Wu Lei, when you look at him with a tolerant attitude, he is a very trustworthy friend.
Especially for people who are smart but not tired of being stupid.
Therefore, when Zhang Chen received his call, he was sincerely surprised - there was such a large announcement about the quota requirements for butcher's cabbage. He read it and never thought about having his own.
But Wu Lei called specifically. Not only did he try to get two kilograms of arrowroot powder for him, he even solemnly invited himself to pull the pig's leg...
Who knows?
Although his ex-girlfriend's ex-boyfriend was a bit silly, he was so sincere that it was hard not to be moved by him.
It’s just that this relationship is really complicated and it’s not easy to explain to others, so we have to classify them as good friends.
So when the other party casually mentioned whether he could bring along his two municipal purchasing friends from last time, he didn’t think it was planned at all, so he agreed very readily——
He even left his phone number!
This can’t be planned, right? It's not that he looked down upon him, but with Wu Lei's brain, planning was completely unnecessary.
He also made the call very calmly, wanting to get to know each other in advance so that he could discuss a pick-up and drop-off location when he leaves next month.
I never thought that when I dialed the phone number that I had stored for a long time, the address was actually shown as Ningcheng - Hey, I met the two of them on the pedestrian street in the center of Yuncheng City. Why did they have their phone numbers? Did you choose the one from Ningcheng?
But there was no roaming fee to talk about now, so he didn’t think too much about it and just waited quietly for the connection.
Here, Secretary Wang, who was so busy that he had lost a few pounds, saw the local number and answered the call without hesitation: "Hello."
Then I heard a strange yet familiar voice coming from the phone. He was very young and his tone was very casual: "Hello? Brother Wang, right? You still work for the municipal government, right?"
Secretary Wang took away his cell phone and looked at the door through the window. He thought to himself that I haven't been transferred to be a parent official yet. Isn't this in the provincial party committee?
"Excuse me, are you..." He was cautious and polite.
I heard the other party smile again: "Haha, have you forgotten? You took my car when you went to Yunqiao Village before... I heard that your municipal procurement business has not been concluded? It doesn't matter! That one He is very hospitable and specially invited us to have a pig slaughtering feast at his place at the end of the year!”
My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to it: “How about it? If you have time, I will pick you up at the Yuncheng Municipal Government Gate. You?”
Secretary Wang:…
He remembered the tea egg when he was hungry, the delicious flavor he had at Lao Song's house in Yunqiao Village, and the subsequent acceleration of the road construction plan...
And finally the other party drove him there When they leave their phone number.
There is also a little secret that is hard to tell.
That's right... I'm just talking about this matter... It's not a particularly big deal... It's the Chinese medicine doctor in the village, her moxibustion... Well, I'm talking about moxibustion, not that. Pills, really not pills...
That's right, the medical skills are pretty good anyway.
In the corridor, under the heater, Secretary Wang, who had a steady temperament, slowly blushed as he thought of the increasingly close relationship between husband and wife.
But he quickly came to his senses, and then smiled and said: "Is that so, Mr. Zhang? Thank you. But it's no trouble. We'll drive by ourselves this time - I'll ask the leader, if there are no special circumstances, See you in Yunqiao Village then.”
The voice was gentle and sincere, and he was very trustworthy. Zhang Chen clicked his tongue and shook his head: These days, civil servants are very precise in their tone and attitude when speaking casually!
Secretary Wang hung up the phone and did not report the matter immediately. Instead, he put down the documents in his hand and took some time to quickly browse through various news about the pig killing feast. , looked at the time and schedule again, sorted it out for the last time, and then called the leader’s office:
“Leader, the road to Yunqiao Village in Yuncheng has been repaired, and according to feedback from the locals, it is very accessible. Convenience.”
"In addition, the Song family doesn't know our identities yet, but after asking for help, the young man we took a ride on called and invited us to attend the pig-killing feast at their house in the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, mid-January of the solar calendar." "It is said that that day. They are killing pigs, making a big pot of rice, and inviting many people to eat, including some fans and netizens from out of town.”
“And from what they say, the farm’s business seems to be getting bigger again. There will probably be a large-scale recruitment next year, and several nearby villages should be benefited.”
“At the same time, their anchor Qiao Qiao conducted two joint live broadcasts under the preparation of the village party secretary, and successfully helped the village. The old man sold arrowroot powder for more than 70,000 yuan, and the number of fans increased by more than 300,000 during one live broadcast. The rural cooperation was quite successful."
"I checked the schedule and found that there is nothing very urgent in mid-January. If you only come and go on the same day, you can arrange the time.”
The leader put down his pen.
He picked up the teacup, smelled the tea slowly, and finally nodded after only considering it for a moment: "Okay, Yuncheng has many mountains and hills, and agricultural development is too limited. It is rare for anyone to be able to do it on a large scale. Come on, let’s take the opportunity to take a look.”
“There are many people, so you should pay more attention to everyone’s feedback.”
Secretary Wang nodded and patted his stomach calmly. I solemnly recorded this matter.
When I was about to come to the door, I heard the leader say calmly: "In addition, this rural traditional Chinese medicine doctor... Well, I mean, you can also communicate more."
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"Carry forward traditional culture, carry forward our concepts of traditional Chinese medicine, and by the way, give more faith and support to young and well-organized traditional Chinese medicine practitioners... So what? After the last moxibustion, I have less leg pain this autumn and I sleep well. Go and ask, will this moxa stick be sold for takeout next year?”
The leader’s expression was dull, and he flipped through the pages of the document in his hand, as if he just mentioned it casually:
“Remember. Just ask for the moxa stick. "
Secretary Wang: ...
Yes, he understands.
The leader is only 45 years old this year, so he is still in his prime. This matter of regulating the body is considered a big deal no matter what!
The leader never mentioned it before. When he wanted to ask someone to ask for medicine, the other party stopped him. Secretary Wang was still thinking that he had not finished eating the ten bottles of medicine he had brought back.
Now it seems...
He didn't say anything else, just nodded like he was receiving normal work instructions: "Okay, I understand."
...
But here, Zhang Chen didn't think so much.
After all, there are smart people who can be friends with Wu Lei, but not many.
He just asked and received a reply, so he happily called Wu Lei:
"Don't worry, brother! I will definitely be there!"
" I have also contacted the two purchasing brothers. When the time comes, they will drive by themselves. Remember to sell more things. If we can't sign the purchasing contract, can't we still buy and sell privately... You are a young man now, so make more money. "
After finishing, he asked thoughtfully: "By the way, do you want a girlfriend? I'll introduce you to her!"
Update 1. It's late today, because I forgot about the previous scene, so I'm going to brush it off a little bit.