Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1477: : Seeing his building collapse!
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More than twenty days flew by in the blink of an eye.
In terms of infrastructure construction in Tuhai, during this period of time, all links have been negotiated with the power grid and the biggest move since the start of the photovoltaic project has begun. In just twenty days, Tuhai and Panasonic invested more than 12 billion and formulated a plan based on Qingdao City and Nantong to reintegrate the abandoned Panasonic battery base in Nantong City and more than 300 related supporting links. Photovoltaic road industry project.
For a time, the momentum of the photovoltaic project reached its peak. The popularity in China has even surpassed the short-lived Zhengxin Stratosphere Power Station, which has not been heard from since its construction in Beijing.
During this period, Gu Changqing and Gu Jingyan also frequently traveled around China, having frequent contacts with local governments to promote photovoltaic projects.
With the foundation of the power grid, the plan is proceeding quite smoothly. Already 16 cities in South China have contacted Tuhai.
Leveraging on this momentum, the sales of Toyota EP's three models have continued to grow, with weekly sales setting new sales records in the Chinese electric vehicle market.
At this juncture, Li Fanyu, whom the photovoltaic project was pointing to, completely disappeared from the public eye.
"Oh, oh, can you slow down? Why are you in a hurry? It's not time yet. Are you okay? Is it flashing?"
Fuzhou, the entrance to Building C8 of Shandu Liyuan.
An Ning accidentally missed a step when going down the stairs. It wasn't a big deal at first, but it frightened Li Fanyu so much that he was so nervous holding his baby that there was blood oozing out from his forehead. A thin layer of sweat.
An Ning's belly has swelled slightly, although it is not noticeable even though she is wearing loose clothes. But she was almost in her second trimester, and if she looked closely, her originally firm and smooth face already had a trace of bloat.
Of course, this is also related to the sudden reduction in workload and dietary adjustments.
Seeing that Li Fanyu was as frightened as a pimp shrimp, An Ning rolled her eyes, "How can it be so pretentious? I'm holding on to the armrest. Besides, what kind of movie are you going to watch? Prenatal education is prenatal education, use your mobile phone to play Isn’t it the same for him? ”
Looking down at Li Fanyu, who was protecting his belly, An Ning didn't know if he wanted to cry or laugh.
Li Fan retracted his hand stupidly, "How can my son listen to something as low-end as a mobile phone? He must be nurtured on the spot to have an atmosphere! I don't have music skills, so it's probably because the sound quality of the radio was not good at the time."
An Ning sighed quietly, looking at the child's father who was unable to extricate himself from the prenatal education work every day, and deeply worried about the future for the baby in his belly,
Fuzhou, Yanping Quyuan, is a famous opera stage throughout northern China. Many famous actors from Northern Opera and Peking Opera often come here to perform on stage.
The area of Quyuan is not large. It looks like an old pear garden with three wooden floors and a total area of less than 5,000 square meters. But every weekend, it's always overcrowded and it's hard to get a ticket.
In front of the stage on the second floor, in the best box.
Li Fanyu held the melon seeds in his hands, picked them out one by one and stuffed them into An Ning's mouth.
It is said that a woman is a princess for a day, a queen for ten months, and a slave for a lifetime. After working as a hard worker for Li Fanyu for several years, I have not yet enjoyed the peace of being treated as a princess that day, and I have already secretly planned in my heart to live the life of a queen for these ten months.
This kind of treatment that was unimaginable before is now something An Ning has become accustomed to.
“Wildfires are burning frequently, and the tomb guards are holding many of them half burnt.
The goats are running away. When will the prison guard of the tomb escape?
Dove feathers and bat guano are thrown all over the hall, and dead branches and leaves are used as stair covers. Who will sacrifice and sweep them?
Mu'er smashed the dragon monument hat. ”
On the stage, teacher Wu Yanqiu, a famous Northern Opera teacher known as Xiao Xiangjun, sang a set of the famous Northern Opera "Peach Blossom Fan" with endless turns.
With the rhythm of flat tune, sometimes it is like a gossamer spinning in a hundred directions, sometimes like a cuckoo singing in spring.
"Okay!"
The song "Standing on Horses to Listen" ended, and the whole theater was filled with applause. Li Fanyu also patted his thigh, "Okay!"
An Ning glanced at the child's father, who was slightly unresponsive, and said, "Do you understand and just cheer along?"
"What is there that you don't understand?" Li Fanyu blushed, "Isn't it just that and that and that? Ahem, the main reason is that Teacher Wu has a good voice and it feels comfortable to listen to!"
An Ning chuckled, "This excerpt is about what Su Kunsheng saw and thought when he paid homage to the Xiaoling Mausoleum. Zhu Yuanzhang's mausoleum in the Xiaoling Mausoleum symbolizes a generation of society. But after the Ming Dynasty fell, the country was destroyed, the mountains and rivers changed, and this holy land is now a desert. Destroyed and unguarded, with flocks of goats, flocks of birds, fallen leaves and branches, dove feathers and bat guano on the ground, the mausoleum has become a home for birds.
When Su Kunsheng saw this scene, he felt deeply sad. I asked myself softly, "Who will come to pay homage to Sweeper?" The thought of my homeland was filled with endless sadness. The last sentence, "Mu'er broke the dragon tablet hat" refers to the destruction of the stone tablet. Xiaoling's Shinto stone carvings, which originally stretched hundreds of feet along the mountain road, were smashed to pieces by ignorant shepherd boys. ”
Li Fanyu was stunned for a while, and felt a little worried.
Meowing, look at this pace, the work of prenatal education has to be done by the child’s mother!
Just when he was deeply worried about whether his education level could teach him a good child, his cell phone rang.
The name on the caller ID is Yuan Xingru.
"Hello, Mr. Yuan." Li Fanyu took his hand out of An Ning's stomach and answered the phone.
"Director Li, our Tang Electric Power Co., Ltd. is ready. I called to tell you that tomorrow, our energy transformation project in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region will be officially launched."
Li Fanyu raised his eyebrows.
"Okay. Then I wish Tangdian Group in advance its great ambitions and great achievements in the field of new energy power generation."
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today...
"Director Li, do you Zhengxin want to cooperate and launch a publicity campaign or something?" Yuan Xingru was surprised by Li Fanyu's calmness.
You know, in the past twenty days or so, Yuan Xingru has been under considerable pressure, and was urged by Li Fanyu to cover the Stratospheric Power Station in Hebei and Tianjin, and connect it with the capital.
"No need! The limelight will be given to you, Tang Dian, and you come to dominate the country. I will be the man behind you!"
Listening to Li Fanyu's "generosity", Yuan Xingru on the other side of the phone was filled with hatred - you are going to throw all the hatred points of the other four power groups on me, right?
While Yuan Xingru was speechless, Li Fanyu hung up the phone. He just wanted to watch Panasonic Tuhai lie down.
As for the hornet's nest of the power system, he didn't want to poke holes in it with Tang Dian.
Thinking about Tuhai and Panasonic's frequent actions in the past few days, and thinking about Tiancheng's previous revenge, a sneer appeared on Li Fanyu's face.
At this time, the song on the stage has come to an end.
“The oriole crows in the Jade Palace of Jinling, and the flowers bloom early on the Qinhuai waterside pavilion. Who knew that ice and snow are easy to disappear!
Seeing him building a Zhulou, watching him entertaining guests, watching his building collapse!
The surname is not Wang in Wuyi Lane, the ghosts of Mochou Lake cry at night, and the owl roosts on the Phoenix Terrace. ”
"Okay!"
There was a burst of cheers.
Hearing this, Li Fanyu raised his eyebrows.
"Okay!" He said again with a slight delay.
But it was obvious that unlike Blind BB who didn't understand anything just now, he really understood these few sentences.
Giving a hook to the guy standing at the door, Li Fanyu pointed to the stage.
"Send ten flower baskets to Teacher Wu. If you sing this part well, you will be rewarded."