Chapter 907: Ex-Girlfriend's Ex-Boyfriend

Wu Lei, this person, when you look at him with a tolerant attitude, he is a very trustworthy friend.

Especially for those who are smart and don't hate stupidity.

Therefore, when Zhang Chen received his call, he was sincerely surprised—the quota requirements for the pig-slaughtering feast had such a big announcement, he read it, and never thought there would be his own.

But Wu Lei specifically called, not only tried his best to get him two jin of kudzu powder, but even solemnly invited himself to pull the pig leg...

Who understands?

The ex-girlfriend's ex-boyfriend is a bit silly, but he is sincere, and he can't help but be moved.

It's just that this relationship is really complicated, not easy to explain to others, so I have to classify it as a good friend.

Therefore, when the other party mentioned whether he could bring along the two municipal procurement friends from last time, he didn't feel that this was a plan at all, so he agreed very refreshingly—

He even kept their phone numbers!

This can't be a plan, right? It's not that he looks down on him, but with Wu Lei's brain, thinking of a plan is purely redundant.

He also dialed the phone very frankly, wanting to get to know them in advance, so that it would be easy to discuss a pickup location when setting off next month.

But who would have thought that when the long-stored phone number was dialed, the location would show up as Ningcheng—huh, they met the two of them on a pedestrian street in the center of Yuncheng, so why did they choose a Ningcheng number?

But now there is no roaming fee, so he didn't ponder too much, just waited quietly for the connection.

And here, Secretary Wang, who was busy and lost a few pounds, saw the local number and answered without hesitation: "Hello."

Afterwards, he heard a strange but familiar voice coming from the phone, very young, and the tone was very casual: "Hello? Brother Wang, right? You are still working in the municipal government, right?"

Secretary Wang took the phone away and looked at the gate from afar through the window. He thought to himself, I haven't been transferred to be a parent official yet, isn't this in the Provincial Committee?

"May I ask who you are..." He was cautious and polite.

Only heard the other party smile again: "Hahaha, did you forget? You took my car when you went to Yunqiao Village before... I heard that your municipal procurement business didn't go through? It doesn't matter! That family is very hospitable, and specially invited us to eat the pig-slaughtering feast at their place at the end of the year!"

The ex-boyfriend was quite expectant: "How about it? Do you have time? If you go, I will pick you up at the gate of Yun City Municipal Government by then?"

Secretary Wang:...

He remembered, that tea egg when he was hungry, the top-notch flavor he ate at the old Song family in Yunqiao Village, and the subsequently accelerated road construction plan...

And the phone number he left behind when the other party drove to send them off.

There is also a small secret that is hard to talk about.

That is... that is to say, this matter... it's not a particularly big matter... it's that Chinese medicine in the village, her moxibustion... cough, what I'm talking about is moxibustion, not that pill, it's really not a pill...

Well, anyway, the medical skills are quite good.

In the corridor, in the heating, Secretary Wang, who has a steady temperament, thought of the increasingly intimate husband-wife relationship and slowly blushed.

But he quickly sobered up and smiled: "Is it Mr. Zhang? Thank you. But it's not troublesome, we will drive ourselves this time—wait for me to ask the leader, if there is no special situation, we will see you in Yunqiao Village by then."

The tone was gentle and sincere, very trustworthy, making Chen Chen shake his head: In this day and age, civil servants can say a few words casually, and the tone and attitude are handled exceptionally well!

And Secretary Wang hung up the phone, did not report this matter for the first time, but put down the documents in his hand, made room to quickly browse through various news about the pig-slaughtering feast, looked at the schedule and itinerary, and finally organized it, and then knocked on the leader's office:

"Leader, the road in Yunqiao Village, Yun City has been built, and according to local feedback, the traffic is very convenient."

"Also, the Song family doesn't know our identities yet, but they went through the trouble of having that young man who gave us a ride call to invite us to their home for a pig-slaughtering feast in the twelfth lunar month, around mid-January."

"It is said that they slaughter pigs on the spot, cook big pot rice, and invite many people to eat, including some foreign fans and netizens."

"And listening to their family's meaning, the farm's business seems to have grown again, and they will recruit workers on a large scale next year, and several surrounding villages should be benefited."

"At the same time, their streamer Qiao Qiao conducted two joint livestreams under the preparation of the village secretary, successfully helping the old man in the village sell more than 70,000 yuan of kudzu powder, and increased fans by more than 300,000 in one livestream. The rural cooperation was quite successful."

"I checked the itinerary, there is no very urgent matter in mid-January, if you only take the day to come and go, you can arrange the time."

The leader put down the pen.

He picked up the teacup, smelled the tea fragrance slowly, considered it for only a moment, and nodded: "Okay, Yun City has many mountains and hills, and agricultural development is too limited. It is rare for someone to make a scale, let's take the opportunity to see it."

"There are many people, you pay more attention to everyone's feedback by then."

Secretary Wang nodded, touched his stomach calmly, and solemnly recorded this matter.

When he was about to bring the door, he heard the leader say calmly: "In addition, this rural characteristic Chinese medicine... cough, I mean, you can also communicate more."

"Promote traditional culture, carry forward our Chinese medicine concept, and give more belief support to young and inherited Chinese medicine... that, after the last moxibustion, my leg pain was less this autumn, and my sleep was good. You go and inquire, will this mugwort stick be sold out next year?"

The leader's expression was flat, and the documents in his hand were turned page by page, as if he just mentioned it casually:

"Remember, just ask about the mugwort stick. Nothing else is particularly needed."

Secretary Wang:...

Understand, he understands.

The leader is only 45 years old this year, and can be called in his prime. This matter of conditioning the body can be considered a big deal!

Before, the leader didn't mention it, and when he asked someone to ask for medicine, the other party stopped him. Secretary Wang was still thinking that the ten bottles of medicine brought back hadn't been eaten yet.

Now it seems...

He didn't say anything else, just nodded like an ordinary work instruction: "Okay, I understand."

And here, Zhang Chen didn't think so much.

After all, those who can be friends with Wu Lei, shrewdness exists, but not much.

He just asked, got a reply, and happily called Wu Lei:

"Brother, don't worry! I will definitely be there!"

"Those two procurement brothers, I also contacted them. They will drive themselves by then. Remember to promote more things... you are also a big boy, earn more money..."

Finished and asked considerately: "By the way, do you still want a girlfriend? I'll introduce you!" ===== CHAPTER 908 =====