The county magistrate's face seemed to cramp a little as Gao Leng's words fell. He was embarrassed and angry, but he didn't dare to show it. He squeezed out a smile and smiled dryly.

"Look at what you are doing?! One person, one review, hand it in today!" The county magistrate only turned around and cursed a few officials behind him.

As he said, he walked two steps towards the Gao family. The village head quickly pointed to Gao Gong and said, "This is the brother of the Gao family, Gao Gong."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The county magistrate stretched out his hand towards Gao Gong from a distance, a bit of apologize, making Gao Gong a little flustered. He quickly wiped his hand on the clothes, and the county magistrate held it directly after wiping twice. He held his callous hand tightly: "My fellow, I'm so sorry."

The villagers watched, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"You, you, you, you, you, you..." Gao Gong has never seen such a posture. He has been honestly living in his own one-third of acres. If Gao is cold, this grave mountain must say They moved too, they were the kind of obedient people who would never go against the government.

It is said that the people of the empire are easy to manage. This is true. Since ancient times, the people of Gaojia Village have been pleasing to the eye for generations.

Even if it touched the ancestral grave, it would be closed the door and crying and did not dare to do it hard. The village head was right. There was no big person in the family, and there was no big person to back up.

The county magistrate held Gao Gong’s hand, Gao Gong looked in Gao Leng’s direction, and his spine straightened. Although he stammered because of tension, he didn’t say anything about it, but Gao’s family’s There was pride that couldn't be hidden on his face.

This feeling of being backed by someone is really good.

"Leader, I can only blame my wife for not getting it right, Oolong." Gao Leng accepted it when he was right, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand.

The county magistrate quickly stretched out his hand to hold it: "Oolong?"

"Yeah, Oolong, you didn't plan to conquer the Tomb Mountain in the first place, you said, she is a bitch, she is too unstable to do things, so multimedia is here, but since this media is here, it can't be done in vain. How about doing a publicity for you in Taojiang County?"

As soon as Gao Leng said this, the county magistrate pushed the frame on his nose, only to feel that his nose was wet and sweaty.

"All to promote?" The county magistrate couldn't believe it.

"It's all big media." The office director leaned over and emphasized.

People from the county government were so scared that they went straight to Gaojia Village, saying that they would not enlist if they did not enlist the graves. It was nothing more than the media's call that frightened them. There has never been a situation in Taojiang that has been noticed by so many major media. The last time a lot of media were attracted, the provincial leaders came to investigate, and the provincial media followed.

But this time is different. This time it is not just the provincial media, but the big media across the country.

"That's great! Our Taojiang is a land of outstanding people and spirits, we are the beauty den of the empire! It would be great if we can promote it!" The leader of the Propaganda Department suppressed the excitement, and looked at it with some doubt but dare not doubt. Look at Gao Leng.

These days, it's easy to get people to film negative news, but it's hard to get people to promote it, especially for such big media, which costs money.

Is this guy really done? This is an idea that came up in the hearts of the leaders of these counties, but it is hard to say.

"President Gao, where did you go to work?" the county magistrate asked.

"I, do some work casually." Gao coldly smiled, put his hand on Jian Xiaodan's shoulder and patted: "This time, she made the Oolong. She will handle it. Don't worry. ."

"Oh..." When the county magistrate saw that Gao Leng didn't show his face, and didn't say his identity, he couldn't help but become a little more frightened. He politely smiled at Jian Xiaoshan: "President Shan, where are you? "

"Where is she tall? She is tall in my bed, my wife, no, you are not called a wife, you are a patron, right." Gao Leng laughed and interrupted the county magistrate's questioning. , Everyone around laughed.

"Yes, right, hall guest, hall guest in the head office of Gao."

"Mr Gao is really humorous, and Shan is always blessed."

"Able and humorous, wise and beautiful!"

The flattery was soon taken up. From a number of media besieging the negative, to now Gao Leng has allowed the negative to change to propaganda, this great joy and sadness, like a roller coaster, the county governor's back is soaked.

"Teacher, go, make a few phone calls, first look for a variety show on Huxiang TV station to make a publicity of Beauty Nest. I am very familiar with host Wang. You can call me on my phone." Gao Lengjiang flushed. Jian Xiaodan pushed into the car.

Laughing and walking towards the Gao family’s house, he stretched out his hand and patted Gao Gong’s shoulder: "Brother Gao, ask his sister-in-law to get some tea valet, the county magistrate is here, can’t you have a cup of tea at your house? "

Gao Gong nodded hurriedly when he heard that, the sister-in-law behind him and the mother-in-law immediately divided up the work, but the villagers did not dare to enter the house and looked enviously outside the door.

It's enough face to invite so many leaders of the county magistrate to drink Lei Cha at home.

"Huxiang TV station..."

"It's Host Wang's program, right?"

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

Several leaders who followed in behind were whispering.

A few minutes later, Jian Xiaoshan got out of the car, walked lightly into the lobby and sat beside Gao Leng, and smiled at the county magistrate: "Leader, the Huxiang TV station team will contact the Propaganda Department soon. This is the phone number of the person in charge of the column group."

With that said, she took out a pen and notebook from her bag and wrote the number and handed it to the county head, who handed it to the leader of the Propaganda Department.

"President Shan, add a call." The leader of the Propaganda Department said after answering the call.

"Phone..." Jian Xiaodan looked at Gao Leng, then shook his head: "The phone is no longer needed, it's just a small matter."

"Make a few columns for the tea in Taojiang County and arrange it." Gao Leng said.

"It's arranged." Jian Xiaodan lowered his head and wrote a few numbers and handed them to the county magistrate: "This is the contact person in charge of your publicity in these magazines. The county magistrate can arrange for someone to contact them now, and they will send The reporter came to interview."

The county magistrate took a look, his eyes widened.

"Oh my God, it's all big media!" The county magistrate was excited, he knew what it meant. This does not mean that Taojiang has brought many earth-shaking changes, but it can be a very strong publicity wave, which will definitely help the sales of this year's tea, especially assisting the brand building of Taojiang tea.

And these are all political achievements.

From tourism to enterprises, the media has been well-promoted. This is more fierce than the publicity in the city. This is enough for the county magistrate to be proud of for a long time.

"Thank you so much. Taojiang County has not been on such a big media interview. Thank you so much. Thank you so much. On behalf of the tea companies in Taojiang, thank you!" The county magistrate smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line.

In this world, some people yearn for money, the more money they make, the more they feel fulfilled, while some people yearn for government affairs. The faster GDP rises, the happier. Obviously, the county magistrate is yearning for GDP, and his eyes light up.

This can be considered a blessing in disguise.

It is a good thing to bring publicity to Taojiang. As for what Gao Leng's identity is and what his background is, it is not important anymore. What is important is that it is good for Taojiang County to make such a friend.

"So, let's go to the hotel to eat and talk while eating." The office director said loudly.

"Yes, go for dinner, Mr. Gao, you can taste our specialties."

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

Jian Xiaoshan also stood up, this time, if you don't go to eat, you should go back to the hotel to rest, and things are done, she looked at Gao Leng.

Gao Leng smiled, Yu Guang looked at the room, and fell on the uncle, uncle, and sister-in-law. It was for sure.

After two years, I was finally able to sit here and settle the grave mountain. The Gao family would treat him as a friend.

But, just leave like this...

Gao Leng misses the food in his hometown, the dishes made by his sister-in-law, the rice wine from his uncle's house, and everything here. No matter how good a hotel is, no matter how good a specialty product is, it can’t compare to a happy meal in Gao’s kitchen.

"Let's do it, just eat here." Jian Xiaodan only took a glance to feel the high coldness. She smiled and looked at Gao Gong: "Uncle, when I was in high school, I ate high cold and brought me a The homemade bacon is delicious! I miss it very much, can I have a meal with you?"

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

Several people in the county party committee were a little surprised.

This hospitality is usually in the hotel. What good dishes can the peasant's home produce?

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

After Jian Xiaodan spoke, several people in the county committee naturally nodded.

Gao Leng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jian Xiaodan's profile, a warmth in his heart.

Only a simple one, needless to say, a look without even the look of the eyes, know what he thinks, and act for what he thinks.

...

"Hey, what are you doing so fast, those big leaders haven't left yet?" The neighbors hurriedly chased out and asked when seeing Gao Gong's wife sprinting out.

"No, I'm eating at my house. I have to go to the vegetable plot and get some small dishes." Gao Gong's wife said loudly. Yes, the county magistrate eats at his own home. Who has the confidence?

"Oh... hey, you can go to my vegetable garden to get some small dishes, my house is good! I, I, I, I will rip it for you." Several women ran out, vying to get ahead.

"Hey, sister-in-law, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it." The village chief ran faster than anyone else, and took the vegetables from the Gao Cong'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 magistrate and them. I'll do this and I'll do it."

I was too arrogant to the Gao family before, but now I can do it well. The village head is so enthusiastic that he is carrying food.

After a while, the dishes are on the table.

"There are no good dishes, they are all grown in their own fields."

"There is no good wine. This is the wine made by my second brother. It has been kept for two years and it is good. This is the good wine we just bought at the entrance of the village. The leaders will taste it." The uncle took a few bottles of white wine and put it on the table. On top, put the home-brewed rice wine on top.

"The wine made by your second brother?" Gao Leng's nose suddenly sore, he quickly lowered his eyes and took the bottle in his hand.

This is the wine made by his father himself.

Gao Leng's breath became heavy. He tried to control his emotions 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 bought white wine and said.

The high-cold Adam's apple moved up and down, and with such a pause, Jian Xiao simply saw it. Although she didn't know the reason, she knew that Gao Leng seemed to have a deep connection with the Gao family.

Gao Leng's hand held the bottle of wine tightly, cautiously. Jian Xiaoshan had never seen him look so sad.

"My husband is not accustomed to drinking those wines, so I like to drink this, so, how about I accompany you to drink some of this wine?" Jian Xiaodan took over: "My husband likes to drink that, he drinks his, we drink our."

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