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Volume 1 Countryside 508 Refuse to be greasy

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    It seemed that Wang Baoyu was speechless for a moment and reminded him with a cold face: "Commissioner Meng, let's talk ugly first."

    "No problem" Meng Yaohui looked happy"

    "Do you think it's suitable for me to go there? There is a bit of expectation in the eyes that everyone wants to go out for a walk.

    "Then let's go together." Wang Baoyu saw Wu Liwan's thoughts and took her with her to save her from having nothing to say along the way.

    Wu Liwan can¡¯t conceal her inner joy¡±

    Meng Yaohui also said flatteringly: "Assistant Wu"

    Wu Liwan just snorted and was slapped in a big shit basin

    The three of them were all single, so they simply packed up and went straight to Xuefeng Village.

    Meng Yaohui and Wu Liwan who were sitting in the back were concentrating on driving on the road and were obviously unwilling to pay attention to him. The atmosphere was very dull and that really changed the situation.

    "The beautiful scenery of the snow-capped mountains on the beautiful ridge. I rolled down the car window excitedly.

    Wang Baoyu heard that it was funny. This kind of scenery was not unusual. He frowned and said: "Hurry up and close the window."

    "Meng Yaohui is in high spirits, why don't you take a look at the world outside and feel happy about Shu?"

    It was also the first time for Wu Liwan to come to Xuefeng Village. She couldn't help but roll down the car window and took a deep breath and said, "This village is really good."

    "Looking from the side, it looks a bit charming, why don't you marry here?"

    ¡°When you get married, you don¡¯t have to come here for a leisure vacation,¡± Wu Liwan said with a smile.

    Inspiration always bursts out inadvertently. Wang Baoyu also got inspiration from Wu Liwan's words "leisure vacation"

    If Xuefeng Village is built into a tourist resort, Wang Baoyu excitedly thought that the speed of the car would be faster.

    The cold wind blew into the car and I couldn¡¯t hold the camera anymore. I complained: ¡°It¡¯s really tasteless to stop for a moment while you drive so fast.¡±

    Wang Baoyu ignored him but recalled that Wang Baoyu had never bothered to make a full argument.

    The car finally drove into the village branch courtyard of Xuefeng Village. He ran over with compliments and opened the door for the three people.

    Meng Yaohui has a camera hanging on his chest and looks like a leader, and the environment is clean and tidy."

    "Thank you Commissioner Meng for your compliment and continue your efforts, but you still did not forget to let Wang Baoyu sit in the main seat of the conference room.

    "Secretary Li, let's take a look at what difficulties need to be solved in the village." Wang Baoyu lit up a cigarette.

    "Thank you for the leaders' concern. I brought Wang Baoyu a cup of tea. I'm basically self-sufficient. I want to talk about economic development. Director Jiao of the berry factory came a few days ago."

    "Well, you must pay attention to it," Wang Baoyu nodded and said

    "That's natural. We can't even land on the ground.

    According to the usual practice, it was already noon before I knew it.

    But this time, he said that he had a bad appetite and could not drink. He ate black pickles and ironed his post. The village party secretary Li Xingyun and the village chief Yi Fengan looked at each other. However, since the leader had arranged it himself

    Every household has these things. A large plate of yellow and orange tortillas and hot polenta are placed on the table.

    Wu Liwan doesn¡¯t understand why Wang Baoyu is so low-key. He understands that Wang Baoyu is here for him, so there is no need to remember the bitterness and sweetness like this.

    Wang Baoyu drank the corn porridge and praised the delicious pickles here from time to time. Wu Liwan rarely eats such meals on weekdays, which is very refreshing.

    Only Meng Yaohui, who had lived a wealthy life since he was a child, chewed for a long time with his neck straight before swallowing a corn tortilla to fill his stomach, secretly scolding Wang Baoyu for being able to pretend
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