Chapter 1085 1085. Try the dried sweet potatoes
To be honest, the leader felt a little unhappy.
Just... I can’t say what’s awkward about it, it’s quite awkward anyway. But Wang Sen considers himself an ambitious leader. He has taken drastic measures since taking office and made many demands.
I don’t care whether it’s good or not, but I have a strong desire to develop the local economy.
At this moment, the Song family in front of them, including Internet celebrity Qiao Qiao, is already the biggest Internet celebrity leading the local fault!
Since everyone was here, he smiled politely and said, "Look at how lively it is here!"
"Yes!" Party Secretary Xiao Zhu quickly and enthusiastically led the people into the yard: "The dogs just now were retired dogs brought back from the provincial capital, and those young people came specifically to visit the fire and armed police systems..."
The leader will understand when he says this.
There was even a bit of a surprise—a few retired dogs, and regular team members were specially dispatched to pay a return visit, proving that this company has a strong network of contacts!
Not bad, not bad!
As he was talking, Wulan came up with two more cups of tea - specially used good tea with sharp buds and a refreshing fragrance in the winter!
It seems to have isolated the strong aroma of vegetables and meat in the yard.
The leader was really excited now: "This tea..."
"My own!" Ulan secretly looked at the leader in front of him, his face flushed at the moment... Ouch, the big leaders are here, turn around and take a group photo and hang it at home, how embarrassing it is!
The next moment, Song Sancheng also came over with a plate of snacks: "Come on, leader, let's fill our stomachs first, and the food will be served later."
The leader was strangely silent for a while.
Just like that, the enthusiasm is really enthusiastic, and the simplicity looks really simple, right? That plate of rice stalks, rice crackers, sweet potatoes, dried chestnuts and so on...
Isn’t it unseemly to eat this and the media?
Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, almost laughed out loud!
But it’s not surprising that Song Sancheng didn’t think of anything else. In fact, the fried leaves were so charred that No. 100 people had already eaten them, and what was served now was all decent.
She quickly pushed her hands, trying to push the thing further away.
Unexpectedly, when she moved, the leader also moved.
The farmers were all serving it, and the leader quickly reached out with a smile - he hesitated for a moment, and finally pinched a piece of dried and twisted sweet potato that looked very safe and decent:
“Thank you for your hard work, let’s take a look, oh! This is the dried sweet potato from our childhood!”
Everyone praised it, and no one asked whether the leader had eaten it when he was a child, and his hometown was not here.
Only the local secretary hesitated to speak - If I remember correctly, this kind of grey-yellow, hard and twisted dried sweet potato is very bad -
“!”
The next moment the dried sweet potato entered his mouth, the leader's expression became ferocious.
Just, why is this thing different from the orange-red, soft and sweet dried sweet potatoes that I have eaten before? ! Why so hard!
Now it’s in your mouth, what should you do? Take it out?
His cheeks were obviously sticking out, and he turned to look at the dull secretary. Both of them had obviously encountered the biggest problem in the workplace!
The next moment, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu decisively handed over a piece of paper: "Leader, I see you are coughing a little. Is it too cold outside? Come on, come on, the room is heated, let's come in quickly!"
As he spoke, he pushed aside the media on the side.
The leader took the tissue and put it on his mouth. He coughed twice, then put down his hand and threw it away without leaving a trace in the trash can at the door of the living room.
The next moment, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu blocked the door and whispered: "Let's just follow the filming and don't have to come in..."
How can this be done?
They are going to film the eating scene later! The leader was stunned: "What?"
What's this?
The leader felt very comfortable while holding the tea cup: "For the pig killing feast, we still have to join the big guys to have the excitement! Let me tell you, don't set up a table in this room, let's just eat together outside. Let’s have a seat!”
He said, feeling very friendly, and even smiled slightly at this moment.
The next moment, I heard someone say: "This is not appropriate. Xiao Wang, why don't you go outside? We are getting older and we still want to be a little quieter. It's too busy outside!"
who?
The leader and secretary looked over at the same time, and the next moment they stood up as if they were sitting on a spring:
!!”
No! What's going on with this family? !
Just now, you were talking nonsense about Wu Jing and the others coming to visit for retired dogs. Why not say that they are working for An Bao*, the governor of Ning Province!
This is too much!
And judging from the way she was leaning against the sofa and not talking, she was clearly waiting for me!
It turns out that after the sweet potato drying, the biggest workplace failure is actually here!
…
Actually, Cong Yun didn’t want to say this either.
As a leader who has worked hard through hard times, he doesn’t care where he eats.
But he didn't care. He couldn't pretend he couldn't see the old men opposite him winking at them!
For the old men, it is very lively to have dinner outdoors, but there are cameras everywhere, and they can still eat some strawberries, drink some wine, and roll two cigarettes...
Can I go out? !
You really have to hide in the house!
No, they don’t know this city leader, but Xiaocong must know him, let Xiaocong speak!
That’s not it. Didn’t Xiao Cong just speak?
To be honest, he also has resentment - this little king comes whenever he comes, but he still has to wait for a while to come! It’s already half past eleven and the food hasn’t been served yet. He’s going to be ravenous after a while... he’s starving!
…
At this moment, the city leader Wang Sen, who had many things to do a year ago and did not prioritize the pig killing feast, was on the verge of tears.
He looked at the low-key and simple provincial ***, and then at the familiar Director Wang next to him. At this moment, he could only squeeze out a smile:
“Yes, you are right. I like to be lively. I will go to eat with everyone later. You can rest here more...”
While talking, I felt bitter in my heart: What the **** is this!
With so many people in the room, the leader didn't mean to be high-profile, and he didn't dare to say more, so he could only be so vague.
Look around again—the people busy organizing the tables must be relatives of this family. The three tables prepared in the room are also for the leaders and the old men of the family...
There are also these tall and tall people who look very familiar and secretive in their temperament...
Why?
Wang Sen suddenly felt a little confused and looked at several old men - none of them he recognized.
But inexplicably, I feel like my heart is pounding.
The next moment, I saw an old man drinking tea, and then handed the cup to the young man next to him: "Pour some more."
The leader of the province quickly stopped him and spoke considerately and meticulously:
“Old man, let’s drink tea later, otherwise it will affect your sleep. There is pork liver soup at noon, so you can keep it in your stomach...”
Update two is here.
(End of this chapter)