Chapter 115 , Lao Junguan is so rich?
Well, by the way, there is another Laojun view that has not been investigated, so investors naturally have to go all over.
After understanding this, Director Gou still had great hope for this inspection.
However, when he left Lingyun Temple and the car followed the mountain road to the place where there were several tractors parked, Director Gou felt his heart sank.
The driver's reply also confirmed this: "Director, from here on, the car can't get through."
It can be seen from this that Director Gou has been in office for almost six years and has never been to Laojun once, so he doesn't know how to complain about him.
Regardless of whether Director Gou has taken this path, he also understood that the next path may be difficult to feel comfortable. After understanding this, Director Gou's face was a little bad and he secretly complained to the Transportation Bureau.
But even so, he had to come to the man with glasses and convey the news to the other party in a regretful tone.
Well, but Director Gou's scalp was a little explosive when he thought that there were more than 20 kilometers of mountain roads here.
From a rational point of view, he hopes that the man with glasses will go over. Emotionally, it is best for the man with glasses to go home. If you invest, Lingyun Temple is very good.
How could the man with glasses go back here? What a joke? This time I came here to Laojun to watch the past. What about Lingyun Temple? Let’s forget it. It’s just a broken place. If you invest money, you’ll waste it.
As the man with glasses insisted, a group of seven or eight people got on two tractors, and drove towards the deep mountains while rushing.
Regarding this unexpected surprise, the two tractor drivers smiled so hard that their faces were almost broken.
In order to ensure that there is a car when you come back, Director Gou asked the office director to pay to pack the two tractors, which cost 200 yuan a day, which is a high price for them.
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongxi, and the tractor finally stopped.
"Why don't you leave? Go and ask."
Director Gou frowned and ordered the office director that even when he arrived in the deep mountains and forests, Director Gou's authority remained undiminished.
The office director approached the tractor driver and asked, then turned his head and said with a bad look on his face: "Director, the tractor can't even walk on the road behind, and needs to walk."
walk?
Director Gou almost jumped up. Since he became the director, he didn't know what walking means, and there were cars in and out.
But this time is obviously not the time to lose his temper. He was almost spitting out as he walked over.
He was pretty good. Several of his entourages had already vomited on the road, and even the man with glasses turned pale at this time.
Just go, it's considered to be a physical exercise.
We all came here, the remaining ten kilometers shouldn't be too far, right?
Director Gou felt a little lucky.
However, when Director Gou and his party arrived at Jiashan Village, it was a little dark.
Director Gou didn't know how he got along the way.
This road is too difficult to walk, and even if one person walks, he almost kneels down to the mountain god. It has been a little rain here before. The road is wet and slippery, and there is a cliff next to it. Maybe it will slide down with one foot, and it is common to sprain the ankle.
If it weren't for a group of mountain people carrying sliders, Director Gou would probably have jumped off the cliff after he made a bubble on the soles of his feet than to take another step.
The mountain people were the mountain people in Jiashan Village. Jia Kedao made a fortune on a whim and asked Zhao Tianliang to go to the village to notify him.
The old and young men in Jiashan Village believed the words of Taoist Mingyang, so a large group of young men went out to make money with simple stretchers.
Only this thing is the only one, so he naturally slaughtered a fierce knife. Although it was not as good as the Big Gold Teeth, the two hundred yuan each made the office director feel heartbroken.
When I arrived at Jiashan Village, I drank a few sips of water, and the man in glasses became much better, so I didn't care about eating and prepared to take someone to lead the way up the mountain.
After Director Gou advised him a few words, he ordered the village chief of Jiashan Village who came to hear the news to prepare the meal and wait for them to come back. Well, this naturally has to be paid. The village chief of Jiashan Village does not have the slightest sense of serving the leader. If he was the leader of other departments, the village chief might not charge the money, and he might ask for it at any time.
But this religious bureau, haha, it’s better not to mention it.
Seeing that the other party brought benefits to Jiashan Village, the village chief arranged a young man and a half to lead the way.
This kid is about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pair of smart eyes.
"Little brother, your surname is yours. When was this Laojun Temple built?"
The man in glasses took advantage of his time to leave the village and started to talk to the other party. Although he knew that Laojun Guan Taoist went to the medicinal wholesale market to sell Laoshan ginseng, and also commissioned an auction company to auction, etc., it is always good to know more about the situation.
"I don't have a big name, my nickname is Tudou. Laojun heard that he was a god cultivator."
When the man with glasses deliberately approached it, the half-baby, whose nickname was Potato, quickly fell into trouble. Of course, it was very likely because of the two hundred-dollar bills.
The man with fairies or something, the glasses didn't care at all. He cared about where the ginseng from Laojun Temple came from.
However, after a brief remark, the man in glasses confirmed that Laoshan had no connection with Jiashan Village.
It seems that there should be some place in Laojun Temple to find a ginseng land under the forest. This is a problem. If the Taoist priests of Laojun Temple are unwilling to say it, no one can easily find the land.
In addition, since the Taoist priest of Laojun Temple knew to go to C City to sell ginseng, he was not a short-sighted person. It would be difficult to buy it with money.
Just as the man with glasses was thinking about it, the foot of the mountain was coming, and you could hear the rumbling sounds from afar. When you walked closer, you found that there was a construction site at the foot of the mountain, and a large number of workers were busy.
A archway rack has been set up and is constantly filling with stirred cement.
Even Director Gou felt a little confused and hurriedly sent someone to inquire, only to find out that this was actually the archway in the mountains built by Laojun Temple.
As for the cost of this archway, no one present is fool, and you can easily estimate it.
It won't be less than three million!
Director Gou's heart changed slightly and he just let it go.
Damn! Why is this Laojun Temple so rich? No one told me about it!
Director Gou's heart was bleeding at this time.
If I had known that Laojun Temple was so rich, I would have come to inspect the work long ago, just like going to Lingyun Temple.
It took a full six years, so how many benefits would be gained.
The advantage of sitting in this position is that even a slicker person like the monk Kuchan of Lingyun Temple will not offend him easily. Therefore, when he comes to inspect the work, he will more or less give the director a red envelope and get some local specialties.
Chapter completed!