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Chapter 1106: Private space

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Secretary Xiao Zhu had just managed to finish that bowl of rice noodles.

It had only been a few days since the Laba Festival. While the local specialties brought back by the leaders hadn't been finished yet and the impression was still fresh, if they didn't hurry up and talk about the electrical grid reform, when would they?

When Song Tan rode the stylish vehicle and brought the Princess and the Pea back, she had just finished drinking the last drop of soup. At this moment, she was choked by the chili in the soup with a "poof," instantly covering her chest and coughing earth-shatteringly, with tears and snot flowing.

It took a long while before Wu Lan helped her by pouring water and patting her chest to calm her down, and she finally stopped the wretched state and calmed down with tears in her eyes.

Looking at Song Tan again, she saw that she had already come over hand-in-hand with the person on the vehicle.

"Tsk…" TV dramas about dating are all lies. The little cadre shook her head: In reality, there are only female bandits and their captured husbands! And one who rides a tricycle at that.

However, why were the words of this female bandit so pleasing to the ear—

"Secretary Xiao Zhu, I just negotiated a multi-million investment project for our village. Have you finished negotiating the electrical grid reform?"

Their house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and they don't use the air conditioner much in summer, so this summer was barely manageable. But next year, there will be more work on the mountain, and there will be more people in the village. By then, if everyone turns on the air conditioner, don't let the transformer collapse.

It's 37 or 38 degrees in the middle of summer; wouldn't that delay things!

There are no eye-catching achievements there, so what's the use of being barely promoted? But she also wants to do some practical things. Thinking about it, the family in the village that can be counted on now is the Song family.

It's not that there are no connections for promotion, but she came to the village just like Qin Yun returning to her hometown, and it hasn't even been a year yet.

And Qin Yun turned to look at Lu Chuan, eyes full of expectation: "You haven't answered the question I asked you on the tricycle just now."

Hiss!

With such a high-price comparison, if they take the small and refined route, wouldn't they be even more popular?

What question?

It might even be higher.

Secretary Xiao Zhu's cheeks were flushed, and she asked happily: "What project? An investment of several million?"

Furthermore, Zhang Yanping just said he wanted to run a homestay. If he comes here with one that overlaps in positioning, that's not wanting to integrate into the family, but wanting to tear the family apart.

But, there was serious business in front of her, so she simply said: "Then wait patiently, I'll understand the specific situation clearly by tonight at the latest."

"That's fine." Qin Yun looked at Lu Chuan, and seeing him nod, she simply said: "Just look at the turnover. I estimate Brother Yanping can do it."

Secretary Xiao Zhu was already overjoyed: "Good, good, good! Is there any place you've taken a fancy to? I'll help you run the procedures later!"

After saying that, she went out in a flurry.

Song Tan and He Kuang were numb.

The village hasn't developed yet, so the family members can't start competing with each other first.

One is a boyfriend, one is a cousin, how can this bonus be applied for? And it's not like it's available every year; some policies change at any time. Maybe it's there this year, but gone next year.

Tan Tan's boyfriend also wants to open a homestay. Cong Junxian wasn't nervous; he knew very well that the other party wasn't looking to make money from this.

She was a bit worried: "What is the positioning of your homestay? If you take the boutique route, then we'll just go for a budget-friendly one."

Rural homestays haven't seen the dawn of development yet, and Tan Tan's land isn't open to the public… and a single room is asking for over 500?

Song Tan's eyes lit up, then she reacted and pushed He Kuang: "What are you investing in! Don't you see? He wants to establish property in his partner's hometown; there's no room for us to invest."

A town-level selection, it hasn't even started yet. Furthermore, Lu Chuan wants to do small and refined, so the turnover definitely won't be as high as Zhang Yanping's.

But Lu Chuan only had a sudden idea after listening to their chat today, so how could he have any concept? He could only shake his head.

Secretary Xiao Zhu was overjoyed: "Good, good, good! That's three million! And it's the first investment attracted to our village besides your family's farm! With this, it'll be even easier for me to talk later."

He Kuang raised his hand: "I want to invest too, is that okay?"

Not having private space while dating is really not okay.

But Cong Jun thought about it and said resentfully: "Then you won't be going back to the Imperial Capital, will you?"

What investment?

But she instantly got stuck again: "Ah this… we have support for rural homestays, at most there's only one 500,000 bonus per town per year, and the rest are just 100,000 or 80,000 or tax exemptions."

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun had already decided on the place, and they were just planning to take the opportunity to make the outer courtyard a bit bigger.

"No." Lu Chuan said simply: "Still according to our previous plan, I'll go back in a few days. There are still many things in the Imperial Capital that haven't been handled well."

Otherwise, why would Grandpa praise himself?

Everyone around pricked up their ears, opened their eyes wide, and looked on with burning gazes.

Being a middleman is being a middleman; if I can get things done well, I think it's worth it!

Thanks to Cong Jun, I've already become very proficient in this middleman business.

However, my current position is also awkward.

Are you not good brothers? Why did you suddenly want to make an investment without telling me?

Lu Chuan: …

He turned to look at Secretary Xiao Zhu and smiled politely: "Could you please help me inquire first, who in the village is willing to rent out their old house for a long term for me to renovate and rebuild?"

He Kuang was dejected: I was just saying that. With the mess Song Tan made before, his wife now collects his royalties every month.

After all, this homestay is, to put it bluntly, a place for him and Lu Jing to live. If the overall style is to be coordinated, the furniture and decorations can't be bad.

He simply nodded and then called out to Lu Jing, who was equally gossipy: "Mom, do you have any plans for the homestay?"

Song Tan pointed at Zhang Yanping, then at Lu Chuan: "If you two open two homestays… at the very least, 1.5 million each."

Lu Chuan shook his head: "It shouldn't overlap with your positioning. If I open a homestay, it might only have a few rooms, and the price per room should exceed 500."

"That's not it." Facing the two of them, Lu Chuan smiled subtly: "Mainly to find a career for my mom."

Cong Junxian and Xin Jun looked at each other and shed tears of bitterness: It's so good to be rich!

Always doing odd jobs at home isn't working either; even picking vegetables is a big step slower than others.

A village secretary, especially one promoted during the trend of college student village officials, goes to the city for meetings, but often the rank isn't high enough.

The wife said that the money earned now is enough for living, as long as it's not starting a business, he can lie flat at home, anyway, he just can't start a business.

"Another thing is…"

Facing the impact of such beauty, even if Secretary Xiao Zhu's heart was like still water, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Yun, thinking: You move really fast! ===== CHAPTER 1107 =====

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