Su Qianli straightened her back and said solemnly:
"I hope the Qingshan County Daily will witness the establishment of the Wansheng Village Tofu Workshop, so that the people of the entire county can see the determination of the impoverished Qianjin Commune to seek development. This attempt is of extraordinary significance; once successful, it will set an example for the whole county, encouraging everyone to actively explore and open up new paths for development."
Lin Chenggong pondered this inwardly. If this were published in the newspaper, it would undoubtedly cause a massive stir throughout the county. Breathing in the enticing aroma, he could faintly foresee that the economic value and development potential hidden behind this dried tofu were not to be underestimated. However, based solely on the scent and Su Qianli’s words, it was hard to make a rash decision; otherwise, anyone could come to their newspaper to run advertisements!
At this moment, Fang Zeyu had been holding that bag of spiced dried tofu for a long time. The rich aroma kept drifting into his nostrils, making him itch with anticipation. Finally, unable to hold back, he said eagerly:
"Director, this is a good thing! Our newspaper needs reports full of vitality and hope like this. It can drive more communes to engage in reform and development, and it perfectly aligns with the country’s developmental needs. What else is there to hesitate about?"
Chapter 66