Song Tan Jishi

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 pretty 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!

Even though they were here, he smiled politely and said, "Look at how busy our place is!"

"Yes!" Party Secretary Xiao Zhu hurriedly 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... "

When you say this, the leader will understand.

There was even a little 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 people!

Not bad!

While he was talking, Wu Lan came up with two more cups of tea - specially used good tea with sharp buds and a refreshing fragrance in the winter!

It seems that the strong aroma of vegetables and meat in the yard has been isolated.

The leader was really excited now: "This tea..."

"My own!" Ulan secretly looked at the leader in front of him, his face flushed at this 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, the enthusiasm is really passionate, and the simplicity looks really simple, right, that plate of rice sticks, rice cakes, 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. It was just the fried charred leaves that the people of No. 100 had already eaten, and now what was served was decent.

She quickly pushed her hands, trying to push the thing further away.

Unexpectedly, when she moved, the leader also moved.

The farmers all served 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 me take a look, oh! This is the dried sweet potato from our childhood!"

Everyone praised it, and no one complained about whether the leader had eaten it when he was a child, and whether 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 sweet potato was put into his mouth, and 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 cheek was 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: "Boss, I see you have a cough. Is it too cold outside? 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 come in..."

How can this be done?

They will also be filming a meal scene later!

The leader was stunned: "What?"

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu hesitated for a moment: "What I mean is, after all, this living room is not big and can't hold many tables. Bringing in equipment will easily affect the serving of food..."

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 smiling 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, they were making nonsense of the fact that Wu Jing and the others were visiting for retired dogs. Why not say that they were 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 him!

It turns out that after drying sweet potatoes, the biggest workplace failure is actually here!

…

In fact, 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 a meal outdoors, but there are cameras everywhere, and they can still linger inside to 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!

No, didn’t Xiaocong just talk?

To be honest, he also had resentment - this little king always had to wait until he came! It's already half past eleven and the food hasn't been served yet. He'll 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 love lively people. I will go eat with everyone later. You can rest here more..."

As I spoke, I felt bitter: What the hell 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, and the three tables prepared in the room are also for the leaders and the old men of the family...

There are also these people with tall and straight bodies 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, an old man drank the tea and handed the cup to the young man next to him: "Pour some more."

The provincial leader 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. You can save it for your stomach..."

Update two is here.