This was not the first time the two sides negotiated "amicably". Regarding the construction of the airport, generally speaking, the city would take the lead and then choose the location.
But this was the first time that the district and county submitted the application after discussing it themselves.
Liang Yongxing could retreat unscathed every time because he had Yuan Zhou as his trump card.
"Actually, I think this proposal can be passed. After all, the tourism industry of Taoxi Road accounts for a lot of the current GDP of Chenghua District. I don't need to tell you how Taoxi Road developed, right?" The man in the black sweater was very pertinent. He was the Ji representative of Taurus District.
"I also think there is no problem. Old Tong is just too sensitive. How big can the city be to find a place that meets the requirements? The key is that we must provide some convenience for Boss Yuan. There is no need to argue about this. "Representative Dai of Qingyang District also said.
What he said was also true. Even if Liang Yongxing had a big appetite, it was impossible to build an airport as big as Shuangliu. It was meaningless and unnecessary. Besides, even if he wanted to build it, it was not easy to find a place.
Liang Yongxing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw that someone had finally come out to say something fair. Everyone had pinned their hopes on him. Besides, the people from Dubai had been asking about him every few days. If there was no news, he would be embarrassed.
Moreover, this matter still had to go through the procedures after it was decided here. It would take a long time. Liang Yongxing was really anxious.
"I have written the report clearly. Build a small parking apron that can park five or six private planes at a time. It doesn't need a big place." Liang Yongxing said.
Tong Gang did not speak. He did not believe in "doesn't need a big place" at all. It could be seen from the private plane parking report they received in Shuangliu District.
Who else said that Chenghua District did not have a big place? He did not know that the Chengdu Panda Breeding Research Base was in Chenghua District.
Tong Gang could find a place in Chenghua District that had no problems in all aspects.
Even if he did not believe in Liang Yongxing's nonsense, he must provide convenience for Boss Yuan. This point really enlightened Tong Gang.
"Why is Boss Yuan in Chenghua District? The most important thing is why Taoxi Road is also in Chenghua District." Tong Gang was indignant in his heart, but he could not show it. After all, this was a representative of the district, and he would not make this kind of child's play.
"Since no one has any opinion, then special cases should be special cases. Submit the proposal as soon as possible." Representative Ding said.
"Alright." Liang Yongxing was very confident in this proposal. Previously, the representative of Chengdu had made a speech to increase the development of Chengdu's tourism resources and maintain the characteristics of Chengdu together.
Undoubtedly, Taoxi Road and Yuan Zhou Road were the characteristics of Chengdu.
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While other places were in turmoil, the store was still warm and peaceful. After sending off Lele and her father, Yuan Zhou began to move out the tools for practicing his knife skills.
He hadn't practiced his knife skills for a while. This morning, Yuan Zhou specially went to buy a few radishes and planned to practice.
Zhao Lunze was the one that Yuan Zhou loved the most when he practiced his cutting skills, as well as the tourists on Taoxi Road and the children in the neighborhood.
He often carved some small animals. Most of the time, as long as the children asked for it, he would give it to them. Therefore, Yuan Zhou was the most popular uncle on Taoxi Road.
As long as they saw Yuan Zhou practicing his knife skills, not only would the adults move, but the children would also start to call their friends to join them. It was very lively.
"Shua Shua Shua"
Yuan Zhou raised the knife and cut off the radish tassels first. Then, he began to carve. Under the dim sunlight, Yuan Zhou, who had a strong sense of presence, looked even more like a god that had descended into the world.
"Speaking of which, I watched the carving contest. I feel that the champion of the carving contest is not as good as Boss Yuan," a young man said.
"Really? Don't make Boss Yuan look bad," the short-haired girl at the side said.
"It's absolutely true. I feel that the champion of the carving contest is not even half as good as Boss Yuan. Let me take a picture of it and compare it with the video of the carving contest on the Internet," the young man said affirmatively. Then, he took out his phone and began to take pictures.
Ignoring the comments of the outside world, Yuan Zhou was fully immersed in practicing his knife skills, ignoring everything else.
"Indeed, I have underestimated Head Chef Yuan's knife skills after watching the video. This knife skill is magic. Yuan is a master knife magician. I feel like the close-combat magicians in our country's adventure novels can be modeled after Yuan Zhou. They are obviously magicians, but their knife skills are so powerful that they are like broadsword magicians," Moliere pondered. Apart from cooking, he had another hobby, which was reading adventure novels.
Today, he was here to find Yuan Zhou, intending to ask Yuan Zhou indirectly about becoming his disciple. He had already failed four times, but Moliere had learned a new Chinese saying, "Failure is the mother of success." Therefore, he felt that as long as he persevered, he would definitely win.
As time passed, the number of onlookers did not decrease. Instead, it increased. After all, it was close to lunchtime. Naturally, more and more people would come.
After making the last cut, Yuan Zhou placed the finished water lotus onto the flower rack beside him and began to tidy up the trash around him. Zhao Lunze was not here today. It was said that he had gone on a business trip and had yet to return.
When the onlookers saw Yuan Zhou tidying up, those who knew what he was doing began to disperse. Those who wanted to eat had already started to take up space, planning to line up later.
As for Moliere, he hesitated for a moment before walking up to help Yuan Zhou tidy up. After all, he had to show his sincerity if he wanted to become Zhou Zhou's disciple.
However, Yuan Zhou was used to doing such chores. Yuan Zhou had already tidied up the trash in no time. Moliere did not even have the chance to show off.
"Hello, Head Chef Yuan," Moliere greeted.
"Hello, Head Chef Ma Dan," Yuan Zhou said.
Moliere's full name was Moliere Ma Dan. Addressing him this way was a sign of respect. Moliere himself did not want Yuan Zhou to be so polite.
"Don't mention it, Head Chef Yuan. Just call me Moliere. I feel that your knife skills are superb and I would like to learn from you. What do you think, Head Chef Yuan?" Moliere seized the opportunity to promote himself.
Yuan Zhou knew what Moliere was here for. However, he had just taken in 14 registered disciples and did not have the energy to teach the other disciples. Therefore, even though he was quite happy that Moliere wanted to learn cooking from him, he had no choice but to reject the offer.
"Currently, I don't know anything about Dharmic Cuisine, so I can't teach you anything," said Yuan Zhou. After thinking for a while, he added, "If you want to know more about the culinary skills of China, you are welcome to come to my restaurant for a meal at any time."
Moliere immediately thought of Dean, who had insisted on coming to his restaurant every day recently. He was here to learn how to cook Sweet and Sour Carp from Yuan Zhou.
"Alright. Thank you, Head Chef Yuan," Moliere bowed gratefully. He had made great progress.
"Don't worry about it. Everyone here is a customer," Yuan Zhou waved his hand and walked into the restaurant. It was time to prepare lunch.
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