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This was not the first time the two sides had "friendly" business dealings. Regarding the construction of the airport, it was generally led by the city and then the location was chosen.

However, this was the first time that the district had submitted an application after discussing it with the higher-ups.

The reason why Liang Yongxing was able to escape unscathed every time was that he had Yuan Zhou, the trump card in his hand.

"In fact, I think this proposal can be passed. After all, the tourism of Taoxi road accounts for a lot of the current GDP of Chenghua District. I don't need to tell you how Taoxi road got up, do I?" The man in the black sweater was very honest. He was the representative of the Jinniu District.

"I don't think it's a problem either. Old Tong is just too sensitive. How big can the city be if you want to find a place that meets the conditions? The key is boss Yuan's matter. We have to provide him with some convenience. There's no need to argue about that. " Representative Dai from the Qingyang District also spoke.

What he said was also the truth. Even if Liang Yongxing had a big appetite, it was impossible to build an airport as big as Shuangliu. This was meaningless and unnecessary. Besides, even if he wanted to build it, it was not easy to find the place.

When Liang Yongxing saw that someone had finally come out to speak up for him, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Everyone had placed their hopes on him. Besides, the few people from Dubai came to ask every few days, so it would be embarrassing if there was no news.

Moreover, after this matter was decided, it would still have to go through the proper procedures. It would definitely take some time, so Liang Yongxing was indeed very anxious.

"I've written the report clearly. We just need to build a small parking ground to Park five or six private planes at a time. We don't need a big space. " Liang Yongxing said.

Tong gang didn't say anything. He didn't believe the words "not that big" at all. It was evident from the private plane landing report that the Twin stream District received.

Who else said that there was no place in Chenghua District? He didn't know that Chengdu's Giant Panda Breeding Research Base was in Chenghua District.

If he wanted to find a place in Chenghua District that had no problems in all aspects, Tong gang could even find a lot of them.

Even if he didn't believe Liang Yongxing's nonsense, he still had to provide boss Yuan with some convenience. This point really woke up Tong gang.

"Why is boss Yuan in Chenghua District? and the most important thing is why is Taoxi road also in Chenghua District?" Tong gang felt indignant in his heart, but he couldn't show it. After all, he was the representative of the district and County. He wouldn't show such a childish performance.

"Since no one has any objections, then we'll do things according to the circumstances. We'll submit the proposal to the higher-ups as soon as possible." Said representative ding, who had been watching from start to finish.

"Alright," he said. Liang Yongxing was very confident about this proposal. Previously, the Chengdu representative had made a speech, saying that they would increase the development of Chengdu's tourism resources and jointly maintain the characteristics of Chengdu.

Without a doubt, Taoxi road and Yuan Zhou were the specialties of Chengdu.

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While the other places were in turmoil, the restaurant was still warm and peaceful. After sending off Lele and her father, Yuan Zhou began to carry the tools for practicing his cutting skills outside.

It had been a while since he had practiced his cutting skills. This morning, Yuan Zhou even specially went to buy some radishes and came back, intending to practice it well.

Zhao Lunze and the tourists of Taoxi road were the people who Yuan Zhou liked the most when he practiced his knife skills. The children in the neighborhood would also be quite happy.

He often sculpted some small animals. Most of the time, as long as a child asked for it, he would give it to him. Therefore, Yuan Zhou was the most popular uncle on the street of Taoxi road.

As long as they saw Yuan Zhou practicing his knife skills, not only the adults would move upon hearing the news, but even the children would start to call their friends and companions. It was very lively.

"Shua shua shua"

Yuan Zhou lifted the knife and cut off the radish tassels first. Then, he started to sculpt. Under the weak sunlight, Yuan Zhou, who already had a strong sense of existence, looked even more like a deity who had entered the world.

"Speaking of which, I've watched the sculpture competition before and I feel that even the champion of the competition can't compare to boss Yuan." A young man said.

"Is it true? don't make boss Yuan look bad." The short-haired girl said.

"It's absolutely true. I feel that the champion of the carving competition isn't even half as good as boss Yuan. Wait until I take a video of this and post the video of the carving competition on the internet. We'll know when we compare the two. " The young man's words were firm. As he spoke, he took out his phone and started to take pictures.

Regardless of the words of the outside world, Yuan Zhou immersed himself in practicing his knife skills wholeheartedly and didn't care about anything else.

"I underestimated head chef Yuan's cutting skills when I watched the video before. His cutting skills are magic, the great cutting skills magician Yuan. I feel that the close combat mages in our country's adventure novels can be based on Yuan. He is clearly a mage but his cutting skills are powerful. He is a great knife magician." Mory pondered. Other than cooking, he had another hobby, which was reading adventure literature.

Today, he also came to find Yuan Zhou with the intention of asking him indirectly to be his teacher again. He had already failed four times. However, Moliere had just 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 went by, the number of people around them increased instead of decreasing. After all, it was almost lunchtime, so naturally, more and more people came.

After making the last cut, Yuan Zhou placed the well-sculpted water lotus flower on the flower rack at the side and began to sort out the surrounding trash. Zhao Lunze didn't come today. It was said that he had gone on a business trip and hadn't returned.

Seeing Yuan Zhou packing up his things, the onlookers started to disperse in all directions. Those who wanted to eat had already started to occupy a favorable position and planned to line up later.

As for mo liai, he hesitated for a moment before walking forward to help pack his things. After all, he had to show his attitude if he wanted to be a disciple.

However, Yuan Zhou was used to doing such chores. He finished them in a few moves and Moliere didn't have the chance to show off his skills.

"Good Morning, head chef Yuan." Moliere could only greet him first.

"Hello, head chef MA dan." Yuan Zhou said.

Moliere's full name was Moliere Madan, which was also a way to show respect. Moliere himself didn't want Yuan Zhou to be so polite.

"You're welcome, head chef Yuan. You can just call me Moliere. I think head chef Yuan's cutting skills are superb and I want to stay by his side. What do you think?" Moliere was taking the opportunity to promote himself.

Yuan Zhou actually knew what Moliere was here for. However, he had just accepted 14 registered disciples and didn't have the energy to teach other disciples. Therefore, although he was quite happy that Moliere wanted to learn cooking from him, he could only refuse.

"I don't have any French cuisine at the moment, so I can't teach you anything." Yuan Zhou said directly. After thinking for a while, he added,"If you want to know more about Chinese cooking, you're welcome to come to my restaurant at any time."

Moliere immediately thought of Dean, who had been insisting on coming here every day recently to learn the dish of sweet and sour carp from Yuan Zhou.

"Alright. Thank you, head chef Yuan." Moliere was so grateful that he bowed slightly. He was much closer to success.

"It's fine. Those who come to the restaurant to eat are all customers. " Yuan Zhou waved his hand and walked into the restaurant. It was time to prepare for lunch.

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