Those village party secretaries don't have such great magical powers. They rallied closely around the town leaders, and forced the town leaders to death as if they were urging old debts. Let them think of an errand to find a meal for their uncompetitive cubs. The town officials also have no way, and they have to protect the work of the village officials. Not only do they have to contribute to the development of the town, but they also have to work hard for their own political achievements. They reluctantly left the position of correspondent in the town compound to the cubs of the village party secretary who were urging the debts to be fierce. After all, the cubs of the branch secretaries grow up like leeks one after another, and they are inexhaustible. As a result, for a long time, an unwritten rule has been formed in the town compound. No less than three correspondents should be used in the compound at the same time. The correspondents used can only be the cubs of the top leaders in each village, and no one else should think about it. Moreover, this correspondent can only work for two or three years. Once under the guise of the town correspondent, he deceived his daughter-in-law or had a way to settle down, so as to get out of the house and replace him immediately, so that the branch secretaries and cubs who were red as blood behind him could take over. After that, it will be repeated over and over again, like a chain of sets, and it will be done step by step.

This little cub has a by-born face, and it seems that he has just been a communicator. Because of the newcomer, people are still shy, and their hands and feet are still diligent. The honest and simple products cultivated since childhood in the countryside are still maintained, and they have not been infected by the slippery and exaggerated habits in the town compound.

The xylophone stepped forward and asked, "Learn."

The cub was shocked. Seeing that someone was standing beside him, holding the word "Zhang Fei" like an ant's claw written by himself, he panicked and flipped the newspaper on the table, and said with a simple smile, "It's okay to be idle, and I'm practicing calligraphy."

The xylophone replied that practicing calligraphy is also learning. When the writing is done, it will be valued wherever you go.

The cub lowered his head in embarrassment, his face flushed. The cub muttered in a low voice, "What you said is the same as what the secretary said." He told me to practice my handwriting and go back and copy the speech materials for him. When I have a foundation, I can learn to write from him.

The xylophone said, "Okay, there's a chance, I think you can do it." Then he asked, where are you from, who is your father, and when did you come?

The cub lowered his eyebrows and replied pleasing to his eyes, it was from a village in Beishan, and he had only been here for a few days. My mother is Shen Yuhua.

Feng'er asked, which leader is at home today.

The little correspondent said that both of them are here, but they don't have time to receive you two. They are all in the reception room, receiving distinguished guests from the provincial capital, and I am afraid that they will not be able to spare time for a while.

Xylophone replied, there was no hurry, just rested and waited.

Seeing that the two had no intention of leaving, the little correspondent quickly poured them a glass of boiling water. He also apologized that there was no tea in the office. The tea leaves are called by the secretary to lock the kitchen. I'm afraid that I won't keep it well and let people steal it.

Feng'er quipped, the secretary is too stingy, isn't it just a bag of tea. When I come another day, I'll be sure to bring you two bags. Save yourself from even getting a drink.

The cub was very moved. He rummaged through the kitchen drawers and found some new newspapers and pictorials, so that the two of them could be idle and have nothing to do.

Feng'er asked intentionally or unintentionally, what kind of guests did the leaders receive in the provincial capital, and they had to be accompanied by the two of them.

The cub turned sideways to look at no one outside the door, and then quietly replied that it was the distinguished guest invited by my mother, and it was the CEO of the company that partnered with my village to build a factory. [End of Chapter]