Chapter 1046

Honestly, the leader felt a bit uncomfortable inside.

Just... can't say where it's awkward, anyway, it's just awkward. But Wang Sen considers himself a leader with ambition. Since taking office, he has made bold moves and put forward many requirements.

Whether it's good or not is another matter, but the heart to develop the local economy is strong.

At this moment, the Song family, including the internet celebrity Qiao Qiao, is already the biggest internet celebrity in the area!

Since he's here, he smiled politely: "It's very lively here!"

"Yes!" Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu the branch secretary also enthusiastically led them into the courtyard: "Those dogs just now were retired dogs brought back from the provincial capital, and those young people are fire and armed police system personnel who came specifically for a return visit..."

Once said this, the leader understood.

He was even a bit pleasantly surprised—a few retired dogs, and formal team members specifically came for a return visit, proving that this family's network is solid!

Not bad, not bad!

While speaking, Wu Lan brought two cups of tea—specifically using good tea, all buds, that fragrance in the middle of winter!

It seemed to isolate the thick fragrance of vegetables and meat in the whole courtyard.

The leader was truly energized: "This tea..."

"Our own, our own!" Wu Lan secretly sized up the leader in front of her, and at this moment was beaming... Ouch, ouch, the big leader has come, hanging a group photo at home later, how face-saving!

The next moment, Song Sancheng also brought a plate of snacks: "Come, leader, let's pad our stomachs first, the meal will be served in a while."

The leader was strangely silent for a while.

Just, enthusiasm is true enthusiasm, simplicity also looks very simple, it's just, that plate of rice stalks, rice flowers, dried sweet potatoes, chestnuts and so on...

Eating this, with media present, is it not very decent?

Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu the branch secretary almost laughed out loud!

But this can't be blamed on Song Sancheng for not thinking of anything else. The fried crispy leaves were almost eaten by a hundred people, and what was served now was decent.

She hurriedly pushed her hand, wanting to push this thing further away.

Who knew that as soon as she moved, the leader also moved.

The farmer had already served it, so the leader hurriedly reached out with a smile—after hesitating for a moment, he finally picked up a piece of dried sweet potato that looked safe and decent:

"Thank you, thank you, let me see, ouch! This is our childhood dried sweet potato!"

Everyone praised it, no one bothered to guess whether the leader ate it in his childhood or not, and his hometown wasn't here anyway.

Only the local secretary was hesitant—if he remembered correctly, generally this kind of gray-yellow, hard, and twisted dried sweet potato, it is not very good—

"!"

The next moment the dried sweet potato entered his mouth, the leader's expression became ferocious.

Just, why is this thing different from the orange-red, soft, and sweet dried sweet potato he ate before?! Why is it so hard!

Now it's in his mouth, what to do? Take it out?

His cheeks were clearly bulging, looking at the stunned secretary, both of them clearly encountered the biggest problem in their careers!

The next moment, Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu the branch secretary decisively handed over a tissue: "Leader, you seem to be coughing a bit, is it too cold outside? Come, come, come, there is heating in the house, let's go in quickly!"

While speaking, she squeezed away the media on the side.

The leader took the tissue and pressed it to his mouth. At this moment, he really coughed twice, then put his hand down, and threw it into the trash can at the door of the living room without a trace.

The next moment, Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu the branch secretary blocked the door and whispered: "Let's not let the follow-up media in for now..."

How can this be!

They still have to film the scene of eating later!

The leader was stunned: "Why?"

Secretary Secretary Xiao Zhu the branch secretary hesitated for a moment: "I mean, this living room is not big, it can't hold many tables, and bringing equipment in will easily affect the serving of dishes..."

What's wrong with that!

The leader held his teacup and felt comfortable: "Pig slaughter banquet, we still have to be with everyone to have that lively spirit! If you ask me, don't set up tables in the house, let's eat the banquet outside together!"

He said, feeling he was very approachable, and at this moment even smiled slightly.

The next moment, someone said: "That's not appropriate, Little Wang, you go outside, we are old and want to be quiet, it's too lively outside!"

Who?

The leader and the secretary looked over at the same time, and the next moment they stood up as if they were on springs:

"!!!"

No way! What's wrong with this family?!

Just now they were talking nonsense that the armed police came for a return visit for retired dogs, why didn't they say it was for the security work of the provincial party secretary!

This is too much!

And looking at the way they were sitting back-to-back on the sofa without talking before, they were clearly waiting for themselves!

It turns out that after the dried sweet potato, the biggest Waterloo in his career was actually here!

Actually, Cong Yun didn't want to say this either.

As a leader who struggled through hard times, he didn't care at all where he ate.

But he didn't care, and the few old gentlemen opposite were winking at each other, and he couldn't pretend not to see it!

And for the old gentlemen, everyone eating the banquet in the open air is lively, but there are lenses everywhere, and they can still pester to eat some strawberries, drink some small wine, and roll two cigarettes inside...

Can they go out?!

They really have to hide in the house!

This is not, they don't know this city leader, but Little Cong must know, let Little Cong speak!

Isn't Little Cong speaking now?

Honestly, he also had resentment—this Little Wang, coming is coming, but he had to come at the last minute! It's already 11:30 and the dishes haven't been served yet. If he waits any longer, he'll be... starved to death!

At this moment, City Leader Wang Sen, who didn't prioritize the pig slaughter banquet because there were many things to do before the New Year, was crying without tears.

He looked at the low-key and simple provincial party secretary, then looked at the familiar Secretary Wang beside him, and at this moment could only squeeze out a smile:

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right. I love liveliness, I'll go accompany everyone to eat later, you rest inside..."

While speaking, he felt bitter inside: What is all this!

There were so many people in the house, the leader didn't mean to be high-profile, and he didn't dare to say much, so he could only be vague.

Look around—the ones busy organizing the tables are the relatives of this family, and the three tables prepared in the house are for the leader and the old gentlemen of this family...

And those few people with straight bodies who look familiar and secretive...

Eh?

Wang Sen was suddenly a bit suspicious, and looked at the few old gentlemen—none of them recognized.

But inexplicably, his heart was drumming.

The next moment, he saw an old gentleman gulp down the tea, and then handed the cup to the young man beside him: "Pour some more."

And the provincial party secretary hurriedly stopped him, his words thoughtful and detailed:

"Old gentleman, let's drink tea later, otherwise it will affect sleep, and also, there is pork liver soup at noon, save your stomach..."