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Chapter 705

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Wen Deguang's chopsticks froze when he heard what Feng Yu said.

"What did you say? Rename the farm?"

"That's right. Can you do it?"

Feng Xingtai looked at Feng Yu and scolded: "What are you up to this time? Why do you want to rename the farm?"

Feng Yu looked at his father and smiled: "Dad, do you think Tai Hua Farm sounds nice?"

Feng Xingtai's eyes brighten up: "What? Tai Hua Farm? Nice. This name is too nice! Deguang, can we rename the farm? "

Wen Deguang: "… …" What a pair of father and son!

"Although our farm is not a county, it is still the same. How can we change the name so casually?" Wen Deguang replied.

"Why not? Wouldn't XX County be changed to XX District?" Feng Xingtai said with dissatisfaction.

"That is a county. How can it be the same as yours? What are you all thinking? You all want to use your own name to rename the farm? "

"That Shang Zhi is named after people. You think I don't know about Jing Yu?" Feng Xingtai retorted. If this farm is named Tai Hua Farm, it will be a glorious event. He can brag about it for the rest of his life. No, he can even brag about it in his next life!

"Those are the heroes who fought against the Japanese. How can you compare to them? You think you don't know what is going on just because you have some money? You want to change the school's name? Have I applied for the name change? Secondary and primary schools are all called Tai Hua now. Even the kindergarten is called Tai Hua Kindergarten. Isn't this enough? You are still thinking about the farm now? "Wen Deguang said angrily.

"Jealous? You are just jealous! Let me ask you this. If there is a chance to change the name to Deguang Farm, are you willing? "Feng Xingtai looked at Wen Deguang.

"It's useless to say that. Do you know how many approvals are needed for a farm to change its name? This can only be decided by the Central Government! Do you think this is something that can be decided by the city or province? "

Feng Yu frowned. Was it that troublesome? A small farm actually needed the central government to decide?

Feng Yu looked at his father's expectant eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "How much contribution do I have to make for the central government to agree to rename the farm?"

Wen Deguang: "…" So you still haven't given up on this idea!

"Do you think you can do anything just because you have money? This was not a matter of money. One had to make a great contribution to the country or save many lives. No matter how much money one earned or how much taxes one paid, it was useless. However, there is still one way. You can donate all your money, and the higher-ups will definitely agree! "

Are you kidding me? Donate all my money? I've earned so much money, and I haven't even enjoyed my life. How can I donate it all?

Besides, I can earn more money with this money. I can earn foreigners' money. If it was donated to these government officials, it would be a breeding ground for corruption!

Make great contributions to the country? It seemed like that matter was only a few years away. He should be able to make a small request to the higher-ups. They should agree.

Feng Xingtai patted Feng Yu's shoulders: "Never mind. Anyway, we will be moving to Bing City."

"Moving to Bing City means we will not return to the district? Dad, don't worry. Within 5 years, I will change this district to Tai Hua Farm! "Feng Yu thumped his chest and said.

"Fine, fine. I know you are capable. Look at you blushing. If you can't drink with Dongjun, then don't drink. There is still Jianlibao there. "

Feng Yu looked up at the ceiling. To be honest, he was treated as a drunkard bragging.

"Dad, we can't change the name of the district. But it should be fine to change the street's name, right?" Wen Dongjun suddenly interrupted.

Eh? This sentence was right. Feng Yu did not expect this.

"Uncle Wen, Dongjun is right. It should be fine to change the street's name, right?"

"This … it seems that the City can decide. But are you sure it will be approved by the City?" Wen Deguang hesitated.

"Leave this to me. Look at our district. Other than this cross road, which is a new cement road, the rest of the roads are in ruins. We will fork out money to build 8 to 10 cement roads and use my parents' names. Is there a problem? "

"Ah? You want to build 8 to 10 roads? Your parents only have 2 names. "

Feng Yu placed a few pairs of chopsticks on the table and pointed to a chopstick: "This road is called Xingtai Road."

"This road is called Xingtai 2nd Street, and this road is called Xingtai 3rd Street. This road is called Mu Hua Road, and this road is called Mu Hua 2nd Street, and this road is called Mu Hua 3rd Street. If we build the roads one by one, we will solve all the problems. "

Wen Deguang looked at Feng Yu. Wow, the roads in the district will be named after your parents? If you build the roads like this, then there will be no other street names in the district. This was no different from changing the district's name. At least the whole district will remember your parents' names!

Feng Xingtai happily raised his cup: "This is a good idea!"

Zhang Muhua frowned: "How much will this cost?"

"Mum, you don't need to worry about this. Our family does not lack money. How much will it cost to build a road? Furthermore, the district is not big, and a road is not far. A two-way road with 4 lanes should be enough. We just need to clean up the roads and make some roads. Think about it. In the future, this road will be called Mu Hua Road. Don't you think the money spent is worth it? "Feng Yu said.

Zhang Muhua's eyes started to move upwards and look forward to the future. She nodded: "You two can decide on this!"

Although Wen Deguang felt this matter was ridiculous, he will not stop Feng Yu. His transfer order would only be issued after the Lunar New Year. If he settled this matter with Feng Xingtai now, then he could still be credited with this political achievement.

Building roads was not as easy as what Feng Yu said. The cost was not a small amount. If not, the district would have built the roads themselves. If he could get sponsors to build a few wide cement roads for the district, it would definitely be a political achievement.

He did not spend the government's money or the district's money, and the people in the district could enjoy the benefits. If this is not a political achievement, then what is?

The more political achievements he had, the more confidence he would have when he was transferred to a new unit. He knew that this was the last time Zhang Han's father helped him. If he could not achieve good results, then his life would be over. He was not even 50 years old, and he still wants to move up the ladder.

"Xiao Yu, come to my office tomorrow. Let's discuss this."

"We are having dinner. Why are you talking about work again?" Wen Dongjun's mother said unhappily.

"Fine, fine, fine. Let's not talk about work. Come, Old Feng, let's have a toast."

Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun raised their glasses and clinked glasses. Wen Dongjun raised his head and drank his beer. Feng Yu … … took a sip!

Feng Yu noticed Wen Dongjun was staring at him angrily. He smiled and drank his beer. They were at home and not discussing business. Feng Yu was used to drinking and acting shamelessly.

"Today is a happy day. Son, go and turn on the Super VCD player. Your Uncle Wen and I will sing a song for everyone!" Feng Xingtai said with a red face.

Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun looked at each other. They decided to go to Wen Dongjun's house to play. These two singers … … cannot comment!

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