"Old Village Chief Wu, please be old, divide this grain and give it to the families in need in Shangling Village, and send one to each family."

"This, Secretary Zhang ......".

Although he guessed Zhang Zetao's intentions, he was still shocked when he heard Zhang Zetao's words with his own ears. In the past, I always heard officials holding money in their arms, and it was the first time that the old village chief Wu saw that there were officials who threw money out.

"Old village chief, don't say anything, this is a little bit of my heart, I can help as much as I can"!

Looking at Wu Laosan's home, as well as his wife and children, Zhang Zetao's heart was very throbbing, not only for Wu Laosan's baby girl, but also for the residents of the entire Huangyan Town.

"Good".

Feeling Zhang Zetao's sincerity, the old village chief Wu was no longer hypocritical, and arranged for everyone to divide the grain into more than a dozen portions and give them to those who are in urgent need.

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, Wu Liang also slashed the wild boar he carried, divided it into more than a dozen points, and sent it out along with the grain.

"Wu Laosan, I will give you this food and meat today, but let me know that if you dare to abandon the child, I will never let you go."

Zhang Zetao looked at Wu Laosan, who was anxious and eager not far away, with grief and warning in his eyes.

"Secretary Zhang, I was wrong, I promise, even if I starve to death in the future, I will not do this kind of immoral thing again."

(a) (Ben) [Read] novel ybdu Wu Laosan heard Zhang Zetao's words, and kept fanning his mouth, his heart was full of regret.

"Well, remember your words, or I won't let you go".

Zhang Zetao said lightly, and the momentum on his body rose, although Zhang Zetao's momentum was not aimed at other people, but it also made the hearts of the people around him tighten, and he felt a lot of pressure.

"Secretary Zhang, don't worry, your great kindness, I can't repay it, I, I kowtow to you."

Who is willing to jerk off if there is a wife, and who is willing to eat thin food. Wu Laosan's nature is not bad, otherwise he would not hesitate all the way and let Zhang Zetao touch him. It's just that society is forced by life.

"Child, come here, hurry up and kowtow to Secretary Zhang."

Wu Laosan also pulled the two children beside him to the ground, and couldn't help but order the two to kowtow to Zhang Zetao with him.

"Eh, Wu Laosan, hurry up."

Although he is now the secretary of the town party committee, Zhang Zetao is only 26 years old, and he still can't do this if he asks a middle-aged man to kowtow to him.

Hurriedly helped Wu Laosan and the two children up, and Zhang Zetao stuffed the only remaining 300 yuan on his body into Wu Laosan's hands.

"This money is not much, buy something for your wife and children to make up for it, if you really don't have anything to eat in the future, come to the town government to find me."

Zhang Zetao said in a low voice, very embarrassed, and at the same time made a decision in his heart, he must lead Huangyan Town out of poverty and become rich.

Seeing Zhang Zetao and the others leave, Wu Laosan tightly held the three hundred yuan that Zhang Zetao gave him, his eyes were red, and he silently left tears of gratitude.

"Secretary Zhang, you sit casually, the child is, hurry up and wash some red fruits."

Led Zhang Zetao to his yard, the old village elder Wu shouted loudly, his voice was high-pitched, and he was the most willing to invite the secretary of the town party committee to his house in his life.

"Her father, what are you yelling about, my grandson just fell asleep."

An old woman, who was also in her 60s, blamed in a bad tone, but when she saw Zhang Zetao and others beside the old village chief Wu, she was stunned for a moment, and did not say anything more, but walked silently to the wing.

"Secretary Zhang, the people in the countryside don't know, don't be angry, just sit down, sit casually."

Old Village Chief Wu was counted down by his wife, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, old village chief, you are too polite."

Zhang Zetao smiled, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the words of the elder and wife of Wu Lao Village.

"Wife, hurry up, this is the new Secretary Zhang in our town, you call your daughter-in-law a few dishes, I want to have a few drinks with Secretary Zhang tonight."

Seeing his wife come out of the wing room with red fruits, the old village elder Wu said loudly. The heartfelt look in her eyes made the old woman a little reluctant to take a closer look at Zhang Zetao, a young descendant.

It was not that there was no town party secretary to come to Shangling Village before, but the old woman had never seen the posture of Wu Lao Village Chief, although she also invited the town party secretary to eat last time, but she had nothing to eat, and never said that the whole dish was a whole dish.

"Secretary Zhang, hello, eat some red fruits."

Although the old woman had a good time, her face showed a smile, and she greeted Zhang Zetao with a smile and tasted the red fruits on the plate.

"Thank you, auntie".

Zhang Zetao hurriedly took the fruit plate and stood up.

"Secretary Zhang, you sit, you sit quickly."

As the daughter-in-law of the old village chief, the old woman had also met two secretaries of the town party committee and knew that the secretary of the town party committee was the nominal leader of Huangyan Town.

"Secretary Zhang, come, come, you're welcome, taste this red fruit."

After watching Zhang Zetao sit down again, the old village chief Wu put the fruit plate in front of Zhang Zetao and said sincerely.

"Hehe, good".

Zhang Zetao looked at the unknown red fruit in front of him and picked up one. The red fruit is about the size of a walnut, the flesh is red, and the shape is horizontal, not very regular, and not very good-looking, as if the crooked melon cracked jujube.

After taking a light bite, Zhang Zetao found that this unknown red fruit was very sweet, with a taste similar to an apple but more flavorful than an apple.

Don't look at the appearance of the red fruit, but the taste of the flesh is really good, and Zhang Zetao is the first time to see this fruit.

"Old village chief, what kind of fruit is this"?

Zhang Zetao couldn't help but ask, curious about this red fruit.

"Oh, this, the specific name, I can't say, it's a wild fruit in the mountains, we all call it Red Fruit here."

Hearing the old village chief say that this red fruit is a wild fruit on the mountain, Zhang Zetao's eyes froze, nodded thoughtfully, and then asked.

"Is there a lot of this kind of red fruit on the mountain"?

"Many, in the mountains of Shangling Village, there are many fruit trees with this kind of fruit, and every family has them. Not only Shangling Village, but also some villages in Huangyan Town also have this kind of red fruit. This fruit ripens twice a year, although it looks ugly, but it tastes good, but it can't be eaten as a meal, otherwise Shangling Village wouldn't be like this."

The words of the old village chief made Zhang Zetao's head come alive, although the appearance of this fruit is not good, but the taste is still good, with a special sweet taste.

"Old village chief, have we ever sold this kind of fruit outside?"

"Sold, but no one wants it."

I thought that the old village chief also organized a few people to bring a lot of this fruit to the county to set up a stall to sell, but in the end, he didn't make any money, and he was fined more than 100 yuan by the city management, and he has never been there since.

"Old village chief, you and I will tell me in detail about the situation at that time."

Hearing the detailed introduction of the old village chief, Zhang Zetao frowned and was silent for a long time.

"Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang"?

Seeing that Zhang Zetao was deep in thought and didn't speak for a long time, the old village chief couldn't help but shout twice in a low voice.

"Oh, old village chief, I'm fine, I don't know if you can decorate this red fruit for me before leaving, I want to study it."

"That's fine, I'll pick you some fresh tomorrow morning."

"Then thank you to the old village chief, I'll go with you to see it then."

Zhang Zetao looked at the red fruit in front of him, and had a preliminary idea in his heart, although the old village chief had not sold it in the county at the beginning, but Zhang Zetao, who had tasted the taste of red fruit himself, did not think that there was no market for this red fruit.

"Secretary Zhang, the old village chief".

A loud shout sounded, and at the same time, Wu Liang's figure walked into the house of the old village chief Wu.

"Hehe, old village chief, knowing that Secretary Zhang is eating here, I deliberately took a few wild meat and gave it to Secretary Zhang as a snack."

"Haha, Liangzi, you did this very authentically, hurry up and give the game to your aunt, and accompany Secretary Zhang with me at night."

The old village chief Wu laughed and said, he was worried that he didn't have any hard dishes at home, and he was very satisfied with Wu Liang's approach.

"Eh, old village chief, Brother Wu, this can't be helped."

Zhang Zetao hurriedly excused himself, after learning about the situation in Shangling Village, Zhang Zetao didn't want to let Wu Liang break the bill because of himself.

"Secretary Zhang, don't be polite to me, this thing is nothing."

Wu Liang said with a smile, ignoring Zhang Zetao's persuasion, and sent the game out.

"Eh, Brother Wu.......".

"Secretary Zhang, you're welcome, this kid Liangzi is the best hunter in our village, this bit of game is really nothing to him, besides, Secretary Zhang, it's rare for you to come once, why can't you be too shabby."

Wu Lao Village Chief grabbed it, stood up and wanted to stop Wu Liang's Zhang Zetao, don't look at Wu Lao Village Chang is over 60 years old, but his hand strength is really not small, Zhang Zetao shirked twice, looked at Wu Lao Village Chief's stubborn eyes, nodded helplessly, and sat down again.

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