Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

A taxi stopped in front of the gate of the Ningcheng County Government. Wu Qingfeng paid the fare, got out of the car, and then walked towards the security booth.

Originally, he wanted the security to notify him, but before he arrived, a young man in his 30s came out of the security booth.

With a big back and glasses, he looks like a cultural person.

"Hello, you are Mr. Wu Qingfeng, right?"

"I'm Secretary Huang's secretary. I'm here to pick you up!" the secretary said politely.

"Hello!" Wu Qingfeng smiled.

"Please follow me!" The secretary immediately walked ahead and led the way.

Wu Qingfeng followed directly.

The leader of Ning County was able to arrange for his secretary to wait for him at the security booth, which obviously surprised Wu Qingfeng somewhat.

After all, the leader's secretary is the face of the leader, and being able to wait for him in advance shows that the other party attaches great importance to him.

However, this attitude of overemphasizing made him a little worried. After all, if the other party really wanted him to invest, it would be difficult to refuse at that time.

Wu Qingfeng thought about it, and followed the secretary into the government building.

Although Ning County is a national-level poverty-stricken county, the government building does have the air of a county power center.

After entering the government building, Wu Qingfeng somewhat attracted attention.

Although the civil servants who came and went didn't know Wu Qingfeng, they knew the secretary, and the top secretary personally led the way. They all mentioned Wu Qingfeng's origins and paid close attention to them.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Wu Qingfeng.

On the top floor of the government building, the secretary knocked on the door of an office.

"Come in!"

A majestic and deep voice came from inside.

The secretary opened the door and said, "Secretary, Mr. Wu is here!"

"Please come in!" A figure got up from the office chair, bypassed the desk, and walked quickly towards Wu Qingfeng.

"Mr. Wu, welcome to our Ning County, I am Huang Longting!"

Before Wu Qingfeng could react, he was held by a pair of big thin hands.

"Secretary Huang, hello!" Wu Qingfeng said quickly.

"Okay, please sit down!" Huang Longting quickly motioned Wu Qingfeng to sit down, then looked at his secretary and said with a smile: "Youxin, hurry up and make tea!"

Hearing this, the secretary turned around quickly.

"By the way, take what I don't usually drink!" Huang Longting added.

"Yes!" The secretary nodded, and then he was a little surprised. The most expensive one is the one he doesn't drink often. Although Wu Qingfeng is said to be a billionaire, there is no need for such a high standard!

Of course, he can't figure out what the leader thinks, he just does as he is told.

Wu Qingfeng was also surprised.

The other party was a little too enthusiastic.

At the same time, he was also looking at Secretary Huang, the head of a county.

He is not short, but he is very thin, and his hair is combed meticulously, but it is a little scarce.

It should be more than 50 years old.

Judging from the temperament of the other party, he is a bit vigorous and resolute, quite like a soldier.

Soldiers in the old days, many of them had a military flavor that accompanied them for a lifetime.

Just like his father, he may not be able to tell if he doesn't speak, but his words and deeds, anyone who knows about soldiers can see the soldier's smell at a glance.

"Mr. Wu, you really are a good-looking talent. No wonder that guy Yang Zhijun is full of praise for you!" Huang Longting laughed when he saw that Wu Qingfeng looked at him politely without leaving any trace.

"Secretary Huang praised it!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

He could see that Huang Longting wasn't talking politely, so he smiled happily. After all, it was a rare honor to be appreciated by others.

Wu Qingfeng looked around and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Huang Longting was somewhat surprised by Wu Qingfeng's attitude. He thought Wu Qingfeng asked him why he was invited over.

Calm enough!

Sure enough, he is a great person.

Wu Qingfeng's background, of course, he has asked Yang Zhijun to find out, and he knows that the other party's industries are all in Shanghai, Zhejiang Province.

Although he has never been to those places, he also knows the prosperity of Shanghai and the strong economic development of Zhejiang Province.

The more prosperous the place, the more terrifying the competition in various fields. It is indeed remarkable that Wu Qingfeng can become a billionaire in this kind of place.

No wonder that guy Yang Zhijun was full of praise.

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's appearance and temperament, as well as his own strength, he couldn't help but want to make friends.

But he also regrets that such an outstanding person is indeed not from Ningcheng.

"Mr. Wu, are you not curious at all, why I invited you here?" Huang Longting looked at Wu Qingfeng with a smile.

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I don't know, but I think it should be a good thing!"

"Good thing?" Huang Longting was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, looked at Wu Qingfeng and shook his head: "Mr. Wu's answer really impressed me."

At this time, the office door opened, and the secretary came in with a teapot and cups.

The secretary immediately poured tea for the two of them.

"Mr. Wu, please drink tea, I have nothing to entertain you here, please feel free!" Huang Longting said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Wu Qingfeng was not polite, picked up the tea and drank it.

Really good tea!

It is a local Ziyang Yinzhen, some years old.

Although it is not expensive, for a public official, entertaining him with this kind of tea is already very important.

"Good tea!" Wu Qingfeng gulped it down in one gulp, then put down the cup and laughed.

"Oh, Mr. Wu also understands tea?" Huang Longting saw Wu Qingfeng tasting tea, and immediately gulped it down, knowing that Wu Qingfeng also understood tea.

"Slightly understand!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

Huang Longting nodded, and then motioned for the secretary to pour tea for Wu Qingfeng.

Of course, Huang Longting didn't waste too much time talking about tea, after all, he didn't invite Wu Qingfeng to taste tea and discuss tea.

"Mr. Wu, you also know how impoverished our Ning County is. It is backed by the Qinling Mountains, the transportation is inconvenient, and there are not many decent industries in the county." Huang Longting said with a wry smile while drinking tea, looking at Wu Qingfeng.

coming!

Wu Qingfeng smiled heartily.

It's nothing more than complaining about suffering and poverty, although Ning County is indeed poor enough.

"Last year, the per capita income of farmers in An City was more than 8000 yuan, but in our Ning County, the per capita income of farmers was indeed less than 4000 yuan. The gap can be imagined." Huang Longting continued.

Although it seems that the per capita income of farmers has only doubled, it is very likely that the per capita income of farmers in Ning County is low, which has lowered the per capita income of farmers in the city. Therefore, in reality, Ning County, Hengcheng and An are surrounding towns. bigger.

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback.

I was a little surprised, why I was surprised, because what Huang Longting mentioned was the per capita income of farmers, not the per capita income of urban residents.

Last year, the per capita income of farmers in Anshi was more than 8000 yuan. This only refers to farmers who cultivate land, that is, the per capita annual income of rural residents.

The per capita price of residents is more than 2 yuan.

These are completely two concepts.

When Huang Longting mentioned farmers, it is obviously not for him to invest in industries, because investing in industries drives towns and has nothing to do with farmers.

But when he mentioned the per capita income of farmers, he was naturally very confused, so he could only continue to listen quietly.