Qin Xiangrou shouted.

The waves shook.

The women in the yard became busy one after another.

Big plates, big plates, big plates were put on the table.

Steamed sweet potatoes, steamed potatoes, steamed corn...

Plate after plate was placed on the table.

There are no chopsticks and no bowl.

"Tsk! Li Dazhu, what are you doing? What do you think we are? What do you think of Mayor Han? The migrant workers are eating!"

Gong Xingcheng was very dissatisfied. He worked at the grassroots level, and the village chiefs from all walks of life always offered him tobacco and alcohol, good food and drink, and he had to get paid when he left.

Li Dazhu actually brought these things up.

Xiang Zhutong looked at the big enamel plate, which still had holes in it, and became angry, "Insult, it's just an insult, it's wrong, it's even humiliating!"

"cough!"

Qu Jinghao glared at him, and then whispered to Han Yiying, "Leader, how about we go to the county?"

Han Yiying didn't answer, she just rolled up her sleeves, revealing her jade-white arms, grabbed a potato and was about to bite it.

suddenly.

Li Dazhu stopped her and said, "Mayor Han, it's hot!"

After saying that, he took the potato, broke it open for Han Yiying, and then handed it over again.

Han Yiying took the broken potatoes and said to Qu Jinghao and others, "The grassroots people can eat it, why can't we eat it?"

Her lips parted slightly, she blew in and took a bite.

Qu Jinghao and Xiang Zhutong watched, staring at Han Yiying's little cherry mouth, trying to figure out something from her expression in order to flatter her.

suddenly.

Han Yiying turned to look at Li Dazhu and asked, "Can I have a big meal?"

"Can't."

After Li Dazhu finished speaking, he broke the remaining half of the potato into several pieces and handed it to Han Yiying, "It's ready now."

He didn't know why the female mayor had so little common sense about life.

Delicate, soft, fresh and salty, the aftertaste is even a little sweet.

Han Yiying has never eaten potatoes like this.

A potato is built into it.

He stretched out his hand to grab the sweet potato. As soon as he had eaten half of the sweet potato, he grabbed the corn again.

A dignified mayor, an elegant and beautiful woman, with restrained authority, a deep city, and extremely high business intelligence, but he eats like a refugee.

"Leaders... don't need to be involved with the grassroots people like this, right?"

"If you eat too much staple food, you may not be able to digest it."

Gong Xingcheng and Xiang Zhutong were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They felt that Han Yiying's eating style was almost as good as mukbang.

"Li Dazhu, did you put an attractant in these things? Uh-huh... it's hot! It's so damn hot... it's delicious, it's delicious, it's damn delicious."

While Qu Jinghao was beeping, Li Dazhu stuffed a potato into his mouth, and he instinctively began to chew it. The more he chewed, the more fragrant it became, and the more he ate it, the more intense it became.

When Gong Xingcheng and Xiang Zhutong saw that their two leaders were starting to eat wildly, they couldn't help it anymore and reached out to grab it.

I took a small bite half cautiously and half disgustedly.

The next second.

It's like a dog that can't stop after seeing a meat bun.

Clean up a plate.

Han Yiying licked the sweet potato residue on her lips and asked Li Dazhu, "Is there any more?"

Li Dazhu smiled.

Pointing to the table after table of villagers in and outside the courtyard, she asked Han Yiying, "Mayor Han, can you estimate how many people are there inside and outside this courtyard?"

Han Yiying was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Li Dazhu meant.

"The harvest from three acres of land, please estimate the output."

After Li Dazhu said this, Han Yiying didn't need him to say anything else. She immediately understood - no more!

But as soon as this thought came to an end.

Zou Shuyi brought up another large plate of freshly cooked whole grains.

Qu Jinghao and Gong Xingcheng swept away furiously, regardless of whether the leader was present or not, and couldn't stop at all.

Han Yiying looked at the steaming plate of whole grains and was very greedy, very greedy.

But my mind is already spinning.

What does Li Dazhu mean?

She looked around again, and saw that everyone was still eating, and Li Dazhu's people were still serving food.

Then think carefully about the villagers who went to Li Dazhu's field to steal soil.

Therefore, these things all come from three acres of land.

"So...how much is the output of your three acres of land compared to ordinary fertile land?" Han Yiying asked tentatively.

Li Dazhu smiled inwardly and said, "Ten times."

Han Yiying immediately understood that Li Dazhu was fully capable of receiving Luo Chengbin's investment of tens of millions, and maybe even more.

As long as he can organize the entire agricultural production capacity of Baiquan Village.

He is showing me his strength!

Just now, he invited me to come to this courtyard for dinner. Did he have this plan?

Han Yiying suddenly smiled. Her smile was as bright as a flower, and she had some grace and splendor like a blooming peony.

"Mr. Luo will arrange the time next week and I will come with him. By then, I believe I can see a Baiquan Village that is united and working towards a well-off society."

Han Yiying looked at Li Dazhu with burning eyes, hoping that he would give her a promise.

"hiss......"

Li Dazhu curled his lips in embarrassment and said, "Mayor Han, it's so difficult."

Han Yiying's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what Li Dazhu wanted to do, so she remained silent and waited for Li Dazhu to continue.

"You just saw that the people in Baiquan Village were competing with each other, eating and drinking for free. Let them unite, farm together, and become rich together?"

"Slogans are fine, but actual actions are difficult."

Li Dazhu said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Can it be overcome?" Han Yiying asked. After analyzing it in her mind, Li Dazhu's words seemed to be true, and they were not necessarily playing tricks on herself.

"Difficult, Mayor Han, you see the situation in our village is very special. The vast majority of people are women. I am a man and it is difficult to do many jobs."

"If there is a woman who knows Baiquan Village thoroughly, has grassroots work experience, and also has work experience in the town government, and she is responsible for the liaison and communication work, it should be possible to get twice the result with half the effort."

Tu Qiong saw that Li Dazhu finally revealed his purpose.

He knew that Han Yiying wanted to play a balance trick, so he killed Xiang Zhutong and sacrificed Zou Shuyi, leaving Zou Shuyi to suffer the injustice.

He disagrees!

Han Yiying is such a smart person, and she immediately understood Li Dazhu's purpose.

Seeing Li Dazhu's shrewd and slightly provocative eyes, she was a little angry, and her heart gradually became sullen.

The man in front of him was obviously challenging his authority.

Yes, it happens.

He is very important, very important, so important that there is nothing he can do about it.

Without him, Luo Chengbin’s money would not come.

There is no place in Taiping Town where you can do political achievements.

And he, with this meal, perfectly demonstrated his strength.

He, Li Dazhu, is completely capable of receiving Luo Chengbin's investment, and even doubles the investment.

After taking a deep look at Li Dazhu, Han Yiying chose to give in.

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!