tender Time: September 20

Posted :2011-08-31
Zhenjiang Municipal Sports Bureau outdoor fitness path to procurement information announcement marked text: Welcome to meet the requirements of the bidding documents bidders to participate in this tender, the project name: Zhenjiang Municipal Sports Bureau outdoor fitness path to purchase , the tender No.: ZJZC-(2011) No. 0065 No. of public character. Hereby notified of the situation as follows: First, the bidder should have the conditions: 1, must meet the business reputation and sound financial accounting system; (3) has the necessary equipment to perform the contract and professional and technical capacity; (4) shall have to pay taxes and social security funds track record; (5) to participate in government procurement activities during the three years in major illegal business activities did not record; (6) laws, administrative regulations and other conditions. 2, the qualified bidders registered capital of not less than 500,000 yuan,MBT Vizuri Shoes, the bidder provides product manufacturers registered capital of not less than RMB 107 million. 3, the qualified bidders who are not registered in Jiangsu province, an independent legal entity must have long-term sale in Jiangsu province,Gucci Tote Bag Sale, Jiangsu province, institutions or companies commissioned to provide long-term after-sales service (provide documentation). 4, qualified bidders must comply with national, Jiangsu Province,Nike Air Max 95 Shoes, Zhenjiang City, the relevant laws, regulations and policies. Second, the time of issuance of tender documents, place Time: August 31, 2011 --- September 8, 2011, 09:00-12:00 am and 15:00-18:00 pm (except public holidays) Venue: Zhenjiang Municipal Government Procurement Center (No. 33 Changjiang Road, Zhenjiang, Administrative Service Center of Radio 3 Building Room 331) Third, the tender,MBT Moto, the successful bidder number (This item does not accept the joint bid): (1) The tender by public tender. (2) The number of tenders to determine the successful bidder: a collection of tender documents must provide the following materials: (1) business license (has annual); (2) The project required relevant proof (business license, carry proof of opening of tenders relevant reference); (3) to apply for tender documents, letter of introduction or legal power of attorney (official seal); (4) Independent of the Convention (see download the attachment. official seal, shall not modify its contents). Fourth, the scope and requirements of the tender: The tender for the Zhenjiang Municipal Sports Bureau outdoor fitness path to purchase (40 sets, 10 pieces / sets). For details see Part IV of the tender documents project requirements. Fifth, the purchaser information: Procurement Unit Contact: Ma Yucheng Tel :0511 -85,023,892. Six bidders bidding, the need to pay 6000.00 yuan bid deposit and 28,000.00 yuan of credit payments to the tender bid (a total of 34,000.00 yuan), the tender bid bond and credit payments (only accept the following forms: city transfers check; bank drafts, cashier; bank wire transfer documents, cash escort certificate) must be received in the tender to the tender of Zhenjiang City, Notary Public Officer (collection), the day will not accept cash, otherwise the tender invalid. Seven, tender and opening Location: Zhenjiang Municipal Government Procurement Center (No. 33 Changjiang Road, Zhenjiang, Administrative Service Center Building,MBT Kesho MJ Shoes, third floor, broadcasting the third opening room). Eight, tender Time: September 20, 2011 9:00 to 9:30 GMT (Deadline). Nine, opening time :2011 -9-20 9:30 GMT, then please bid on behalf of (3 or less) at the bid opening,Womens Nike Air Max Skyline, bid evaluation meeting. Ten, to receive tenders Contact: Ding Xiang Tel :0511 -85999339  Project Contact: Dong, Zhao frequency Tel :0511 -85999335, 8 XII Zhenjiang City Government Procurement Center account (the account to pay deposit only) Beneficiary: Zhenjiang Municipal Government Procurement Center Bank: Bank of Jiangsu Zhenjiang Huangshan Branch Account: 70120188000001770

depths of subtle autumn years marching song

Then September hit a loud whistle. Westerly wave with the bullwhip, the sky on the distant sheep. My soul into a flock of one, and gradually there is no trace; my body was sinking in the now silent, I do not know what will be buried in the forest or swamp. I therefore felt the pain tearing a sense of worry and focus. September is only a life time and I encounter. But cash-strapped how handsome I went this autumn to encounter it? Three wanted in a deep night, the stars are so old already sleeping. Soon as the door waiting for the ring is made. Cui Xiang stunned and stung the sound of insects stopped play, nocturnal convergence from the wings, a daisy suddenly opened her eyes Hanbaoyufang, dripping a clear gel, two, three ... That was in September In the fall of the door ring pull it? Clear gel that is dripping tears last summer lotus, or naughty swimming in the Milky Way stars are splashing spray? The moon now be done to meet the years of the silver carriage. Hastily in the faint clouds in the walk through, Ying Yu lost in the night sky like a light on top, with no sound. Access to it? September! Inspired by the aroma that Daisy is to it? I opened the doors, walked along the full House of Moonlight, wilderness atmosphere of sadness suddenly filled my mind. Yes, then come. Hello to me in September. It got into the moon in the carriage, and then laughing all the way, all the way to hit someone else's door button ring ... ... This is a cycle of pain! But who also can not inhibit the pace of his reincarnation. Then continue to move it, anyway, I stopped no less than my pace. In the early autumn wind, I made open clothing Peng, Tayue and singing. At this time, I clearly see many of the doors are opened quietly in September came, the fall came. The news spread far. Four time really is ticking. Instead, we accumulated more stories. Lots to talk about, then do not say. Pile it, code from a castle in the middle and then built up a tomb. Then we started to rest. Pianfei indeed leaves, and beautiful? The United States, but is a kind of poignant. It can not control their cycle - the draw wire, green bud, Mao a tree, off a leaf, return the roots. It is estimated that, and I still can not penetrate, like: Why have to rebirth in death? Why must the pain of rebirth in the sample in a short rain life? Reincarnation in this world really do? Geese really gotta go, they Diming of hovering over my head. What fond memories of it? I despise your weakness, you will hate to leave it after another's prosperity. In the landscape gradually wither the moment, you only blew Elegy. You stay away it. I will not give you write poetry, you will not accompany migration. But I will bid farewell. I will stand or stood in chrysanthemum petals covered with light frost at night on the steps of the depths of subtle autumn years marching song. Established in the city's periphery, in the autumn run through the fields, taken together the palms of these birds for your blessings ... ... bless you a safe journey home. Five then. Turned around. Continue to tear the white wall calendar. One, two, three ... ... I was a man standing in empty home. Listen. That boy next door play guitar. Thought, perhaps there is beauty in the dance. Che distant and pure singing, laughter floated into my lonely heart, night-blooming cereus, when open, to see my face in fuchsia. I have been struggling to find a position. A way to have a position in Iraq forever. However, only groups of the sky lost its cloud. They have no purpose in the changes themselves. I could not help Yangtianchangtan soon, in this September, I in vain out of hand, when the ... ... to meet this Yepiao Ling
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Continue to tear the white wall calendar

Then September hit a loud whistle. Westerly wave with the bullwhip, the sky on the distant sheep. My soul into a flock of one, and gradually there is no trace; my body was sinking in the now silent, I do not know what will be buried in the forest or swamp. I therefore felt the pain tearing a sense of worry and focus. September is only a life time and I encounter. But cash-strapped how handsome I went this autumn to encounter it? Three wanted in a deep night, the stars are so old already sleeping. Soon as the door waiting for the ring is made. Cui Xiang stunned and stung the sound of insects stopped play, nocturnal convergence from the wings, a daisy suddenly opened her eyes Hanbaoyufang, dripping a clear gel, two, three ... That was in September In the fall of the door ring pull it? Clear gel that is dripping tears last summer lotus, or naughty swimming in the Milky Way stars are splashing spray? The moon now be done to meet the years of the silver carriage. Hastily in the faint clouds in the walk through, Ying Yu lost in the night sky like a light on top, with no sound. Access to it? September! Inspired by the aroma that Daisy is to it? I opened the doors, walked along the full House of Moonlight, wilderness atmosphere of sadness suddenly filled my mind. Yes, then come. Hello to me in September. It got into the moon in the carriage, and then laughing all the way, all the way to hit someone else's door button ring ... ... This is a cycle of pain! But who also can not inhibit the pace of his reincarnation. Then continue to move it, anyway, I stopped no less than my pace. In the early autumn wind, I made open clothing Peng, Tayue and singing. At this time, I clearly see many of the doors are opened quietly in September came, the fall came. The news spread far. Four time really is ticking. Instead, we accumulated more stories. Lots to talk about, then do not say. Pile it, code from a castle in the middle and then built up a tomb. Then we started to rest. Pianfei indeed leaves, and beautiful? The United States, but is a kind of poignant. It can not control their cycle - the draw wire, green bud, Mao a tree, off a leaf, return the roots. It is estimated that, and I still can not penetrate, like: Why have to rebirth in death? Why must the pain of rebirth in the sample in a short rain life? Reincarnation in this world really do? Geese really gotta go, they Diming of hovering over my head. What fond memories of it? I despise your weakness, you will hate to leave it after another's prosperity. In the landscape gradually wither the moment, you only blew Elegy. You stay away it. I will not give you write poetry, you will not accompany migration. But I will bid farewell. I will stand or stood in chrysanthemum petals covered with light frost at night on the steps of the depths of subtle autumn years marching song. Established in the city's periphery, in the autumn run through the fields, taken together the palms of these birds for your blessings ... ... bless you a safe journey home. Five then. Turned around. Continue to tear the white wall calendar. One, two, three ... ... I was a man standing in empty home. Listen. That boy next door play guitar. Thought, perhaps there is beauty in the dance. Che distant and pure singing, laughter floated into my lonely heart, night-blooming cereus, when open, to see my face in fuchsia. I have been struggling to find a position. A way to have a position in Iraq forever. However, only groups of the sky lost its cloud. They have no purpose in the changes themselves. I could not help Yangtianchangtan soon, in this September, I in vain out of hand, when the ... ... to meet this Yepiao Ling
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taken together the palms of these birds for your blessings

Then September hit a loud whistle. Westerly wave with the bullwhip, the sky on the distant sheep. My soul into a flock of one, and gradually there is no trace; my body was sinking in the now silent, I do not know what will be buried in the forest or swamp. I therefore felt the pain tearing a sense of worry and focus. September is only a life time and I encounter. But cash-strapped how handsome I went this autumn to encounter it? Three wanted in a deep night, the stars are so old already sleeping. Soon as the door waiting for the ring is made. Cui Xiang stunned and stung the sound of insects stopped play, nocturnal convergence from the wings, a daisy suddenly opened her eyes Hanbaoyufang, dripping a clear gel, two, three ... That was in September In the fall of the door ring pull it? Clear gel that is dripping tears last summer lotus, or naughty swimming in the Milky Way stars are splashing spray? The moon now be done to meet the years of the silver carriage. Hastily in the faint clouds in the walk through, Ying Yu lost in the night sky like a light on top, with no sound. Access to it? September! Inspired by the aroma that Daisy is to it? I opened the doors, walked along the full House of Moonlight, wilderness atmosphere of sadness suddenly filled my mind. Yes, then come. Hello to me in September. It got into the moon in the carriage, and then laughing all the way, all the way to hit someone else's door button ring ... ... This is a cycle of pain! But who also can not inhibit the pace of his reincarnation. Then continue to move it, anyway, I stopped no less than my pace. In the early autumn wind, I made open clothing Peng, Tayue and singing. At this time, I clearly see many of the doors are opened quietly in September came, the fall came. The news spread far. Four time really is ticking. Instead, we accumulated more stories. Lots to talk about, then do not say. Pile it, code from a castle in the middle and then built up a tomb. Then we started to rest. Pianfei indeed leaves, and beautiful? The United States, but is a kind of poignant. It can not control their cycle - the draw wire, green bud, Mao a tree, off a leaf, return the roots. It is estimated that, and I still can not penetrate, like: Why have to rebirth in death? Why must the pain of rebirth in the sample in a short rain life? Reincarnation in this world really do? Geese really gotta go, they Diming of hovering over my head. What fond memories of it? I despise your weakness, you will hate to leave it after another's prosperity. In the landscape gradually wither the moment, you only blew Elegy. You stay away it. I will not give you write poetry, you will not accompany migration. But I will bid farewell. I will stand or stood in chrysanthemum petals covered with light frost at night on the steps of the depths of subtle autumn years marching song. Established in the city's periphery, in the autumn run through the fields, taken together the palms of these birds for your blessings ... ... bless you a safe journey home. Five then. Turned around. Continue to tear the white wall calendar. One, two, three ... ... I was a man standing in empty home. Listen. That boy next door play guitar. Thought, perhaps there is beauty in the dance. Che distant and pure singing, laughter floated into my lonely heart, night-blooming cereus, when open, to see my face in fuchsia. I have been struggling to find a position. A way to have a position in Iraq forever. However, only groups of the sky lost its cloud. They have no purpose in the changes themselves. I could not help Yangtianchangtan soon, in this September, I in vain out of hand, when the ... ... to meet this Yepiao Ling
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laughter floated into my lonely heart, night-blooming cereus

Then September hit a loud whistle. Westerly wave with the bullwhip, the sky on the distant sheep. My soul into a flock of one, and gradually there is no trace; my body was sinking in the now silent, I do not know what will be buried in the forest or swamp. I therefore felt the pain tearing a sense of worry and focus. September is only a life time and I encounter. But cash-strapped how handsome I went this autumn to encounter it? Three wanted in a deep night, the stars are so old already sleeping. Soon as the door waiting for the ring is made. Cui Xiang stunned and stung the sound of insects stopped play, nocturnal convergence from the wings, a daisy suddenly opened her eyes Hanbaoyufang, dripping a clear gel, two, three ... That was in September In the fall of the door ring pull it? Clear gel that is dripping tears last summer lotus, or naughty swimming in the Milky Way stars are splashing spray? The moon now be done to meet the years of the silver carriage. Hastily in the faint clouds in the walk through, Ying Yu lost in the night sky like a light on top, with no sound. Access to it? September! Inspired by the aroma that Daisy is to it? I opened the doors, walked along the full House of Moonlight, wilderness atmosphere of sadness suddenly filled my mind. Yes, then come. Hello to me in September. It got into the moon in the carriage, and then laughing all the way, all the way to hit someone else's door button ring ... ... This is a cycle of pain! But who also can not inhibit the pace of his reincarnation. Then continue to move it, anyway, I stopped no less than my pace. In the early autumn wind, I made open clothing Peng, Tayue and singing. At this time, I clearly see many of the doors are opened quietly in September came, the fall came. The news spread far. Four time really is ticking. Instead, we accumulated more stories. Lots to talk about, then do not say. Pile it, code from a castle in the middle and then built up a tomb. Then we started to rest. Pianfei indeed leaves, and beautiful? The United States, but is a kind of poignant. It can not control their cycle - the draw wire, green bud, Mao a tree, off a leaf, return the roots. It is estimated that, and I still can not penetrate, like: Why have to rebirth in death? Why must the pain of rebirth in the sample in a short rain life? Reincarnation in this world really do? Geese really gotta go, they Diming of hovering over my head. What fond memories of it? I despise your weakness, you will hate to leave it after another's prosperity. In the landscape gradually wither the moment, you only blew Elegy. You stay away it. I will not give you write poetry, you will not accompany migration. But I will bid farewell. I will stand or stood in chrysanthemum petals covered with light frost at night on the steps of the depths of subtle autumn years marching song. Established in the city's periphery, in the autumn run through the fields, taken together the palms of these birds for your blessings ... ... bless you a safe journey home. Five then. Turned around. Continue to tear the white wall calendar. One, two, three ... ... I was a man standing in empty home. Listen. That boy next door play guitar. Thought, perhaps there is beauty in the dance. Che distant and pure singing, laughter floated into my lonely heart, night-blooming cereus, when open, to see my face in fuchsia. I have been struggling to find a position. A way to have a position in Iraq forever. However, only groups of the sky lost its cloud. They have no purpose in the changes themselves. I could not help Yangtianchangtan soon, in this September, I in vain out of hand, when the ... ... to meet this Yepiao Ling
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two white walls hung with black and blue on the calendar

Years, but not the source of a river of time. The long flowing, sharp bends and rapids, complicated ... we just ignorant of life for some time and space. Long growth, and emotions, to death ... ... one is in September, is this charming sky. Tile blue, distant. Clean, quiet. I stood beneath the sky, the earth of the mountains, light feel if Pina Hung, Miao Ruo crumbs. Sitting on the steps of the hillside, will own half of the dew in the sun, half in light and shade of the tree cover. So the sun is so quiet on this predicament, sounds and moving. Shaggy grass trembling in the line of sight, this vibration has spread into my heart, and with my secret desire resonance. Breeze and floated gently add to the fun, like a woman's most fragrant weed stroke my cheek, which made me suddenly very sigh - we have been in possession, as long as we have life. September is our gift of these gifts? But only the beginning of another fall. This clarity will be followed by chill, the kind of lofty will be followed by cold, the kind of romance on the outcome is absolutely decisive. Ono ah! Changfeng ah! Any shortness Pu volts, down Ye Xiangfei it. Autumn at the moment still in the distance at least indifferent. I often tell their own, like autumn, said at this time for September - we have been to, we will leave. Yes, everyone will walk their own time, some stories stay put something else away. This fall, even though the season will not ignore any love, but in the end the flowers withered, the last of the leaves whipped, they are also in the nostalgia who? In the autumn sun, I am facing the half-dark shadow to speak, and was deeply moved by his voice ... ... two white walls hung with black and blue on the calendar. I tear a few of the, then smiled and said: September is a. Memories are a way, we follow this path, like a naughty intention of crossing the fence, the air full of mulberry flavor. Mountain top with brown withered grass. I am honest, I do not like to remember, but can not refuse. Like walking in the urban and the rural wearing a mask, I feel heavy and obviously false, but can not get rid of. This is the definition of the laity it. But I have a soul, when in the month on the branches, supporting the clouds straight up it wants to reach a height where he shouting like a child: Come Yeah, you guess what I saw in the end? I hesitate, I pressed my body in the mundane world in general, such as monster stumbled, black and blue. Or simply as the soul, with the laissez-faire that smell fragrant mulberry flight?

two white walls hung with black and blue on the calendar

Years, but not the source of a river of time. The long flowing, sharp bends and rapids, complicated ... we just ignorant of life for some time and space. Long growth, and emotions, to death ... ... one is in September, is this charming sky. Tile blue, distant. Clean, quiet. I stood beneath the sky, the earth of the mountains, light feel if Pina Hung, Miao Ruo crumbs. Sitting on the steps of the hillside, will own half of the dew in the sun, half in light and shade of the tree cover. So the sun is so quiet on this predicament, sounds and moving. Shaggy grass trembling in the line of sight, this vibration has spread into my heart, and with my secret desire resonance. Breeze and floated gently add to the fun, like a woman's most fragrant weed stroke my cheek, which made me suddenly very sigh - we have been in possession, as long as we have life. September is our gift of these gifts? But only the beginning of another fall. This clarity will be followed by chill, the kind of lofty will be followed by cold, the kind of romance on the outcome is absolutely decisive. Ono ah! Changfeng ah! Any shortness Pu volts, down Ye Xiangfei it. Autumn at the moment still in the distance at least indifferent. I often tell their own, like autumn, said at this time for September - we have been to, we will leave. Yes, everyone will walk their own time, some stories stay put something else away. This fall, even though the season will not ignore any love, but in the end the flowers withered, the last of the leaves whipped, they are also in the nostalgia who? In the autumn sun, I am facing the half-dark shadow to speak, and was deeply moved by his voice ... ... two white walls hung with black and blue on the calendar. I tear a few of the, then smiled and said: September is a. Memories are a way, we follow this path, like a naughty intention of crossing the fence, the air full of mulberry flavor. Mountain top with brown withered grass. I am honest, I do not like to remember, but can not refuse. Like walking in the urban and the rural wearing a mask, I feel heavy and obviously false, but can not get rid of. This is the definition of the laity it. But I have a soul, when in the month on the branches, supporting the clouds straight up it wants to reach a height where he shouting like a child: Come Yeah, you guess what I saw in the end? I hesitate, I pressed my body in the mundane world in general, such as monster stumbled, black and blue. Or simply as the soul, with the laissez-faire that smell fragrant mulberry flight?