Song Tan Jishi

In fact, Lao Zhu and others have retired for many years, and their bodies no longer allow them to work.

But... the general is a tiger, and his children and grandchildren have also made small achievements in different fields.

Coincidentally, Lao Yang's son had led the army, and the man who was being greeted by Secretary Wang was once his subordinate. By chance, he had gone up the mountain and was lucky enough to meet him.

To be honest, if you are an ordinary person, you will be done with it after this meeting. It is estimated that people have not been able to recognize it at all in the past many years.

but……

The reason why a leader is a leader is that he can remember everything that needs to be remembered!

The person chewing lard residue in front of me is the much older Mr. Yang, isn't he? !

He will never admit his mistake!

No wonder the fire fighters and armed police came - no, this still has nothing to do with them!

And even if you have to make arrangements, you won't have to go around yourself to do things. There is no such rule!

These choking coughs were really heartbreaking, and the known conditions were pitiful. But despite choking, the leader's mind was still spinning rapidly, and he had quickly grasped the core -

A small family farm is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

He couldn't help but feel happy - although those who do practical things would not openly seek credit from others, he, a hard-working man of action, hoped that his efforts would be recognized by his superiors.

Apart from anything else, does the newly built asphalt road work well, old leaders?

The leader's coughing gradually stopped, and Secretary Wang, who was like a hot pot of ants beside him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was a deep worry——

what happened? Why couldn't you grasp the leader's needs just now? !

He looked at the group of firefighters and armed policemen beside him, then at the group of old and young people behind him, and then at the smiling leader in front of him——

Hey, this expression only appears when leaders make important decisions!

But what important decision can be made by just eating a piece of lard? You can’t split the sweet and salty portions!

Just as he was thinking about this, the leader suddenly stepped around him, and finally came to the group of old and young with a smile. His voice was low and soft, as if he was just trying to intimidate people:

"Mr. Yang, I really didn't expect to meet you here -"

…

Lao Yang was complacently savoring the taste of the last bit of lard, when suddenly a stranger stood in front of him, and he seemed to have seen him before.

So much so that he was stunned: "You are..."

"You forgot," the leader's expression at this moment was very uneasy and close to his distant nephew: "I am Xiaocong. I was lucky enough to go to the mountains once with your leader Yang..."

This gesture puts Secretary Wang to shame!

Let’s just say, with his current status as a leader, how could he keep his figure so relaxed and natural!

"Oh oh oh!" Lao Yang remembered.

The water in politics is deep. Since his son can lead people up the mountain, it proves that he is one of his own. Therefore, Lao Yang relaxes a lot:

"Cong Yun, right? I remember you - why are you here? And..."

Lao Yang looked around keenly and was convinced that he was here alone with the secretary beside him. He couldn't help but laugh:

"Still hiding your identity?"

The leader laughed: "Wang Qing beside me accidentally bought some tea at the beginning of the year. It is far better than all local varieties in Ning Province, and even compared to the top ten famous teas, it has unique characteristics."

"As you know, Ning Province doesn't have any pillar industries. Now that we have such an excellent cash crop unexpectedly, I will pay more attention in the future..."

He seemed embarrassed: "I have been here once before, but at that time I was afraid that the information below was not clear enough, so I came secretly."

"This company thought I was in charge of municipal procurement, and this time they invited us on their behalf, so I shamelessly came here again."

"Okay, okay!" Old Yang's eyebrows were dancing, and he was instantly proud of the other old men!

Look, your son doesn’t have this fate, does he?

Look, my son's former subordinate was a local parent official, but he could see people's livelihood from trivial matters, and he was willing to personally inspect it, and did not engage in nonsense... He was indeed a practical person!

Long face, really long face!

He then enthusiastically said: "Well done! Let's see if we can learn and promote it. If it doesn't work, don't hurt the hearts of other farmers."

"What's the result? This New Year, go to the mountains for a cup of tea and tell me slowly."

The leader was instantly ecstatic. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his aunt and uncle rushing into the living room:

"Have you eaten everything?"

After they finished eating, they got to work. Now they were both putting away the plates and wiping the table. They even had to rearrange the vases on the table, looking so solemn!

The talkative Zhu Xin finally had nothing to gag at this moment, so he quickly asked: "Auntie, I'll clean it up... When will the pork outside be cleaned up? You can go ahead and do that, we're not in a hurry here. "

The aunt didn't know that there were young men like Lao Yu in the world. Seeing them being sent into the living room, she thought they were Song Tan's friends. At this moment, she said happily:

"When our city leaders come over later, someone has called us in advance to make arrangements, asking us to tidy up in a decent manner, and for the media to take photos..."

Although there are many people holding mobile phones and cameras in the yard, they can use the official term "media photography", and they come with the city leaders. Maybe they can see it on the local TV station in Ning Province? !

The aunt was very excited.

You must know that as a wholesaler who earns hard-earned money, her ultimate request for her son is to hope that Zhang Yanping can become a civil servant with an iron rice bowl guaranteed by drought and floods!

Now that the leaders were here in person, even though she didn't get extra points for the public exam, she couldn't help but be excited!

Fortunately, Zhu Xin is a down-to-earth young man.

What happened when you saw the magistrate getting excited? He was still excited when he went on stage to receive the award for his meritorious service, it’s just human nature!

Thinking about it carefully, if the city leader came to his home, his parents would be satisfied with enlarging the photo and hanging it in the living room.

The focus of the question at this moment is on another thing:

“How about you, city leaders?”

The aunt thought for a while: "It's okay...I heard there are a lot of rules. The door signs of our wholesale market have all been changed to uniform ones."

"Ah?" Zhu Xin boldly complimented him before anyone came: "Isn't this business environment too rigid? Will it affect business?"

The aunt wiped the coffee table in the living room clean, and couldn't help but laugh: "You young people are talking about the business environment, but we are talking about benefits - people who buy things will not be disappointed just because the door is the same." coming."

"But before the wholesale market was rectified, the traffic was chaotic and the roads were bumpy and shabby. Now everything has been straightened out. Many young people like to visit by themselves during the holidays. Now the business is better than before."