Chapter 1168: 1144. Private Space
Secretary Xiaozu had just made it in ti to have this al of rice noodles.
It’s only been a few days since Laba passed. With the specialties brought back by the leaders not yet finished and still fresh in their minds, when else if not now should we discuss the electricity reform?
When Song Tan, riding her flashy bike, brought Princess Pea back, she had just finished the last sip of soup. At that mont, she was suddenly choked by the chili in the soup, coughing violently while clutching her chest, tears streaming down her face.
After a while, Wu Lan, with so water and a few pats on the chest, finally cald her down, tears still in her eyes.
Looking at Song Tan, she was already holding hands with the person on the bike.
“Tsk…” TV dramas about love are all lies. The young cadre shook her head: In reality, it’s all about lady bandits and the village strongman! And he’s riding a tricycle.
But, how can what this lady bandit says be so likable—
“Secretary Xiaozu, I just secured a multi-million investnt project for our village. Have you discussed the electricity upgrade?”
Their ho is warm in winter and cool in sumr. Not much air conditioning is used in sumr, managing to get by barely this year. But next year, with more work on the mountains and more people returning to the village, if everyone switches on the air conditioning, we don’t want the transforr to overload.
In the scorching sumr of thirty-seven or thirty-eight degrees, it could delay things!
Secretary Xiaozu’s cheeks flushed, smiling as she asked, “What project? A multi-million investnt?”
Song Tan pointed at Zhang Yanping, then at Lun Chuan: “They’re each opening a guesthouse. As for the investnt…at least 1.5 million each.”
Secretary Xiaozu was overjoyed: “Great, great! That’s three million! And it’s the first external investnt in our village aside from your farm! With this, it’ll be easier for
to negotiate later.”
But she montarily hesitated: “Ah, well…for rural guesthouses, the maximum yearly incentive from the town is only fifty thousand. The rest are just things like thirty thousand, forty thousand, or tax exemptions.”
One is a boyfriend, and the other a cousin. How to apply for this incentive? And it’s not every year that it’s available, policies change all the ti. There might be one this year, maybe not next year.
“That doesn’t matter.” Song Tan looked at Lun Chuan, who nodded, then said straightforwardly, “Go by the takings. I believe Brother Yanping can manage.”
The town’s selection process hasn’t even started yet. More so, Lun Chuan wanted to focus on quality, aning his earnings would surely be less than Zhang Yanping’s.
Secretary Xiaozu was delighted beyond asure: “Great, great, have you set your eyes on any place? I’ll help you get the paperwork done later!”
Thanks to Song Tan, she’s beco quite adept at this interdiary work.
However, her current position is a bit awkward.
As the village’s party secretary, being promoted exceptionally among the university graduate village officials, she often doesn’t have the seniority needed for urban etings.
Although she has so connections for promotion, she’d only been in the village, just like Song Tan returning ho, for less than a year in total.
Without any outstanding achievents here, if she gets forced into a promotion, what’s the point? She does want to accomplish sothing substantial. Thinking about it, the one they can rely on most in the village now is Old Song’s family.
If it’s all about running errands, then so be it, as long as the job gets done, she finds it worthwhile!
Isn’t that why even her grandpa praises her?
Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun had quickly settled on their location early on, only planning to rent a larger courtyard for now.
But for Lun Chuan, it was a sudden idea after listening to their chat today, having no clear concept yet. He could only shake his head.
Even though Tantan’s boyfriend wants to open a guest house, Zhang Yanping was not worried. He knew full well they weren’t just in it for the money.
However, he was a bit concerned: “What’s your positioning for your guesthouse? If you’re going the boutique route, then we’ll just go affordable.”
The village hasn’t developed yet, so they shouldn’t start competing among themselves.
Lun Chuan shook his head: “Your niche and mine shouldn’t overlap. If I open a guesthouse, it’ll probably be just a few rooms, with rates over five hundred per night.”
Possibly even higher.
After all, this guesthouse is essentially where he and Lun Jing would reside. For the overall harmony, the furnishings couldn’t be just average.
Not to ntion, Zhang Yanping proposed the guesthouse idea first. If he cos along with an overlapping niche, it’s not about fitting into the family but stirring up trouble.
Sss!
With such high-priced competition, wouldn’t their specialized niche beco more attractive?
Village guesthouses have yet to see the dawn of developnt. Tantan’s land isn’t open to the public…yet even the single room could charge over 500?
Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun exchanged a look, shedding bitter tears: Having money is truly great!
While Qin Yun and He Kuang were completely numb.
Are you even bros? How do you suddenly decide on an investnt without telling him?
He Kuang raised his hand weakly: “Can I invest a bit too?”
Qin Yun’s eyes lit up, then pushed He Kuang: “What are you investing in? Didn’t you see? He’s looking to acquire property in his girlfriend’s hotown. Not sothing for you and .”
“No, not really.” Facing them, Lun Chuan smiled subtly: “Mainly it’s to find a career for my mom.”
Just doing chores at ho isn’t an option either. She’s a lot slower at collecting vegetables than others.
He Kuang was dejected: He just said it casually. With the ss Qin Yun made previously, now his wife collected royalties from him every month.
What investnt?
His wife had said the current earnings were enough for living, and as long as he wasn’t starting a business, he could laze around at ho as he pleased, just no entrepreneurship.
But then Qin Yun thought for a mont, then lanted: “Does that an you won’t be returning to the Imperial City?”
“No,” Lun Chuan said frankly: “We’ll stick to the original plan and return in a few days. There’s still a lot left to handle in the Imperial City.”
“And also…”
He turned to Secretary Xiaozu, smiling politely: “Could you please help
look into who in the village is willing to rent out their old house for
to renovate and refurbish?”
Faced with such beauty, even Secretary Xiaozu, with her heart as calm as still water, couldn’t help but glance at Song Tan, thinking she moved fast!
But with the matter at hand, she decisively said: “Be patient, and by tonight I’ll have a clear understanding of the specifics.”
Having said that, she briskly headed out.
And Song Tan turned to Lun Chuan, eyes full of anticipation: “The question I asked while we were on the tricycle, you still haven’t answered.”
What question?
Everyone around pricked their ears, wide-eyed, eagerly watching.
Lun Chuan: …
He simply nodded, then called out to Lun Jing, who was equally nosy: “Mom, do you have any plans for the guesthouse?”
Dating with no privacy is really not acceptable.
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