"I have a bold idea here. Do you want to listen?" Chu Qiankun turned his head and smiled strangely.

"How bold are you?" Secretary Song also looked sideways.

"It's scarier than what I just said. I guess most people dare not have this idea."

Chu Qiankun took back his side face, and at the same time took over the map at Secretary Song and studied it carefully.

This map is much more detailed than ordinary external maps. If Chu Qiankun was not a local, he wouldn't know that it would be like that.

"Is it so scary? I am born to be brave. Let me listen." Secretary Song made a listening attitude.

I may not have any feelings about this so-called scary person. Chu Qiankun had said so much scary before, but shock may not be shocked.

He didn't believe that there would be any other ideas that would make him startled.

"I had an idea very early." Chu Qiankun would not tell Secretary Song that what he said was very early to the previous life: "A whimsical idea is to build a railway along the shoreline of the mountains and rivers and lakes."

Bang!

Before Secretary Song's reaction came, Li Jing, who had just brought the dishes into the kitchen and was ready to heat it up, gave a crisp sound.

The two plates were not stable and fell.

This time I'm ready, so I don't have to continue eating, I'll finish it.

Secretary Song stared at the map in Chu Qiankun's hand in a daze, without any reaction.

In desperation, Chu Qiankun had to ask the kitchen with concern: "Sister-in-law, is it okay?"

"Ah, oh, um, it's okay, it's just that my hands are too slippery and I'll just throw the dish. I'll just clean it up."

The sound of Pandian awakened Li Jing, and she did not continue to lose her mind.

"Oh, then be careful and don't cut your hands again."

Chu Qiankun chased after him again, but he did not get Li Jing's response, but he could hear the sound of broken porcelain pieces colliding with each other.

"Chu Qiankun, Boss Chu, Mr. Chu, can you still be more whimsical?"

Secretary Song, who had thought he would not be scared before, was trembling with his hands. This kid really dared to think about it!

Even if you dare to build a railway around the lake, it’s really floating. Who will take the railway when it is built?

"Brother Song, it's not the kind of railway you think. I'm talking about tourist trains, similar to the kind in Alishan. The low-speed rail is not as big as a regular railway."

"You think, the current tourism methods of Shanshui Lake are mainly based on boat trips. Although self-driving is becoming a new model, whether it is a boat or a self-driving along the lake road, you cannot visit the entire Shanshui Lake well."

"Especially, some harbors and lakes with beautiful scenery have been abandoned there. It is not that they don't want to develop, but that they are inconvenient to develop. Not all vehicles and ships can be used in all places. Moreover, even if they can go to small cars and ships, due to their limited capacity, it is economically unprofitable."

"The sightseeing train can solve almost all problems. The entire lake shoreline of more than 2,000 kilometers is not fully developed. As long as a classic and most distinctive route of one or two hundred kilometers can be developed, it can add an advantage to local tourism that cannot be competed elsewhere."

"Of course, this plan is not only whimsical, but also has many practical difficulties. Other projects have the possibility of implementation, and this may only be lying on paper for a while."

"However, this does not prevent it from being proposed as an idea. Maybe when will it be realized? Such a project should give the first-time applicant a big bonus, right?"

In order not to make Secretary Song continue to be confused, Chu Qiankun organized all the words in his heart.

Other solutions are projects that can be implemented and done.

The only idea of ​​this tourist train is a bit abrupt, and there is no reference to the experience of previous lives.

Chu Qiankun really doesn't know whether it is feasible.

After all, even if there is a low-speed, single-line tourist train road, it involves countless technical requirements.

The complexity of topography, geology, hydrological data, route feasibility, environmental coordination, etc. is not comparable to that of previous projects.

"Sightseeing train? Similar to Alishan?"

Secretary Song's mood became much calmer. He was scared to death just now. As long as he didn't build a passenger dedicated line, it would be fine.

Just a tourist train, this is still a tourism project construction, and there are two different concepts from passenger and freight railways.

"Some are similar, but not exactly the same. People mainly look at the mountain view, and we mainly look at the lake view. The observation decks can also be combined with some inns in the middle."

Chu Qiankun smiled and said that he had never experienced the small train in Alishan personally, and his understanding of it basically comes from the Internet.

However, this does not matter much. He just put forward this idea, not saying that it must be realized.

In the end, we still have to look at technical information and speak scientifically.

"I have to think about this matter carefully. I can't tell whether it's good or bad now. The things involved are too complicated."

Secretary Song was not in a hurry to express his opinions, suppressing some of his thoughts in his heart. He really had to think about it carefully.

Feasible, this is a matter that can be recorded in the history of Shanshui County. If not, it can also be used as a discussion to expand everyone's ideas.

As for your brains, everyone lacks any ideas. It is also a good thing to be able to brainstorm. If you can’t tell, new things will come out!

"This is just my random thought, you don't have to pay too much attention." Chu Qiankun said it simply and easily, and it doesn't matter.

Secretary Song was so angry that he swallowed blood silently. If you don’t care, don’t just say it casually?

You care, and there are too many people who care about it. He will definitely not have to sleep tonight, and it must be full of relevant content.

"Brother Song, sister-in-law, then you guys should rest early, I won't continue to disturb you. Let's go."

Leaving a lot of ideas, suggestions, ideas, Chu Qiankun patted his butt and prepared to get up and leave.

"Okay, let's do it today. I'll find an opportunity to contact you." Secretary Song stood up and saw him off.

"You should put what you are talking about today in your stomach first. The opportunity is right, and then take it out one by one to ensure it is very comfortable."

The two walked downstairs side by side. Li Jing, who had not cleaned up the kitchen, walked to the door and looked at Chu Qiankun who was going downstairs, and let out a long sigh.

Young people today are really different. They cannot even look at them from their original old perspectives. They are not at the same level at all.

A good meal, awesome.

The five flavors are too old!

On the stairs, there were occasionally people going up and down. Secretary Song would greet him with a smile and say a few words casually.

They are all working in the city government. It seems that in order to avoid something, Secretary Song, who was walking on the stairs, did not talk about related topics with Chu Qiankun anymore.

Silence to the end.

"Oh, Boss Chu has really become Boss Chu. This car is getting bigger and bigger!"

Chu Qiankun's gmc was parked there, which was particularly conspicuous. Compared with the cars next to him, it was too big.

"Go up and sit, it's no worse than the leader's Coaster." The door opened, revealing the scene inside the car.

Secretary Song looked around and saw a few figures vaguely beside the windows of several houses under the lights. He waved his hand: "I know your car is high-end, so I won't go up and sit today. I'll have a chance next time!"

"Give me the leader's wine and put it in my car first. When the driver comes to pick me up tomorrow, he will put it in his car."

It was inconvenient to get on the car, so Chu Qiankun put the wine he gave to his leader and prepared to go back.

"Are you sure?" Chu Qiankun suddenly smiled and waved at Junzi.

"What, what's the problem?" Secretary Song was confused, not knowing what Chu Qiankun meant.

"Here, can you put it in the car?"

Secretary Song looked at the large wooden box carried out by Junzi and Zhang Jun, and directly covered his face and refused to speak.

"Please help me carry it to the car." After a while, he pointed to an off-road vehicle nearby.

I don't have an off-road vehicle at home, so I can't handle it.

Chu Qiankun's eyes lit up at the off-road vehicle: "What about tomorrow? The leader's car is installed, why don't he send it to his house directly?"

"Don't, don't go to his house. I'll drive to work tomorrow." He shook his head helplessly again: "How many bottles have you given?"

"There are not many, aren't the leader still there? I can't keep a few bottles after splitting it up." Chu Qiankun said clearly, and Secretary Song stopped talking immediately.

After opening the trunk, the things were asked Junzi and Zhang Jun to deal with them. Chu Qiankun said, "Talk another 50 cents?"

"Talking about 50 cents, oh, there are always some weird things, so let's talk for a while." Secretary Song is not good at 50 cents.

"When will you and your leader move?"

The community where Secretary Song lives is a dedicated community with good facilities and equipment. The two of them just left casually and found a chair.

"In March, I will go down first, and the leader will move to the province later."

After sitting down, Secretary Song looked up and looked around. There was only night lights and no one.

"That's after the New Year, after the conference." Chu Qiankun looked up at the window of a house upstairs opposite, with light and shadow.

There is still plenty of time. If you have this time, some things can be handled.

It's been a long time, and the hatred that was originally time to end, so there is no need to wait any longer.

After such a long time, there are still no new situations, and new changes should not be possible.

"I have been talking about Shanshui County just now. There is one thing I forgot to tell you." Secretary Song suddenly slapped his left hand and said, "Zhai Yibo will execute it before the Spring Festival."

Chu Qiankun was a little surprised: "Ah, the schedule is so good, but I'll talk about it after the festival?"

"Do you think it's filming? This is a very serious matter. Do you have to postpone the holidays?" Secretary Song's example also made a very vivid example: "The main thing I'm talking to you is not this. It was Zhai Yibo who proposed it some time ago and wanted to meet you."

"What!" Chu Qiankun was surprised and surprised, with an incredible look on his face, and his hands stretched forward like a wrapper of watermelon.
To be continued...