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Volume 3: County Famous 967 Welcome Director

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    Although Wang Baoyu didn't quite understand what his father and mother were arguing about, he also knew that the old couple would make peace if they turned around, so there was no need to worry at all.  /devour.t. It smells so good. Wang Baoyu sniffed and eagerly opened the lid of the pot.  Seeing that the food was hot inside, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a shaky piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.  It's delicious, and the one made by my godmother is authentic.

    Not having enough of one piece, Wang Baoyu picked up another piece and was about to put it in his mouth when two people pushed the door open and came in. One of them even shouted: "Director Wang is back!"

    Wang Baoyu didn't need to look back to know who it was, the village party secretary Ma Shunxi, and the other one was of course the village chief Zhang Shiqu.  Wang Baoyu licked his tongue and said with a smile: "What kind of wind brought Ma Zhishu and Village Chief Zhang here."

    "Director Wang, the food over there is ready and waiting for you to start the banquet!" Ma Shunxi stepped forward and said with a smile on his face.

    "That's right, everyone is waiting for you!" Zhang Shiqu also said respectfully.

    In their eyes, Wang Baoyu is now a high-ranking official, a dignified county education director, a big deal.  Therefore, when Lin Zhaodi, who was shopping for vegetables, heard last night that Wang Baoyu would be back today, Ma Shunxi and Zhang Shiqu prepared a banquet in the morning, and hurried over when they heard Wang Baoyu's car entering the village.

    "We all know the basics. You two don't need to be polite to me. I won't go. I even brought guests." Wang Baoyu declined.

    "Then let the guests go together. It would be rude to not show the friendship of the landlord when they reach our territory." Ma Shunxi said, this sentence is a bit elegant.

    "There is no etiquette. I am going home and not on a business trip, so I don't have to pay much attention to it." Wang Baoyu waved his hand. He doesn't care about eating and drinking now. Instead, he feels comfortable eating porridge at home. Besides, he has nothing to do with them and is of little value.  .

    "Director Wang is looking down on us!" Ma Shunxi said, her eyes seemed to be red, as if she was about to cry.

    It seemed that the other party would not give up until he achieved his goal. Wang Baoyu could not refuse, so he reluctantly agreed and followed the two people out of the house. He happened to meet Qian Meifeng and Li Keren who were about to go home. Wang Baoyu introduced Li Keren to  : "Sister, this is Party Secretary Ma, and this is Village Chief Zhang."

    "This is the famous artist Ms. Li Keren." Wang Baoyu introduced Li Keren to the two of them.

    Li Keren smiled and shook hands elegantly and politely. However, Ma Shunxi and Zhang Shiqu looked straight at Li Keren and almost drooled. In Dongfeng Village, they had never seen such a beautiful woman.  woman.

    Wang Baoyu looked at the expressions of the two people and couldn't help but poked them with contempt. The two people recovered and invited Li Keren to have dinner with them with a smile. Of course, Li Keren refused to go.  Wang Baoyu was afraid that going to dinner by himself would be boring, so he insisted on taking Li Keren with him.  Li Keren complained softly to Wang Baoyu all the way, saying that this was a waste of time and life, and delayed her precious creation.

    Wang Baoyu was just laughing. He hadn't seen Li Keren painting even after being here for a long time. Instead, he was walking around happily. He didn't look like he was out sketching, but like he was sightseeing.

    "Party Secretary Ma, I want to remind you that Ms. Li Keren is not only an artist, but also has connections with the city's leadership. You must not treat her lightly. If you make her unhappy, the consequences will be disastrous."  Wang Baoyu said to the two of them seriously and got vaccinated.

    "I really can't tell. The county is really full of talents," Zhang Shiqu couldn't help but sigh.  Wang Baoyu was used to the big guys yelling, and all of a sudden they became sour, which was really embarrassing.  Maybe it¡¯s because I started working in the education industry, and everyone thought I was a cultural person.

    "That's no problem. Director Zheng will be arranged immediately. No matter what Artist Li wants to do here, she must cooperate well. If something goes wrong, I will never let her go lightly." Ma Shunxi said.

    This Director Zheng is Ma Shunxi¡¯s sister-in-law, Women¡¯s Director Deng Fengjiao.  Zhang Shiqu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Old Ma, are you a little annoyed that you didn't succeed?"

    "Don't talk nonsense in front of Director Wang." Ma Shunxi rolled her eyes at Zhang Shiqu, fearing that Wang Baoyu might hear something wrong.

    Wang Baoyu, of course, was too lazy to explore such bad things about his brother-in-law and sister-in-law. He walked in front with his chest high and greeted acquaintances politely, showing the civilian nature of an official.

    As soon as I arrived at the village gate, I saw a group of old ladies popping up, holding small colorful flags in their hands, saying in unison: "Welcome Director Wang! Welcome Director Wang!" Ma Shunxi and Zhang Shiqu also immediately stood in the queue, enthusiastically  They clapped their hands, as if they had already rehearsed.

    Standing at the front was the women¡¯s director Zheng Fengjiao. She had a charming smile on her face but shouted the hardest.  Wang Baoyu didn't like her very much and couldn't help frowning and said to Ma Shunxi: "Old Ma, what kind of song are you singing?"

    "Hehe!" Ma Shunxi chuckled and waved his hand. The women immediately dispersed, and then a group of children ran out. They all looked like elementary school students, all wearing uniforms.The school uniform of Feng Primary School.

    The primary school students also shouted in unison: "Welcome Director Wang! Welcome Director Wang!"

    ? ? Okay, okay, hello everyone!  Wang Baoyu waved his hand, not knowing what to say.  Li Keren frowned even more tightly. If he had known this, he would not have followed.

    A primary school girl with a ponytail stepped forward and gave Wang Baoyu a Young Pioneer salute. Then she took out a red scarf from her pocket and hung it around Wang Baoyu's neck on tiptoes.

    Wang Baoyu quickly lowered his head to see the little girl tying the red scarf. Perhaps she was worried that the tie was not strong enough. The little girl hesitated for a moment, and finally took the two corners of the red scarf and pulled it hard. Wang Baoyu felt that her neck was tightened, and even her flesh was pinched.  Went inside.

    Seeing that the red scarf was tightly stuck around Wang Baoyu's neck, the little girl let go with satisfaction, took two steps back, unfolded a piece of paper, and read in an emotional voice: "Dear Director Wang, you are our Dongfeng Village  The pride of Dongfeng Primary School is even more the pride of Dongfeng Primary School. All of us Dongfeng Primary School students must follow your example, study hard, and be the pillars of the country"

    "Subsequently, two more people came out. One of them was a middle-aged woman with short comb hair, who was Wang Baoyu's primary school teacher Xu Zhaocai; the other was a short, fat middle-aged man who was Principal Peng.

    To be honest, Wang Baoyu didn't have a deep impression of the primary school teacher, let alone deep feelings. Maybe it was because he was still a child at the time and couldn't remember things at a young age, but he still politely stepped forward and called "Teacher Xu,  long time no see.".

    Teacher Xu held Wang Baoyu's hand tightly and said with tears in her eyes: "Director Wang, if I can hear you call Teacher Xu, my time as a teacher has not been in vain." After saying that, I really shed two tears.  , Wang Baoyu withdrew his hand with a smile, fearing that tears would drip onto his hand and burn it.

    Principal Peng also stepped forward to shake hands with Wang Baoyu and said, "Director Wang, the development of our Dongfeng Village Primary School depends entirely on you."

    [In series, please pay attention]
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