Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 282
On September 9, Zheng Yaoyang told Lin Defu that he hoped that the construction speed of the signal tower could be properly accelerated, and that the first production line would arrive in early October, so that he could recruit a group of people to start training.

After doing all the pre-work preparations, Zheng Yaoyang almost gave him a death order. Mass production will start in December, and PHS will be officially launched next year.

Lin Defu couldn't understand why Zheng Yaoyang was so urgent, but today is different, he is no longer the chairman of the telecommunications company, but the general manager.

Although holding 2% of the company's shares makes him the second largest shareholder after Zheng Yaoyang, he is still a worker in essence.

No matter how difficult the task the boss ordered, he could only bite the bullet and agree, trying to complete it within the stipulated time.

On the morning of the 27th,
Zheng Yaoyang started his journey north with the Hong Kong business group.

Depart on time at 24 o'clock, each person has only one accompanying quota, all with work assistants, a total of [-] people.

A medium-sized minibus specially made by inland leaders departed from East Tsim Sha Tsui, passed through Pengcheng, and headed for Yangcheng.

The accompanying bodyguards didn't need to worry about them at all. They entered Pengcheng Pass and were escorted by several minibuses before and after.

And I heard from Lao He that there are armed police officers and soldiers with live ammunition at the front and back. Whenever they go to a place, someone will arrange to meet them, so don't worry about safety.

"Today, I watched the snow drift by in the cold night."

"Floating far away with a cooled heart..."

The inside of the minibus is like a sunset red tour group. The entrepreneurs with an average age of over [-] are very eager to travel.

Laughing and cursing all the way was from the heart, under the instigation of Lao He, Lao Li also picked up the microphone and took the initiative to sing, Zheng Yaoyang's famous song is as bright as the sea and the sky.

Everyone's mood is very relaxed, because everyone's social status is basically the same, and the age is basically the same.

Entrepreneurs are human beings, and they are also old people. Here, they can enjoy the long-lost life of ordinary people.

At the end of the song, Lao Li looked provocatively at Zheng Yaoyang: "Yaoyang, how is my singing?"

Li Zhekai has been bullied by Zheng Yaoyang. Last time he lost more than 2 million Hong Kong dollars in long-term telecommunications, which caused the dissatisfaction of the board of directors. He could only let his son go abroad to avoid the limelight, and returned to Xiangjiang after a few years of dormancy.

Although it was Li Zhekai who made the mistake first, he should find some place for his son if he does not help his relatives.

"It's amazing. I plan to prepare a global concert in a few years. With your level, Lao Li, you should be able to come over and be my special guest."

Zheng Yaoyang leaned his head against the car window, looked at the scenery outside the window, yawned, and praised absently.

They set off on time at eight o'clock in the morning, so he had to get up at seven to start preparations.

Zheng Yaoyang is not like the old people who don't sleep much. The last time he got up so early, he didn't know when it was.

Especially now, the Shenzhen-Guangzhou Expressway is not perfect enough, the road is bumpy and rickety, which makes him want to sleep.

Zheng Yaoyang's perfunctory attitude made Li Jiacheng very unhappy, and he was about to sing another song to show off his singing skills.

Old He saw through what Zheng Yaoyang was thinking, and said with a smile: "This kid may be scolding us in his heart, how can a group of old guys have so much energy to toss around."

Huo Lao laughed and joked: "A young man should be temperate, a young man will indulge, and he will know the consequences when he is old."

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard the words, and there was a burst of laughter in the car.

In the past year or so, Zheng Yaoyang has made frequent moves, because his sudden birth has caused many people to suffer direct or indirect losses.

Normally there would be such a good opportunity to tease, but now if they seized the opportunity, they would definitely make a fuss, anyway, Zheng Yaoyang would not turn his face.

Zheng Yaoyang turned into a boy with a smirk, showing eight teeth, a group of old hooligans, he disdain to be with them.

Starting from Pengcheng Pass, it takes two hours to arrive at Humen Town in Guancheng.

Because they have to go to Nansha first, and then enter Yangcheng City, they need to take a ferry at Humen Wharf.

In order to attract investment for Nansha, Mr. Huo tried his best, pointed to the space not far away and said, "The plan for the Humen Bridge has been put on the agenda. It is expected to be constructed within three years and completed within five years."

"Once the bridge connecting the two cities of Yangguan and Dongguan is completed, it will save more than three hours of travel time."

"At the same time, it is also the estuary of the Pearl River, so it will be equally convenient to carry out maritime trade in the future."

Mr. Huo's ancestral home is Panyu in Yangcheng, directly above Nansha, and he is more caring than the local officials.

In order to build Nansha these years, he has almost given up on business development, and the group business has been handed over to his son.

Although the group's income has risen steadily, the group's board of directors will never agree to invest in Nansha regardless of the return, so he needs the help of caring people.

Every few years, the Hong Kong businessmen's trip to the north is a great opportunity to attract investment in Nansha.

Although for the construction of Nansha, he has already owed a lot of debts of favor, but he has no regrets.

People always have a persistent goal, and the construction of Nansha has become the ultimate goal of his life.

Everyone in the car looked at Zheng Yaoyang at the same time, because of Mr. Huo, they more or less contributed their own strength in Nansha.

Only Zheng Yaoyang, who joined this year, has not expressed his attitude yet.

Zheng Yaoyang smiled. He has always had low morals, and moral kidnapping has no effect on him. He said with a smile, "Anyway, I have time today. Let's go to the industrial zone in the afternoon."

"After disembarking, we will go to eat and rest first, and then go to the industrial area at about two o'clock in the afternoon."

Hearing this, the local officials laughed from ear to ear. He had heard of Zheng Yaoyang's name for a long time.

Not only is he the youngest richest man in Xiangjiang in history, he also threw 2500 million US dollars to Pengcheng not long ago.

If he can be drawn into the construction and development of Nansha, it will definitely be the most dazzling stroke on his resume.

The straight-line distance of the Pearl River Strait is less than seven kilometers, but it takes more than 30 minutes to take a cruise.

Zheng Yaoyang looked at both sides of the strait. He knew that the Humen Bridge was a good business. It was almost the only bridge in the mainland that was often congested with traffic. Unfortunately, he was not qualified to intervene.

Everyone disembarked from Nansha Wharf, familiar medium-sized minibuses, and a familiar convoy of escorts.

Many local officials had been waiting at the pier for a long time. The red carpet was spread from the pier to the road. Amidst the smoke of firecrackers, everyone got into the minibus.

The official stood at the door of the car, introducing Nansha's current investment environment and Mr. Huo's contribution to it.

Ten years ago, Nansha was just a poor fishing village, where only the old, the weak and the sick remained.

Yingdong Avenue, Yingdong Primary School, Yingdong Park, roads, docks, water and electricity, and all supporting living facilities as far as the eye can see, were built by Mr. Huo at his own expense.

He knows that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish. Although there are supporting facilities, industrial support is still needed.

For the sake of the local science and technology industrial park, he did not hesitate to offend the leaders of Zhongshan and lobbied several large factories with thousands of employees to relocate.

The price paid was being blacklisted by Zhongshan, providing the company with an interest-free loan of 2 million yuan, and helping them open up sales channels in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.

After all, several large factories with thousands of employees can directly or indirectly create tens of thousands of jobs.

When tens of thousands of workers earn money, they will start a family and start a business here, thereby driving the local consumer market.

After entering Nansha, Zheng Yaoyang couldn't help being awed by what he saw and heard along the way.

In the future, Mr. Huo deserves the highest courtesy of a state funeral, because Nansha is no better than Pengcheng, and there is no preferential policy of a special economic zone, and no financial support from the central government.

It was he who, with his own efforts, developed a small fishing village into a seaside new city that has begun to take shape.

Near noon, they arrived at the local guest house, and everyone had lunch, a special game feast.

Nansha in Yangcheng is close to Shunde, and Shunde is a well-known game area in the country.

Zheng Yaoyang tasted dragon and phoenix stew, and stewed fish whip in fruit that has not been listed as a protected animal.

After a bowl of hot soup dries up, his face suddenly turns red and a little dry, and the old guys beside him are still laughing.

Zheng Yaoyang rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Grandfathers, you should eat more and nourish your body."

"I'm still young, so I don't need to make up for it for now, just bring me some home-cooked food."

(End of this chapter)