Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"All right!"

Zhao Deming pondered for a while, then said, "This is also a good thing for Qingwa City. I can express my full support for your event on behalf of the municipal government."

"Thank you Mayor Zhao for your support!" Shen Qiansan thanked him politely.

Zhao Deming waved his hand and said, "However, I can't say whether your event can be successful."

His meaning was very clear, he was not optimistic about this activity plan.

Shen Qiansan said: "As long as the municipal government supports it, it will be fine. Whether it can be successful depends on how I operate it."

Zhao Deming nodded, "Then do it. I'll notify the relevant departments."

Zhao Hanyu knew that Shen Qiansan was going to organize a large-scale event, but he didn't know the specific content. Hearing this, he said, "Third brother, you need to deal with some departments, so leave this job to me!"

Zhao Deming couldn't help but glare at him. This bastard didn't even know what was going on, but he just took the job, just like a lackey.

Even though he knew it was useless, he still said, "Don't use my name to cause trouble for me all day long."

Zhao Hanyu curled his lips and said, "Look at what you said. Which of the directors and deputy directors in Qingwa City doesn't know that I am your son? Do I still need to use your name to meet them?"

Zhao Deming was speechless for a while, he really regretted that he should not have kept this kid around so often back then, as a result, now everyone around him and his subordinates knew Zhao Hanyu and got along well with him.

After Zhao Hanyu finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand towards Zhao Deming, "Dad, let me see this activity plan."

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Deming was still angry and said unhappily.

Zhao Hanyu said, "Don't I have to deal with people from certain departments? I have to see which departments I have to deal with and know what I have to deal with."

After saying that, he snatched the proposal from Zhao Deming's hand without caring whether Zhao Deming agreed or not.

When he took it and looked at it, he saw "1992 Qingwa City New Year Goods Festival Planning Plan" written on the cover of the proposal. Zhao Hanyu was slightly surprised, thinking that his third brother was going to do some event, but it turned out that he was planning to sell New Year goods.

His mind was racing.

That’s right, the most important festival for the Chinese people is the Chinese New Year, so it is also the peak period for consumption. People will eat things they usually don’t want to eat during the Chinese New Year, and will grit their teeth and buy some of the things they are reluctant to buy. What the Chinese people care about is to have a good year.

But New Year's goods are sold by others, and Third Brother doesn't have much. Can he really make tens of millions by doing this?

He couldn't wait to read on, but after reading the entire proposal, he didn't understand anything. He only saw something about Shen Qiansan writing about integrating resources, and then using television and newspapers to promote the event, and holding a New Year's goods sales event in the Qingwa City Sports Plaza from the eighth to the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, a full twenty days.

The activities came in a variety of forms, many of which he had never heard of.

He was not surprised by this. After all, the third brother's brain was different from that of ordinary people and he always had new ideas.

The only thing that impressed him was the lottery, with a total prize amount of up to one million.

There is a special prize with a cash prize of 100,000 yuan, ten first prizes with a cash prize of 10,000 yuan, and the remaining prizes have a total budget of 800,000 yuan.

The prizes here include fire tables produced by the Weilu Gas Appliance Factory. The current plan is to give out 500 fire tables as prizes. The specific number of fire tables given out as prizes will depend on production volume.

"No wonder Dad thinks this activity is unlikely to succeed!"

After reading it, Zhao Hanyu grumbled to himself, wondering how he could find any way to make money from it.

However, he trusted Shen Qiansan without reservation and said, "Third brother, there are many departments involved here, including the TV station, the daily newspaper, the Transportation Bureau, the Public Security Bureau, the People's Hospital... You don't have to worry about these units, I will take care of them all for you."

"Okay!" Shen Qiansan originally planned to assign these tasks to Zhao Hanyu. Now that he took the initiative to take over, he naturally agreed and said, "For the specific matters, call Lao Wang and Lu Xiaoyi to your home tomorrow morning, and we will discuss it in the study."

"Okay!" Zhao Hanyu agreed.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Isn't it called Xiaozhou?"

Shen Qiansan hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let's call them all together!"

Zhao Hanyu smiled and said, "That's right. She is also our partner now. Besides, there is a fire table in this event. It would be appropriate to invite her to join us."

Shen Qiansan didn't respond, obviously not wanting to dwell on this topic. He took out the last manuscript and handed it to Zhao Deming, saying, "Mayor Zhao, this is my little suggestion for the future of Qingwa City. It's for your reference. If you think it's useful, use it. If you don't think it's useful, just treat me as an angry young man and don't care."

Hearing him say this, Zhao Deming was surprised for a moment. He took the manuscript and asked, "What is an angry youth?"

Shen Qiansan smiled awkwardly. When Zhao Deming asked him, he realized that he had "timed out".

The term "angry youth" became a popular term in the mid-to-late 1990s and was developed in the Internet era.

And it is only 1991, so there are still a few years before this term becomes universal.

But it’s okay, Shen Qiansan explained: “The so-called angry youth, as the name suggests, refers to those young people who have radical thoughts, are easily emotional, and have extreme remarks and actions. It can also be understood as rebellious youth who advocate subverting traditional social values.”

Zhao Deming smiled in surprise and said, "This phrase has some meaning."

Unconsciously, I glanced at my son.

When Zhao Hanyu saw this, he raised his head and chest with a smug look on his face, "Haha... I am a bit like an angry young man."

Even the third brother considers himself an angry young man, so of course he is unwilling to lag behind. Although he feels that his thoughts are not extreme and not so emotional, there is always some rebelliousness, so perhaps he is a little bit related to the angry young man!

Zhao Deming heard this and said angrily: "Look at you, I think you are a piece of shit, shit of shit!"

Zhao Hanyu immediately said, "Whatever you say, I am your offspring. Like fathers, like sons, like daughters. Anyway, whatever I am, I inherited it from you."

"You..." Zhao Deming was so angry that he wanted to slap the bastard, but in the end he was too lazy to scold him and lowered his head to read the manuscript given by Shen Qiansan.

Well, he was still very curious about Shen Qiansan's little suggestion.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiansan had already stood up and said, "Mayor Zhao, please take your time to read this suggestion. I will go back first."

Huh? Are you leaving now?

Why don't you wait for me to finish reading it before discussing it?

Zhao Deming was a little surprised.

But since Shen Qiansan had already said so, he didn't say much, so he stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Shen, take care. I'll find time to talk to you after I finish reading this."