The next day, Wang Jun set off with a large group of relevant personnel.
Although Qingshi County is not rich, it covers a large area.
Wang Jun took these people and went from place to place.
Unknowingly, half a month passed.
It was noon again. Looking at the big fish and meat on the table, Chen Bin felt nauseous.
So he whispered to Wang Jun: "Secretary Wang, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I want to go out to eat with Cheng Zhuang."
Without any hesitation, Wang Jun nodded and agreed.
"No problem. If you still feel uncomfortable after eating, go buy some medicine. Don't bear it."
Nodding, Chen Bin couldn't help but snorted coldly when he passed by Zhou Jiajun.
"Don't be a good person, but be a dog-skin plaster."
The latter was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Bailing Town is a large town with a large population in Qingshi County.
Due to the soil, the sorghum here is very famous.
After walking around for a while, Chen Bin and Cheng Zhuang walked into a small restaurant.
The store is not big, but the business is pretty good.
After finding an empty table, the two ordered a few stir-fried dishes and two bowls of rice.
Seeing that they did not look like locals, the waiter introduced them enthusiastically.
"We have locally produced sorghum wine here, which tastes very good. How about you try it?"
Chen Bin was about to speak when Cheng Zhuang couldn't help smacking his lips.
"Then have some?"
"No! You are a driver, how can you drink?"
"Oh, I haven't drunk a drop of wine in half a month. Since there is wine here, let me try it."
Logically speaking, no one knows Wang Jun's afternoon arrangements, and Cheng Zhuang's rash drinking may cause trouble.
But thinking of the other party's alcohol tolerance, Chen Bin could only nod.
"Then have one or two."
"One or two?"
The waiter's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
How come he didn't drink as much as Yu?
Chen Bin explained, "My friend can just taste it, I won't drink it."
The waiter turned around and left with a disdainful smile in his heart.
In his eyes, these two people were no different from poor ghosts!
As one or two glasses of wine were sent over, Cheng Zhuang couldn't wait to take a sip.
After drinking it, the whole person widened his eyes in surprise.
"My God, this is too delicious!"
Chen Bin couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
"When our research is over, I'll treat you to a good drink, see how greedy you are."
"Don't disbelieve it, this wine is really delicious!"
As he spoke, Cheng Zhuang put the glass in front of Chen Bin.
In an instant, the aroma of the wine overflowed and continued.
It gave people a refreshing feeling.
Chen Bin had never seen this kind of wine before, and couldn't help but take the glass and taste it.
After tasting it carefully, the taste is superb.
He quickly turned his head to look at the waiter who was cleaning the table not far away.
"Did you brew this wine yourself?"
"No, there is a winery in our town, and all the sorghum wine is sent from there."
Nodding thoughtfully, Chen Bin said nothing more.
Seeing this, the waiter asked with a smile.
"How about I give you some more?"
Thinking that Wang Jun might need a car in the afternoon, Chen Bin shook his head slightly.
"Forget it, I'm just asking casually."
As soon as this was said, the waiter's face turned green.
Damn, poor guy!
The investigation is over.
On the way back to the county, Wang Jun, who was sitting in the back, closed his eyes tightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.
After seeing this, Chen Bin didn't dare to ask more in front of Cheng Zhuang.
Back to the county party committee and county government, Wang Jun asked everyone to write a research report on the economic development of Qingshi Town.
Then, he called Chen Bin into the office.
Sitting in a chair tiredly, he sighed.
"Do you think this investigation will yield results?"
Slightly shaking his head, Chen Bin chose to tell the truth.
"We have been walking for so many days, and we have not found any other places to develop except agriculture."
This result was obviously expected by Wang Jun.
His face was full of helplessness and unwillingness.
"Am I really only able to continue on the old path of agriculture?"
Chen Bin suggested, "Why not try to develop industry?"
Shaking his head, Wang Jun's expression was very serious.
"We don't have any high-tech equipment in Qingshi County, so we can only develop heavy industry. Although it can boost the economy in the short term, the damage to the environment is almost irreversible."
"You can only gain if you give up. After all, you can only protect the environment if you have money."
"No! I really want to climb up, but I can't ignore the lives of local people for my own political achievements."
Hearing this, Chen Bin was speechless.
He never expected that Wang Jun's ideological awareness would be so high.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jun continued to mutter to himself.
"If economic development must harm the interests of the people, then I would rather do nothing."
At this moment, the image of a parent official is now concrete in Chen Bin.
He has awe for Wang Jun.
He even secretly made up his mind that if he could manage a place in the future, he would carry forward Wang Jun's ideas.
At the same time, in the county magistrate's office, Huang Ming and Zhou Jiajun were also chatting.
"You have followed Wang Jun for more than half a month. Have you found anything?"
"No! He is just doing research, and it seems that he wants to seek economic development."
Since the beginning of the research, Zhou Jiajun has been almost inseparable from Wang Jun.
Even when Wang Jun goes to the toilet, he has to wait outside.
For fear that the former will do something behind his back.
"Did he find it?"
"No! The situation in our county is there. He is running around like a headless fly, which is simply playing the piano."
Hearing this, Huang Ming's face showed a trace of cunning.
"Since he didn't find it, don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing his expression, Zhou Jiajun was full of curiosity.
It seems that the county magistrate is ready to take action.
I wonder how many rounds Wang Jun can hold out?
After get off work in the evening, Cheng Zhuang called Chen Bin.
"Brother, how about we go to Bailing Town together?"
"Why go there?" Chen Bin seemed a little confused.
"Of course, two cups!"
Hearing this, Chen Bin suddenly remembered the fragrance of sorghum wine.
"Okay, then I'll call someone to go with me."
After saying that, he called Qian Lang.
Knowing that they were going to drink together, Qian Lang immediately became energetic.
Immediately followed Chen Bin's instructions and came to the bottom of the office building.
After the three of them got together, they took a taxi directly to Bailing Town.
Walking into the small restaurant again, the waiter quickly recognized Chen Bin and Cheng Zhuang.
"Would you like another pound?"
Both of them were embarrassed by this.
Chen Bin immediately said, "We had work to do last time and couldn't drink. We came here for dinner today."
Then he ordered a pound of sorghum wine.
The food was served, and Qian Lang looked at the liquor in front of him with disdain.
In his opinion, this kind of liquor didn't even have a package, how good could it be?
But after pouring it, he was surprised.
He took a sip and smacked his lips.
"Not bad, this liquor is no worse than Wuliangye!"
Seeing this, Cheng Zhuang also laughed.
"If this liquor wasn't good, would I have come all the way here to eat with Secretary Chen?"
Qian Lang nodded, with a look of emotion on his face.
"It's really good. If this wine is packaged, it can be sold for a hundred yuan a bottle. I guess everyone will rush to buy it."
As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean anything, but the listener may take it seriously. Chen Bin immediately came up with an idea...