With Gao Leng's words falling, the county magistrate's face seemed to have a cramp. He was embarrassed and angry, but he didn't dare to show his anger. He squeezed out a smile and laughed.

"What are you doing?"?! One person, one review, hand it in today! " The county magistrate had to turn around and scold several officials behind him.

Then he quickly walked two steps toward the GAOs. The village head quickly pointed to Gaogong and said, "this is Gaogong's elder brother, Gaogong."

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." The county magistrate held out his hand to Gao Gong from a distance and apologized one by one, which made Gao Gong a little flustered. He quickly wiped his hand on his clothes. Just after wiping it twice, the county magistrate held his hand full of cocoons and held it tightly: "fellow townsman, I'm so sorry."

The villagers looked at it one after another, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"You, look what you said, you..." Gao Gong has never seen this kind of posture. He has always lived in his own three-thirds of an acre of land. If Gao Leng doesn't move, the cemetery will surely be moved. They are the kind of obedient people who will never fight against the government.

It is true that the common people of the Empire are easy to manage. Since ancient times, the people of Gaojiacun have always looked down upon them.

Even if you touch the ancestral grave, you will cry behind closed doors and dare not work hard. The village head is right. There is no big man in the family, and there is no big man to support.

The county magistrate holds Gao Gong's hand. Gao Gong looks in the direction of Gao Leng and straightens his spine. Although he stammers because of nervousness, he doesn't say anything in the end, but the faces of Gao's family are full of pride.

It's a great feeling to be supported.

"Leader, I can only blame my wife for not doing it well, oolong." Gao Leng takes two steps and reaches out his hand.

The county magistrate quickly held out his hand: "Oolong?"

"Yes, Wulong, you didn't plan to take the cemetery. You can tell me that she's a girl. She's too insecure to do things. She's coming to do so many media, but since the media can't come in vain, why don't you just do a propaganda for Taojiang County?"

As soon as Gao Leng said this, the county magistrate pushed the mirror frame on his nose. He only felt that his nose was wet and full of sweat.

"All for publicity?" The county magistrate can't believe it.

"It's all big media." The director of the office came over and stressed.

People from the county government were scared to go straight to Gaojia village and said that they would not levy if they did not levy the cemetery. It was nothing more than the media's phone call that deterred them. Taojiang has never been noticed by so many big media. The last time it attracted a lot of media, it was the provincial leaders who came to inspect it, followed by the provincial media.

But this time it's different. This time it's not just the provincial media, but the big media all over the country.

"That would be great! Taojiang is the beauty nest of the Empire! It would be great if we could publicize it! " The leader of the Propaganda Department looked at Gao Leng suspiciously but not doubtfully, suppressing his excitement.

Nowadays, it's easy to get people to shoot negative news, but it's hard to get people to publicize it. In particular, this kind of big media costs money.

Is this man really sure? This is an idea that comes out of the minds of the leaders of these counties, but it's hard to say.

"Mr. Gao, where are you from?" Asked the magistrate.

"I'll do whatever I want." Gao Leng lightly smiles, puts his hand on Jian Xiaoshan's shoulder and pats: "this time, it's the Oolong she made. She will deal with it. Don't worry."

"Oh..." As soon as the magistrate saw that Gao Leng didn't show his face or say his identity, he became more and more afraid. He politely laughed at Jian Xiaoshan and said, "Mr. Shan, where are you from?"

"Where is she? She's in my bed, my wife. No, you're not called a wife, you're called a cousin, right Gao Leng laughs. A dirty joke interrupts the magistrate's question, and everyone around laughs.

"Yes, Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao."

"Mr. Gao is so humorous. Mr. Shan is blessed."

"Capable and humorous, talented and beautiful!"

The flattery soon went up. From the siege of many media to the publicity of Gao Leng, the county magistrate's back was soaked.

"Cousin, go and make a few calls. First find a variety show of Huxiang TV station to publicize the beauty nest. I'm very familiar with host Wang. You call me." Gao Leng pushes the red faced Jian Xiaoshan into the car.

Laughing, he went to Gao's house and patted Gao Gong on the shoulder with his hand: "brother Gao, ask his sister-in-law to get some Lei tea as a substitute. County magistrate, they're here. They can't have a cup of Lei tea in your house?"

Gao Gong nodded as soon as he heard this, and his wife immediately opened the door, while the villagers did not dare to enter the house and looked enviously outside the door.

It's enough face to be able to invite so many leaders of the county magistrate to have tea at home.

"Huxiang TV station...""It's host Wang's program!"

"What's the origin of this man? He doesn't show his face. Fortunately, he didn't offend..."

A few leaders who followed in whispered.

A few minutes later, Jian Xiaodan got out of the car, walked into the hall, sat down beside Gao Leng, and said with a smile to the county magistrate, "leader, the column group of Huxiang TV station will contact the propaganda department in a moment. This is the telephone number of the person in charge of the column group."

With that, she took out a pen and a notebook from her bag, wrote the number and handed it to the county magistrate, who handed it to the leader of the propaganda department.

"Mr. Shan, add a call." The leader of the Propaganda Department said after receiving the call.

"Phone..." Jane Xiaoshan looks at Gao Leng and shakes her head: "the phone is not needed. It's just a small matter."

"Give Taojiang county tea a few column propaganda, arrange it." Gao Leng said.

"It's arranged." Jane Xiaoshan lowered her head and wrote a few numbers to the county magistrate: "this is the contact person of these magazines in charge of your propaganda. Now, county magistrate, you can arrange people to contact them. They will send reporters to interview them."

The county magistrate took a look and widened his eyes.

"Oh my God, it's all big media!" The magistrate was excited. He knew what it meant. This doesn't mean that it will bring many earth shaking changes to Taojiang, but it can make a very strong propaganda wave, which will certainly be of great help to the sales of tea this year, especially to assist in the building of Taojiang tea brand.

These are all achievements.

From tourism to enterprises, media publicity is in place, which is more fierce than that in the city. That's enough for the county magistrate to be proud for a long time.

"Thank you very much. Taojiang County has never been interviewed by such a large media. Thank you very much. On behalf of Taojiang tea enterprises, thank you very much!" The county magistrate's eyes narrowed with laughter.

In this world, some people yearn for money, and the more money they earn, the more they have a sense of achievement. Some people yearn for government affairs, and the faster GDP rises, the happier they are. Obviously, the county magistrate is longing for GDP, and his eyes are shining.

This is a blessing in disguise. It's a good thing to bring publicity to Taojiang. As for Gao Leng's identity and origin, it doesn't matter. The important thing is to make such a friend, which is good for Taojiang County.

"Well, let's go to the hotel to have dinner and talk as we eat." Office director Lang Sheng said.

"Yes, let's go to dinner. Mr. Gao, you can taste the special features here."

Several people stood up one after another, and in more than an hour it would be time to eat.

Jane Xiaodan also stands up. If she doesn't go to dinner, she should go back to the hotel to have a rest. The matter is settled. She looks at Gao Leng.

Gao Leng smiles. Yu Guang looks at the room and falls on his uncle and sister-in-law. It's certain that he won't give up.

After two years, I can finally sit here and settle the matter of the cemetery. The Gao family will treat him as a friend.

But, just go

Gao Leng misses his hometown's food, his sister-in-law's cooking, his uncle's rice wine and everything here. No matter how good the hotel is, no matter how good the specialty is, it's not as good as having a happy meal in Gao's kitchen.

"Well, let's eat here." Jane Xiaodan felt the high cold with just one eye. She looked at Gao Gong with a smile: "uncle, I ate my own bacon in high school. It was delicious! I miss it very much. Can I have a meal with you? "

Gao Gong nodded: "of course, of course, Mr. Shan, you have helped us so much. You should, you should, as long as you don't dislike it."

A few members of the county Party committee were surprised.

This hospitality is generally in the hotel. What kind of good dishes can you cook at the farmer's home?

"Leader, I came back for Gao Leng this time. Otherwise, we would have a meal at Gao Gong's home."

Jane small single opened mouth, several people of the county Party committee naturally nodded.

Gao Leng was slightly relieved and looked at Jane Xiaoshan's side face, feeling warm.

Only Jian Xiaodan, without his saying, can know what he thinks and act for what he thinks without even using his eyes.

"Ah, what are you doing so fast that those big leaders haven't gone yet?" When the neighbor saw Gao Gong's wife trot out, he ran after her and asked.

"I haven't left. I'm eating at my house. I have to go to the vegetable field and get some vegetables." Gao Gong's wife has a loud voice. Also, who has the strength to eat at his own home?

"Oh Ah, you can go to my vegetable field to pick up some small dishes, my home is good! I'll pull it off for you. " Several women ran out and competed with each other.

"Ah, sister-in-law, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it." The village head ran faster than anyone else. He took the vegetables from Gao Gong's wife, regardless of whether they were muddy or not, with a smile on his face: "you go to the house to entertain the county head. I'll do it, I'll do it."

I was too rude to Gao's family before, but now I have to do well. The village head is so enthusiastic that he can't do it.After a short meeting, the dishes were served.

"There's nothing good. They're all grown in their own fields."

"There's no good wine. It's still my second brother's wine. It's been two years. It's very good. This is the good wine we just bought at the entrance of the village. The leaders have a taste. " The little uncle put several bottles of Baijiu on the table and put his own rice wine on it.

"The wine made by your second brother?" Gao Leng's nose suddenly became sour. He quickly lowered his eyes and took the bottle into his hand.

This is the wine made by his father himself.

Gao Leng's breath revived. He tried to control his mood and opened the bottle of wine: "I'll drink this."

"Drink this. This degree is high. Your degree is too low." The office director opened a bottle of Baijiu, said.

Gao Leng's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and Jane Xiaoshan looked at it. Although she doesn't know the reason, she knows that Gao Leng seems to have a deep relationship with his family.

Gao Leng's hand held the bottle of wine tightly and carefully. Jane Xiaodan had never seen such a reluctant expression on his face.

"My husband is not used to drinking those wines, so he likes to drink this. How about I accompany you to drink this wine?" Jane Xiaodan took over the words: "my husband likes to drink that, he drinks his, we drink ours."

No need for Gao Leng to say anything. Xiao Dan knows what he wants.

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