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Chapter 3332 The man is a teenager until he dies

A travel company that I visited at Guan’s house, and an entertainment company in Fudu was desperate.

That Martial Arts City, if you give us a name, you can eat the fan traffic of the overlord, how much economic data can it be?

But they don't allow it.

Guan’s father’s attitude is very clear. Guanjia Village cannot be broken through in a small area, because the place where grain is grown must give way to ensure the water and soil. The construction of the Martial Arts City just meets this requirement.

Otherwise, he would not have asked his son to use the land in Guanjia Village for construction.

"The history of Guanjia Village itself is a history of the ancestors of the Guan family fighting against the sky and earth to fill their stomachs for their descendants. Don't say where can I buy grain now? It's not the food I grow myself. There is always another plot in the Chinese people's rice bowl. The villagers of Guanjia Village eat food that they don't grow themselves, so they can't save up the savings for their sons and daughters to get dowry. I am an old farmer and don't understand what you are talking about the "small regional tourist city" plan. In my opinion, the plan that is full of money is a fool. If this plan is feasible, why do you come to our family? The so-called martial arts city must not break the bottom line. If the overall Liangcheng is to be turned into a so-called tourist attraction, I am the first to rebel. Tourism and tourism can support millions of people? If the hype is good, you will run away with money. What should the people do?" Guan Dad didn't give the other party a chance to fool him.

A group of people said, "Why don't Teacher Guan come back and tell them."

"I am a farmer, and my son is still a farmer. If you think I am unreasonable, don't think my son is reasonable. You think I'm rude or even too limited. Then you go to the 'flexible' boss and don't come to us old farmers." Guan Dad said contemptuously, "Everyone is a dirt hammer, and he still treats himself as an expert. I don't understand, are your brains used to scare people? If this thing can be implemented? The Tang Dynasty is not as close to you as you? The Fudu Tourism Company Corporation is not as good as you? You still want to find a bargain. You always think that one word can deceive my son. What can you give to the people? But I saw that your plan is full of excess guarantees? We should cooperate with you everywhere to make money. Give us benefits? How can you make more money by joining the company? How can you join forces with the Tang Dynasty? "

Mr. Guan concluded: "I just treat my son as being heartless, thinking of your shrewdness? I'm not just playing with a few old farmers. Since you have such a high IQ in the sky? Why don't you ascend to the earth? Why don't you stay in the world? Let's go to the sky to play with the South Gate of Heaven. Perhaps the gods are very simple, and we farmers are not as good as you think they are fooling."

A group of people were kicked out of the door? I really didn't know what to do outside the station.

Why do you say so badly about making money in cooperation?

"If I can find a way? Give that testing company..." Someone said so.

Someone immediately turned around and left.

Which company is someone else? There may be various problems, but they are not broken.

Do you dare to frame others? Do you think Mr. Guan can’t get rid of your brains?

"Is it difficult to deal with these uneducated people? Or is it still dealing with companies in office buildings? As long as there is a profit, neither side will have the bottom line." A group of people returned in disgrace.

It’s no wonder that Teacher Guan looks down on them.

The incident in the martial arts city has really attracted many people's attention.

Several vice presidents of Datang who were in the market were very worried and went to Duan Yonghua to ask.

Do you need to cooperate with others?

"roll!"

Duan Yonghua thought about it and brought Mr. Yang up again during the New Year.

Have you reflected on this period of time?

After reflection, continue to be your general manager.

"Ask a good thing to the marketing department? Don't go to the martial arts city? Don't be moved by some people? This thing can only be placed in that village? If you dare to break the bottom line, don't blame it for being recorded on the blacklist." Duan Yonghua warned.

Mr. Yang is not stupid.

But martial arts city?

That would be strange if it would be a comprehensive film and television base.

"Think about it, after this place is built? How much cost can we save." Mr. Yang immediately returned to his familiar office and asked the secretary to record, "The money saved should be invested in script production. Some people are not allowed to use this as an excuse to intercept funds. You must be responsible for contacting people who may be managed by the martial arts city. At the same time, secretly contact the village chief, villagers, and martial arts school of Guanjia Village. Don't listen to one-sided words or give me one-sided words. Make sure that money should be spent in the places where it should be spent. Saving money is to produce better works, not to just reduce costs. The Tang Dynasty is the national team, and it will not be allowed to do things other than leaders in the future. You must be both virtuous."

This is an enlightened person.

The secretary complained: "Some small companies, do you think they were kicked by donkeys from Guanjia Village? They actually think they are smarter than us. They can do things that we can't do in just one word."

"I always think that they are farmers and local buns." Mr. Yang laughed at him.

The man also had a wink and immediately picked up the phone to ask the leader.

I returned to the position of boss.

Do you have anything to remind you?

It’s better to ask more than not.

Being criticized is better than being criticized directly.

Guan Yin was very leisurely at this moment, and he saw those people go away and cleaned and chatted.

"Play mahjong!"

Nv Xia was idle and brought up a table of mahjong to speak.

The kang in the middle of the kiln is hot, and the charcoal fire is burning in the stove on the ground.

It's so warm!

A small table was set up, and a group of big girls beside the stove shouted and played cards.

On the kang, those who are not good at playing mahjong took a few pairs of poker and played with the Golden Flower.

One dollar limit!

While busy, Guan Yin started making hot pot on the stove.

It looks very comfortable after a round and eating for a minute.

At this time, the outside was surrounded by night.

A vehicle stopped outside the door, and soon there was a bang of bang knocking on the door.

A few more bandits came back and they all brought delicious food.

The lights in the yard are dim and laughter is heard on the mountainside.

There are few restrictions in rural areas, and firecrackers sound at a time from the foot of the mountain.

Guan Yin cleaned up the wooden building, and the thief smiled and ran back to the kiln with his hands in his arms.

What to do?

This guy actually carried out a box from behind Maizitun.

Hua Guduo took a bite of hot pot and went there and jumped three feet away.

firecracker!

"Don't worry, this thing needs to be baked." Guan Yin lifted up the reed mat on the kang, set the firecrackers on the head of the kang to bake it. It took about half an hour before it was taken out and ready to set it off.

A group of guys who lived a very comfortable life in eating, drinking, playing cards immediately put down their work and walked out.

What to do?

"How old are you still playing with this?" The older girls are a little confused.

Sister Jing was giving advice to Sister Zhao with her quilt, and the two teamed up to win seven or eight yuan.

"As long as it is safe, let them play." Sister Jing called out Teacher Yu who was about to run out to drink.

Teacher Yu said, "Why are they like children?"

Sister Jing smiled and said, "Men are teenagers until death. They can watch ants fight for a day when they play together. Men, when they are ten years old, want to play games when they are thirty. When they are thirty, they want to play games when they are ten years old. Their happiness is actually very simple."

This is a real insight, and men are often so naive.
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