Chapter 10: The Stormy Days (2) (3)

The xylophone immediately became alert. She pretended to be fine, and said quietly, ** What a capable person, she has run such a big factory, no one can compare to her.

The cub was very proud. The head was raised unconsciously, and there was a joy on his face that could not be concealed.

Xylophone asked seriously, I heard that the factory in your village is very large, and fresh fruits are used a lot. There is only such a small amount of fresh fruit production in our town, is it enough?

The cub is proud, with the support of our town government. As soon as the factory opened, the town leaders personally went into battle to help contact the market. I'm also going to supply goods inside and outside the county, so it's okay.

Muqin said, the town leaders are so busy all day, how can they have spare time to run errands for your village. Besides, the money earned by your village is all from your village, and the town can't take advantage of it. How can the leader be willing to contribute and work in your village.

The cub smiled knowingly. He said, "You don't understand that." After the factory in my village was set up, not only did I pay taxes to the government, but I also had to cut the leg of the town's finance. Otherwise, how could the town leaders be so attentive to setting up a factory for my village?

His words made the xylophone's scalp blow up one after another. She wanted to keep asking. At this time, the secretary of the town party committee came in.

When the secretary saw the two of them, he greeted them politely. He quietly glared at the little cub again, and then hurriedly called the phone. It was called to the hotel, asking the bank to prepare a good meal at noon this day, and there were important guests to entertain.

After making the call, the secretary said, I can't accompany the two of you, the meeting over there hasn't broken up yet. He also lectured the little cub, and he only cared about nonsense. Keep your mouth shut, watch the office door, and know no. With that, he hurried out again.

Xylophone and Feng'er's emotions have sunk. No one is in a good mood anymore. Xylophone wanted to continue to ask along with what he had just said, but the little cub didn't bother to speak. I think I was reprimanded by the secretary just now, and I lost my emotions. He pouted and wiped down the tables, chairs, and cupboards to himself.

Feng'er wanted to leave and said, it seems that we won't be able to see the leader today, so let's go back.

The xylophone does not move. She whispered, let's wait and see what kind of character it is, which can attract the mayor of ** to welcome the stove.

So, the two of them sat sullenly in the office and waited.

After about an hour, Yang Xiande's loud laughter came from outside the door, mixed with chattering voices. The secretary ran into the office to get something, and when he saw that Muqin and Feng'er were still waiting, he couldn't bear it. He said that after the meeting was dismissed, the leaders were going to go to the restaurant for dinner. Why are you two waiting?

Xylophone had already seen the situation in the courtyard through the door and window. Hu ** and Shen Yuhua were hugging a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and ruddy skin like a baby in confinement, and drilled into a van. Shen Yuhua's face was full of red light, emotional, and diligent. The voice of the speaker is full of passion.

Muqin said to the secretary, we are looking for the town leader, and we have something to report. Who knows, it's so unlucky.

As he was talking, Yang Xiande seemed to remember something. He got out of the car again and hurried towards the office. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted at the secretary, "Where is my speech for the afternoon, find it and bring it with you."

Before the words fell, when he saw the two of them sitting in the room, he made a very surprised appearance. He asked, when did you two come, why didn't you say something earlier? He turned around and reprimanded the little correspondent again, and the wooden branch secretary came for a mile, but he didn't know how to report it. What's the use of keeping you in the office, it's better to roll up and roll out of the egg while it's early.

The little cub was blushing and his neck was thick, and tears were rolling in his eyes. [End of Chapter]