Chapter 113:

In the previous life, she vaguely remembered the landslide, but she was not impressed by the specific time and location. At that time, she had to fight with Li Wangjin in the company, and at home, she had to face her son who wanted love and not affection. She was so busy that her life was a mess. She vaguely remembered that after knowing this complete chapter (8) (6) (k) (l) (c) (o) (m)
The mayor is a little chunky, and Fang Junrong is on his heels, and he is taller than him.
"Mayor Mo." She nodded slightly.
"Fang Zong." Mayor Mo came over and said happily: "Fang Zong has something that needs our help, you directly say, I will arrange it immediately, don't be polite with us, the visitor is a guest."
He was very attentive to Junrong and others. After all, if the other party really set up a factory here, at least a few hundred more jobs could be created to benefit local residents.
Fang Junrong wiped the rain on his face with a handkerchief and asked, "I remember here that there was an earthquake last month, right?"
Mayor Mo nodded and seemed to have misunderstood something. He quickly said: "We are not the source of earthquakes, and there are few earthquakes. The last time was because of the earthquake in the province of M. The aftershocks affected us." He was worried about Fang Junrong because of this The reason is to directly drop them to pasa.
Fang Junrong said: "I know, I'm not talking about the factory. I'm just worried that it has been raining for two days. Looking at the weather forecast, it is likely that it will rain for a few more days. In this case, there may be There is a mountain slip. So, do you have to send geological personnel to check the mountain? "
In her memory, the landslide appeared after more than a week of rain, which means that it is not dangerous now, and it is too late for the personnel to evacuate.
Mayor Mo ’s expression became serious.
I ’ll let people pass.
If there was a landslide and there were casualties, he would be blamed. Although he is not a local, he has worked in this land for more than ten years and has long regarded it as his home. In any case, he must not want to see this happen. Rather than working in vain now, I do n’t want to wait until after the accident.
Fang Junrong slightly groaned, "In any case, let them evacuate first. I can arrange where they live."
Before the big deal, let the hotel in the town and the hotel in the downtown be packaged.
Mayor Mo said,
It ’s okay, I ’ll arrange it.
As a local government, if he ca n’t even do this, he might as well go home and sell lychees.
After thinking for a while, Fang Junrong added: "Well, by the way, I can tell them that I am going to open a factory here, and families who behave well can give priority to interview."
She estimates that there will be some people who are reluctant to obey the government's arrangement and feel that things are not so serious and refuse to leave the house. At this time, it can only be driven by interests. Most people in Dingyang Village live by selling fruits, because the transportation is not convenient here, and there are not many merchants who come to buy fruits, and they often lower prices. According to Chen Mingzhu, each of their families earns about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, and this amount of money has to support a family of people. So many people choose to go out to work to make money. Like the house of her family, it was built with the money saved by her father's work. If Fang Junrong opens a factory here, the minimum wage is also 3,000, which is already a very good job for the locals. Not only can they get closer to their hometown, it is convenient to go home, but they can also make money.
An expression of gratitude appeared on Mayor Mo ’s face,
Thank you Fang.
Obviously, the other party is just an outsider, there is no need to do this step, but they did so much for these strangers. The other party really deserves to be a kind-hearted entrepreneur of conscience.
Mayor Mo, who is also an activist, immediately called and issued orders quickly.
Fang Junrong sat beside him, quietly waiting for the result. The office was noisy, and the only silence in her corner. Occasionally she would think of Jiang Dexian, thinking about the answers he might have when meeting.
...
Jiang Dexian held the pen in his hand and stared at the air in a daze. His side face is not like a real person under an incandescent lamp. It is like a perfect piece of sculptured work. It is unparalleled in beauty.
He has maintained this posture for a long time.
When the knock on the door rang, Jiang Dexian recovered, "Come in." The deep voice seemed extremely magnetic at night.
The door was pushed open. It was an employee of the marketing department, with a ponytail, came over with documents and reported to him the sales of each province last month.
Jiang Dexian took only a few seconds to switch from a daze state to a working state, listening very carefully.
After the report was completed, the handsome female employee glanced at him with a shy smile. "Will Assistant Jiang go out for supper together? It's time to get off work now."
Jiang Dexian is the most handsome person she has ever seen. In her eyes, it looks better than the big stars her colleagues chase. In particular, the state of work is even more heart-pounding, so she couldn't help but take the initiative to invite him to dinner together. It would be more wonderful if she could take the opportunity to develop.
Jiang Dexian's face faded, and he lowered his head. "No, I don't eat supper. You go back first. I want to continue working overtime."
The female employee was disappointed, but it was not easy to get entangled. She could only leave with regret.
When the door closed again, Jiang De sighed leisurely. The sigh was very light, so light that it almost melted into the air.
He didn't regret telling Fang Junrong about it, because she couldn't bear to be injured and even died ...
He came back a year ago, when he was very worried that it would be too late to save the people he wanted to save. After understanding the situation, I found that many things are different from the development in memory. At this time, Fang Junrong had divorced Li Wangjin and made a clear distinction with Li Shize. Li Wangjin had a bad reputation because of fakes.
After a little investigation, he discovered the abnormalities in Fang Junrong's body. All the changes originated from her.
She is likely to be like him, but just before he comes back. Knowing that she was looking for someone to serve as a male companion at the banquet, he did not hesitate to sign up and stood out on his own terms. I just wanted to meet her, to see this benefactor who changed his destiny in the previous life, but I didn't expect to stay with her because of this opportunity.
He held the pen's fingers unconsciously and squeezed tightly. This time, he heard the news of Dingyang Village and recalled the news at that time. He hurriedly called to remind her.
With Fang Junrong's attentiveness, he will certainly be aware of the greasiness on his body. But he never regretted it, just worried that he couldn't do this job anymore and stayed beside her.
His jaw collapsed tightly, obviously struggling. A few minutes later, he turned on the computer, found the high-speed rail official website, and booked a ticket for tomorrow's train.