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Chapter 167 Parade and Sparks

"Xiao Qin, why are you like this..." Wei Zhilin has been a leading cadre for many years. Leading cadres must look like a leading cadre, but the person in front of him rolled up his sleeves, his hair was scattered, and he was pinching two fried dough sticks in his hand.

"There is something in the factory." Qin Dong smiled. He took the water handed over by Zhang Guomin, "work overtime last night."

Oh, Wei Zhilin's face was a little slow. No matter how young Qin Dong was, he was also the deputy commander-in-chief of the opening ceremony, she could not criticize others.

But seeing that Qin Dong had only fried dough sticks in his hand and there was no plan, she still became angry, "Xiao Qin, aren't you listening to your report today? Everyone is waiting here."

"Okay, I'll start reporting now." Qin Dong took another bite of the fried dough stick, "Beer culture is a relatively simple thing, and it cannot be influenced by too much modern consciousness and technological concepts. In other words, the simpler the form of a festival, the more vital and inherited it."

Oh, Wei Zhilin's eyes looked at Qin Dong were different. She had never thought of the concepts of vitality and inheritance. Well, is this an expert?

But it shouldn't be. She asked Qin Dong, who was the deputy director of the brewery and the deputy director of the bottle brusher!

"…, the ultimate goal of a festival is to "create touching". The more "touching" atmosphere you create, the more room your festival has to expand."

The comrades in the command center also looked at each other, creating touching and some room for expansion, which they had never heard of.

"I think our Oktoberfest does not require stars. It is not like a Clothing Festival. It requires stars to dress and demonstrate. Our beer is the wine of the people, and its main body is the general public..."

"In this festival, no matter how noble your identity or elegant manner you have, you will be infected and overwhelmed by an agitated emotion, and unknowingly change and replace the demeanor and style before the festival."

"Think about it, we drink the same wine, wear the same festival clothes, shout the same slogans, and enjoy the same songs and dances... At this moment, we have no distinction between identity and difference between rank and inferiority. We are all the same people, people who love to drink beer!"

"Yes! Well said!" Zhang Guomin immediately responded excitedly, and many people also showed smiles on their faces. Everyone is the same person. How good it is to say!

Wei Zhilin nodded, "Then Qin... Factory Director, your plan is, how do you reflect your ideas?"

"Last year, when I was studying in Japan, I attended their spark conference..." Qin Dong couldn't help but think of Mr. Hirata, Takeo Koizumi and Takako Matsu...

"In the night, the most special scenery is that men, women, young and old all wear traditional Japanese kimonos, wooden clogs, and walk on the streets..."

The city that usually looks empty became lively in an instant, with fireworks blooming on the sea, and the entire city was lit up.

"Director Qin, let it be more specific."

But Qin Dong failed to do what Wei Zhilin wished, "When we set off and returned to our country, we also encountered the scene of the emperor ascending the throne..."

From Tokyo Imperial Palace to Akasaka Imperial Hall, the black Rolls-Royce convertible slowly started. In addition to carrying the emperor and his wife and the crown prince, the entire ascending parade convoy also consisted of 16 luxury cars including the Prime Minister, the Chief Cabinet Officer, and the Deputy Chief Cabinet Officer. The Royal Knights rode 24 concierge motorcycles to guide the way to escort the entire journey.

The entire ascension parade lasted for 30 minutes. From the Imperial Palace to the Akasaka Imperial Hall, nearly 120,000 Japanese people gathered on a short journey to congratulate the Emperor on his ascension to the throne.

This time, Wei Zhilin no longer urged Qin Dong and the Japanese Emperor ascended the throne. She had only heard of it in the news, but this young man had participated in it in person!

"Okay, my plan is," Qin Dong shouted. He stuffed the last bite of fried dough into his mouth, then tore off a piece of paper from the notebook and wiped his hands.

"The opening ceremony is divided into two parts: morning and evening. The morning activity is parade," the main venue of the first Beer Festival is held in the flower area on the west side of Zhongshan Park. "Every brewery in Qinwan has to design its own floats. These art floats will cruise around the city. The floats gather from Zhanshan to parade to Zhongshan Park, and then go along Wendeng Road. At that time, more than 300,000 citizens in the city will rush to the streets together to celebrate the opening of the Beer Festival in the whole city!"

"Okay, good idea!" Wei Zhilin couldn't help but shout loudly.

These days, she has a lot of pressure on her shoulders. The Beer Festival was proposed by the Tourism Bureau. If the opening ceremony is not done well, the Tourism Bureau has the greatest responsibility.

"Okay, let's talk about the project tonight!" Wei Zhilin urged.

"The project at night is a fireworks show," Qin Dong smiled. "Fireworks can light up the city, and hundreds of thousands of citizens can watch along the street. It is no exaggeration to describe it as "showing out in the city."

"Under the illumination of brilliant fireworks, our beer blends with our city, and has experienced the hardships of a century of years, creating the fullness and success of cultural image for the city!"

"Okay, well said!" Wei Zhilin couldn't help but stand up, "Passing and fireworks, I will report to Mayor Yang immediately. I have passed the test, and there is definitely no problem with Mayor Yang's test. You can go directly to the mayor's office and the Standing Committee..."

If the mayor's office and the standing committee pass, then the plan will be finally determined.

"Xiao Qin, you write a plan right away." Wei Zhilin was no longer the erect eyes of Qin Dong when he first entered the door, but became smiling. Seeing everyone in the circular conference room standing up, the phone kept ringing, and the ping-pong table was filled with materials, she frowned, "Old Li, what's going on?"

What's going on? Director Li from the Tourism Bureau Office looked at his director, not knowing what happened again.

"Director Qin is the deputy commander-in-chief. His job is special. He should have his own office. Don't squeeze in with everyone..."

Oh, Director Li blinked, "Director Wei, the office conditions in the bureau are tight..."

"No matter how nervous you are, you have to free up a house. Otherwise, your office and the political engineering department will work together first and free up the office to Director Qin..." Wei Zhilin said with a smile.

She looked at the paper that Qin Dong threw in the trash can again, "Well, after the plan is decided, our work will be carried out continuously. Director Qin lives in Rongya District, and it is inconvenient to go back and forth. In this way, you can book a room for Director Qin at the Huanghai Hotel, and all food and accommodation will be solved in the hotel..."

Oh, Director Li hurriedly agreed.

Wei Zhilin happily walked out of the circular office, and everyone joked with Qin Dong. Zhang Guomin didn't know what to say, but only stayed in the large office with Qin Dong for two days, and they had their own office.

...

"Okay, I'll initially agree to the command center's plan," Guo Peng and Yu Guosheng voted in favor at the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.

Yu Guosheng praised, "Comrade Qin Dong still has an international perspective. We are the International Beer Festival. Qinwan is also an international city in history. Of course, there must be an opening ceremony plan that can withstand the scrutiny of international perspective..."

Guo Peng glanced at the calm Qin Dong, "Okay, since there is no objection, then everyone will pass it and immediately publish it in the Qinwan Daily, and solicit opinions from the municipal people's congress representatives, municipal CPPCC members and citizens!"
Chapter completed!
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