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709. Bad stomach

I wish you well, Party Secretary. In the end, it was Xin Jun who sorted it out.

In fact, the old Song family did not have such talent, and Wulan groaned for a long time as if she was suspicious. She originally wanted to ask Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, to brag about herself, but unexpectedly, she went to the city again to get involved.

No, Xin Jun faced the difficulty and solved this problem.

For example, the Song Tan family's farm plan, resolving neighborhood disputes, and her running back and forth to build roads in the village, and taking the initiative to explain various agricultural subsidies to the villagers...

After all, the questions have reached this depth, and everyone is secretly guessing that the purchase in front of them is not just a purchase, but maybe a close confidant of some leader!

That's true.

Wu Lan used his own thoughts to speculate: This purchase has always been profitable, and if it was not one of his own people, he would definitely not be able to rest assured.

Song Tan:......

Although I feel something is wrong, it doesn't seem to matter whether it is right or wrong.

There are so many people in the family, but only Qiaoqiao is sincerely happy and sad.

Happily, the children can't wait to hold a class reunion, which proves that his teaching must be great!

But the sad thing is that there is really no work to do at the moment?

He thought about it over and over, and finally sighed deeply:

"Come back in October! Then my family can not only harvest rice, but also herd cattle!"

My sister said that when the temperature drops, I will ask someone to buy some cattle and sheep. By then, the dogs on the porch will be in good health and they will be very busy!

Secretary Wang: ...you, a little anchor, look at you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you are not hospitable at all? How can you think of letting guests become permanent employees?

Instead, the leader sighed beside him: "I wanted to come here. The road here is so bumpy that your bones are about to fall apart. Children, how do you think this situation should be improved?"

Qiao Qiao said innocently: "Then you can ride a motorcycle next time! Motorcycles are not so bumpy."

lead:……

What's going on? This family was born in a rural area. Don't they have any ambition to fight? There is no hope of improving such a big issue as traffic!

He couldn't bear it anymore: "Maybe the road will be built soon?"

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao was confused: "But our village is very poor, can we repair it?"

The leader was powerless: "Yes, definitely yes. People's livelihood, rural areas and farmers, of course, each one is important. It has nothing to do with whether you are poor or not - the poorer you are, the more opportunities you need to develop!"

When he treated Qiao Qiao, he didn't think he couldn't understand him. At this moment, he solemnly said:

"The state has good intentions, but it's just because of financial constraints that it has to be prioritized. If it really felt poor and refused to help, how did it come about that it became accessible to every village more than ten years ago?"

He was persuasive: "After building the road, we won't be afraid of things bumping into each other. What do you want to plant?"

Qiaoqiao immediately shouted: "Strawberry!"

He was already happy, as if he could plant it tomorrow: "I planted several strawberries when I was a child! If the old lady hadn't been too bad and snatched them away, I would have eaten them!"

They are not a strawberry producing area, and no one in the villages or towns sells this precious stuff, so after so many years, he has never tasted it again.

Song Tan heard it: "Qiaoqiao, why didn't you tell me if you wanted to eat strawberries?"

Otherwise, I will definitely bring it back for a taste after all these years. If it doesn’t work, you can just plant a few trees on the ground in the spring!

Qiao Qiao shook her head: "I didn't think of it before. I just wanted to eat it... I want to grow it myself."

"Okay! I'll give you a small area and you can plant it yourself."

Qiao Qiao nodded as if pounding garlic.

Just as he was talking, he heard Wu Lan shout: "Tan Tan, tell the purchaser that we have arranged a meal!"

Secretary Wang perked up. If he hadn't maintained his identity, he would have stood up quickly and rushed to the dinner table.

You know, it’s not just the leaders who haven’t eaten well in the past two days! After a long morning of hard work and drinking the summer tea to calm down the bumps, I’m already hungry!

Now, I can finally eat!

Looking at the leader again, he also stood up reservedly: "I'm causing trouble for you."

However, his footsteps did not stop and he quickly left the living room.

But here, Wu Lei and the sweet-tongued young man were eager to get to the table and grab it. Seeing him coming, Zhang Chen immediately shouted:

"Brother! Can you drink? They have a fine collection of wine!"

Song Sancheng: This kid...he doesn't know why he gets so excited and talks about this as soon as we chat.

However, drinking is a no-no!

At this moment, he shook his head crazily: "The wine in our house has not yet been cellared, and now it is very fast and powerful. After one glass, it will be poured immediately... It's possible, I'll talk about it next time!"

From this point of view, the wine this time actually has some shortcomings.

As for whether it will make people drunk after being stored in the cellar... it seems that it will, but the seventh cousin speculated that the stamina will be longer, so... it can always last for two hours before pouring, right?

Fortunately, except for Song Youde and Grandpa Tan Tan, who are just about to make a move, the others here are not addicted to alcohol. If they can't do it, forget it.

"Come on, come on, let's all eat!"

In the end, it was Ulan who served the dishes and greeted them.

Everyone sat down quickly, without any hesitation, so that the leader and Secretary Wang stood at a loss for a moment, and finally they were invited to sit down.

Probably considering that they were guests from afar, the three of them were seated at the table in the back.

Leaders who have seen and experienced a lot sigh in their hearts: There are unscrupulous people in poor mountains and rivers, but there are also down-to-earth farmers who are honest, honest and hospitable!

Today's meal was prepared to the usual standard, with four pots of vegetables and one pot of soup. The large table was piled full of them, and it looked too plain.

Let’s look at the dishes again – of the three dishes, only one is a fish dish or a meat dish.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried bitter gourd, braised dried fish cubes, stir-fried 1000 pieces of tofu with schizonepeta... Finally, let’s have loofah and egg drop soup!

Wulan was still a little embarrassed: "Wulei, this kid, didn't even say a word in advance when he came over. Look at our... meat in the refrigerator didn't even have time to thaw."

Although their family now agrees that meat is not as delicious as vegetables, when guests come to the door, they are not willing to put the meat away. Doesn't it look like they are too picky?

"No, no, no!" Secretary Wang was so greedy that he almost couldn't control it. His chopsticks were shaking a little at this moment: "It's good plain! It's good plain!"

The leader was also happy: “It’s hot, these dishes are so comfortable to eat!”

When he came out this time, the arrangements made by the municipal government were actually quite good. Taking into account the hot weather, the meat and vegetables were combined very cleverly...

However, he was out inspecting and talking about projects. He was tired and hot, and he had no appetite to eat the dragon liver and phoenix marrow. It made others quite nervous, so he had to say that he had a bad stomach and he only ate so much...

Now it seems that I didn’t eat anything good!

Of course, those who do their job have some problems with their gastrointestinal tract, but that’s not important!

For example, at this moment, the leader who had a bad stomach only remained reserved for a second, and then he imitated everyone else and reached out for a piece of freshly shoveled hot, crispy, slightly yellow rice crispy rice and said, "Crack it!"

I took a big bite in one go!

Ouch! It smells so good!


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