also more important. A big boss like you, no matter how you say it, has a wider vision than the Zhima official who nests in this three-acre land, and I know a lot of big bosses, as long as you make more connections and promote our county, it is also a kind of The attitude of supporting the development of my hometown..."

Speaking of nonsense, how could Jian Heng talk about these people,

With just a few words, Jian Heng felt that he was "beaten" by others, and he had no way to fight back.

However, Jian Heng is not a person who has never seen the world, and he is defeated, but it is impossible to get Jian Heng in, so Jian Heng smiled and turned the thing that he just thought of in the afternoon to a higher level and let it air out : "I really prepared one, and if it succeeds, it can really be regarded as a contribution to the people of my hometown."

When the secretary heard this, he looked up at Jian Heng, and without saying a word, he seemed to be preparing for Jian Heng to continue.

Jian Heng didn't give a shit anymore, and said directly: "In our place, there is little land and a lot of people, and the per capita arable land area is only a little bit. It is impossible to find a different way of development if we don't take the high-end way of agriculture and animal husbandry. of……".

After talking like this, Jian Heng found that he was actually good at talking. He talked for five or six minutes, but he didn't have any substantive things.

The secretary himself has no problem with talking nonsense, but who is in the mood to listen to Jian Heng's nonsense, so he took advantage of Jian Heng's words and said directly: "You mean?"

"Equestrian sports!" Jian Heng said.

"Equestrian sports? What do you say?" The secretary was stunned for a second or two, then came back to his senses, and asked curiously.

Jian Heng just had a temporary idea, but whether it can be done is another matter, but now that we have talked about it here, the cake must be drawn, right?

So Jian Heng continued to say: "Hainan is open for horse racing, do you know?"

The secretary nodded his head, and thought: Is it possible that I am more late than you?

"Whether it's horse racing or equestrian, where do the best horses in the world come from?" Jian Heng asked.

"Europe and America!"

Everyone knew the answer, and the secretary came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This is definitely not a long-term solution. How can our country not cultivate our own dressage horses and speed horses? Moreover, the pace of opening up will become larger and larger in the future, and the demand for good horses will also increase. For good horses The demand for horses is even greater, why can't our county do it now..." Jian Heng said.

Jian Heng said a lot here, and the secretary only had two words in his mind: nonsense!

Mr. Secretary doesn't know much about agriculture and animal husbandry, and he also knows that breeding a horse breed can't be completed in three to five years. If it is so easy to succeed, what are the Europeans and Americans going to do?

"That's a good idea, Xiao Yu. Write down Mr. Jian's thoughts. The leaders of our team need to understand it!" The secretary immediately started a chat with his secretary, and then remembered how to block Jian Heng with words.

"Mr. Jian, what are your thoughts on this project?"

Jian Heng said: "It's not a big idea, but I want my dad to open a horse farm at home, not only to provide leisure equestrian riding, but also to provide simple horse training and training. Of course, the main direction is to cultivate our own horses. Horse Breed".

"Okay, that's good, Xiao Yu, from now on, you often come to Mr. Jian's place to see if there is anything that needs help from the county, you must cooperate well." The secretary and his secretary started Tai Chi pushing hands again.

At this time, Mrs. Liu took her son and brought a small box of milk, the kind sold in supermarkets, costing about 40 yuan, and went to Jian Heng's house together with the mother and son. The door came over.

"Can I help you?"

When they arrived at the door, the secretary's driver directly blocked the mother and son from the outside.

Mrs. Liu didn't recognize the secretary's driver, but Mrs. Liu's son did, so she said with a charming smile, "Director Yang, we are neighbors of this family, and we came to visit."

The driver saw that he knew him, so he asked, "You know me?"

"Of course I know you. I'm from the Environmental Protection Bureau." Mrs. Liu's son continued to bow slightly, looking coquettish.

Hearing that this person is from the system, the driver waved his hand and said, "Go back first, the leader is inside, it's best not to go in now."

What the driver said was the best, so naturally don't go in, and stay where it's cool.

"Hey, hey, okay, let's wait outside." Mrs. Liu's son doesn't want to miss the opportunity to meet the secretary, even if it is to say hello, as long as he can leave a good impression in the secretary's heart , he is satisfied. Of course, it would be great if the Secretary can remember him when he sees him again in the future.

So the two girls stood two meters away from the door with a bucket of milk and waited. The driver was standing there, and the two girls didn't dare to sit down, so they just stood there. Whisper and talk about something in a low voice.

The driver, Xiao Yang, is an observant person. The driver of the leader is not so easy to do. He is strict in his mouth but still strong in his inner activities. After observing the mother and son for a while, he guessed who they were.

When neighbors visit, they either don’t bring anything, or they bring something decent. The former is really visiting, and the latter is asking for help through visiting.

The mother and son, who are almost a hundred years old together, will not beg for help. They are not relatives, but they are just neighbors. When they ask for help, they carry a box of milk. In the eyes of the Jian family, this is the level? The cars parked at the door add up to less than four million yuan, so you ask someone to do something for fourteen yuan?

Either these two people are so old that they are living in the belly of the dog, or these two people are simply stupid, can't understand their own weight, and think too highly of their own identities.

Based on Xiao Yang's social experience, he believes that these two belong to the latter group. There are too many people in society who don't know which green onion they are.

The driver, Xiao Yang, was looking at the two mother and son, when he suddenly heard movement in the yard, turned around and saw his leader coming out, and immediately got into the car.

Mrs. Liu's son was just about to call out Secretary Siguang with a shy face, but she got into the car, and in a daze, the car started and drove onto the road.

After getting in the car, the secretary said: "This kid is much more nonsense than before. He used to be a real person. How can he be like this now?"

The secretary waited for his leader to complain for a while, and then said: "I heard that he brought back some good horses today."

"Oh? How good can it be?"

"I don't know much about horses, so I don't know too well, but people who have seen it say that the horse is abnormal!" the secretary said.

The secretary of Siguang said casually: "Then you have someone go and see it tomorrow."

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