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Chapter 63, He is Mr. Chu?

Fang Chen was stunned.

However, he really never thought about this question, so he pondered for a moment, and then said slowly; "I think it should still be in the initial stage?".

There was a trace of surprise between the uncle's brows; "Oh? Why? Let's hear it."

"Well, how should I put it, I worked as a delivery person for a year before, so I know many places in the Imperial City well. On the bright side, both the real estate industry and the business circle of the Imperial City have gradually taken shape, but in my opinion, There are also many shortcomings.”

"The level of consumption seems to have risen on the surface, but it is mainly the residents who have been demolished and relocated. If there is no such policy as urban reconstruction and re-planning, it may be very difficult to get rid of poverty in an all-round way."

The middle-aged uncle was slightly taken aback, he nodded subconsciously, and said; "Go on, although it is a little one-sided, it does make sense."

Fang Chen scratched the back of his head resentfully, not knowing why this uncle suddenly became serious, which made Fang Chen a little at a loss;
"In my personal opinion, it is probably that we need to speed up the pace of import and export trade activities, and then support some street stalls. After all, many merchants have gone bankrupt due to previous changes, and the imperial capital, which is already in development, has been hit by an elbow again. ".

A thoughtful look flashed in the uncle's eyes, and he asked;

"Then do you think there is any way to change the status quo? If it's Mr. Chu from Truman, what should we do next to revive the street-stall economy and promote the further development of commercial and trade activities in the city?"

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose and said;

"I think it is very simple to revive the street stall economy. The cost of setting up a street stall is very low, and the risk of losing money is much smaller than opening a store and doing business. For merchants and hawkers, it does not have much impact.”

"So we just need to plan their mobile stalls carefully and open up the city's characteristics. The most important thing is the management level. Although this accident is a bad thing, it also gave us a reminder in disguise. It is a help for the stalls. It is a good opportunity for transformation, contracting mobile booths in fixed places, renting them on a time-sharing basis, and renting and selling according to the flow."

"Set up more stations without affecting traffic."

The uncle was all smiles, even admiring, as if he was very satisfied with Fang Chen's words.

Fang Chen smiled; "Uncle, what I said is completely my own opinion, please don't take it to heart."

"It's quite reasonable, very interesting point of view."

The uncle smiled. Normally, when a normal person talks to him, he would immediately laugh at the first question he encounters. Sometimes he would praise the economy of the imperial capital, and sometimes he would praise Truman for his wise guidance.

Few people claim that the imperial capital's economy is in recession as bluntly as Fang Chen.

Seeing Fang Chen's eyes full of admiration, the uncle pondered for a moment, and directly handed Fang Chen a small silver card; "I'm very close to you, shall we have dinner together later?".

"Chu Xinghe?" Fang Chen looked down at the name on the business card.

Slightly stunned, but at this time, the uncle had already opened the door of the bathroom and turned his head to go out. Fang Chen scratched his hair, and inexplicably talked about the development status of the imperial capital in the bathroom. This style of painting is a bit wrong!
With this in mind, Fang Chen subconsciously walked out of the toilet. It just so happened that at this time he saw the Seventh Sister Fang Jiuran coming out of the women's toilet opposite.

Seventh Sister changed into the long white dress she wore when they met in the office this morning.

The moment he saw Fang Chen, Fang Jiuran was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and said, "I said why did you go, it turned out that you came to the toilet."

"Cough cough" Fang Chen laughed dryly twice.The woman noticed the small silver card in the latter's hand, and let out a light 'huh' from her small mouth.

"what is this?".

Fang Chen shrugged and handed it over.

Fang Jiuran looked down, and her pretty face was filled with surprise; "Chu Xinghe's famous card? Did you see Mr. Chu just now?".

"Mr. Chu?"

"That's right! It's Chu Ling'er's father, the leader of the Tru Clan."

What?That unremarkable and wretched uncle just now was Mr. Chu?
This greasy middle-aged man is the supervisor and manager of all commercial and trade activities in the entire imperial capital?
Are you kidding me?

This kind of boss wants to smoke but still has to hold his own cigarette handle?

I rely on!

"puff".

Fang Chen almost vomited blood. After knowing the existence of Truman, he had a good and tall impression of Mr. Chu in his mind.

However, the image that only existed in imagination suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Tangtang is the supervisor and manager of all commercial and trade activities in Northwest China, a big boss.

A high-ranking official with a high position is actually a wretched greasy uncle?
Fang Chen felt that his three views were being rubbed on the ground by Mr. Chu, you said you are a big boss, why are you pretending to be new when you have nothing to do?
Pretending to be like you can't afford to smoke?
A box of 100 yuan Climbing is a good cigarette for others, but I don't believe you can't get it.

Especially when I think of the intoxicated expression of that fat man smoking just now...

Fang Chen's mouth twitched violently.

In Fang Jiuran's words, he respected Mr. Chu similarly to when others heard the name;

"That's right! Mr. Chu's name is Chu Xinghe, his figure is a little out of shape, and he looks like an aristocrat, wearing black-rimmed glasses, very elegant."

elegant?An elegant yarn.

Can Wen Ya have anything to do with that greasy fat man?Seventh sister, don't make me laugh.

Expensive?Which expensive person have you ever seen who can't even afford to smoke?

Mr. Chu is simply destroying the three views!

This style, this image, hot eyes, made him unable to bear to look directly at him, if it wasn't for Fang Chen who never judges people by their appearance, and even saw him in casual clothes at first.

I thought the latter was a beggar who sneaked in to cheat for food and drink...

"Well, you have to keep this card well. He is not just a business card of Mr. Chu. The meaning of this card is equivalent to the guest of Truman. As far as I know, all the people in the entire imperial capital have this famous card of Chu Xinghe." No more than five people."

Fang Chen was stunned. He never thought that the small silver card Mr. Chu gave him was so precious.

Just now, Fang Chen took it from Chu Xinghe's hand for the first time, and almost thought it was a small card to learn about swimming and fitness outside!

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