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Chapter 507

"Director Zhang, I have already conveyed the organization's appointment. As for your future work arrangements, County Magistrate Tong will arrange this for you!" Minister Yang said very kindly and approachable.

"Just just call me to the county, why don't you ask Minister Yang to go there in person!" Zhang Lang was kind-hearted.

He was still confused now and had no idea what was going on. Why did he suddenly get himself a full-time department level?

I don’t know if it was the county’s decision or the city’s idea, and I don’t know what the idea they were making.

But when facing Minister Yang, these words cannot be asked, after all, they are not very familiar with him.

"I'm just pretending to be a private business trip. I've always heard about the name of Xilong Villa. I heard about how well the construction of Xilong Villa is and how beautiful the environment is. I've always wanted to come and see it. Isn't this just taking this opportunity to visit!"

"Minister Yang see what you said! We welcome you whenever you come! Although our rural people are poor and do not have much education, we are hospitality!" Zhang Lang said politely: "Minister Yang, don't leave tonight! I happened to catch a few carp from Heishui River just now, and we stew it tonight!"

"Then I'm here. By the way, the carp in our Heishui River tastes unique! It's no worse than the carp in the Yellow River!" Minister Yang laughed.

"Minister Yang, our vegetable greenhouse is moving seedlings today. Are you going to give me guidance?" It was only three o'clock now, and it was still early before the meal time. Zhang Lang smiled and invited.

"Guide, I dare not! The vegetable greenhouse in your Xilong Villa is famous in the whole Northeast! There is no one who doesn't know about Xilong Villa when it comes to greenhouse vegetables! I'll go learn and study!" Minister Yi Yang accepted Zhang Lang's invitation with a smile.

Zhang Lang took Minister Yang to the vegetable greenhouse, pig farm, cattle farm, and then to the village under construction. Seeing that the time was almost over, Zhang Lang took Minister Yang and his party back to the village committee.

In order to receive superior leaders, a restaurant was built during the construction of the new village committee.

Of course, there is nothing to say about Guan’s dishes.

With Zhang Lang and a group of village committee members flattering each other, Zhang Lang could only have fun at the evening banquet, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

It seems that Minister Yang didn’t know why he suddenly promoted himself to the full-time department level, and he was also puzzled!

After breakfast the next day, Minister Yang and his group happily left Xilong Villa with the local specialties prepared by Zhang Lang.

"Wolf cub, you've been promoted! You're in the same level as our town mayor and secretary!" The fourth uncle said happily.

"Fourth uncle! What's the use of this department-level? Didn't you see our Secretary Pang or the department-level? What's the use of this level in our small mountain village? Are you doing the same job?" Zhang Lang smiled indifferently.

"That's it, but it sounds nice if the village director at the level of the department is said!" The fourth uncle obviously disagreed with Zhang Lang's statement.

His nephew is of course a full-time village director. This shows that the country recognizes him and he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, Master Four, if nothing happens, I'll go around and go fishing! I'll leave you two big ones in the future!" Zhang Lang didn't want to continue discussing this topic, and he smiled and changed.

Zhang Lang also figured it out, no matter what his purpose is, the generals come to block the water and the soil, let's talk about it then.

"Go! Go! I'm not doing my job all day long, except fishing and making big fuss, so how can I look like a village director?" The fourth uncle was used to Zhang Lang's lazy appearance, and waved his hand helplessly, asking Zhang Lang to do whatever he wants, and he was too lazy to say it long ago.

"Isn't you old? Otherwise, I don't have time to fish and chat? Thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Lang bowed to the fourth uncle in a funny way.

"Go! Go quickly, don't annoy me here!" The fourth uncle waved his hand to drive away the people.

"Get order!" Zhang Lang walked away with singing voice.

"Boy!" The fourth uncle looked at Zhang Lang's back and shook his head, muttering to himself: "Not to say, although this kid did nothing, the whole village seemed to be a little different when he came back! Even the old man, I, seemed to be more energetic than before!"

The fourth uncle's words reached Zhang Lang's ears. Zhang Lang smiled and said to himself: "Of course it's different. If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the immortal is back, the aura of the village will definitely be different!"

Zhang Lang was patrolling the village with his hands behind his back. As he was walking, he suddenly heard a depressing cry.

Zhang Lang followed the crying sound, came to the door of the house, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Chuanhe family, are you at home?" Zhang Lang shouted while standing in the yard.

"The director is here? Please sit in the room!" Hearing the shouts, a 26 or 27-year-old woman walked out of the room, her eyes were red with tears in her eyes, and the face had not been wiped clean. When she saw Zhang Lang, she hurriedly wiped her face and forced a smile and greeted her.

"You are the only one at home?"

"Yeah! Chuanhe is going to work!" Shunhe's wife nodded.

"Then let's talk in the yard!" Zhang Lang said with a smile on his finger at the yew in the yard.

I didn't enter the house to avoid suspicion. It was a lonely man and a widow. If I entered the house, it would be a bad idea to be met by someone.

I am not afraid of being a big man, but a woman cannot stand it.

"Well! OK, then Director, I'll move the stool for you!" Chuanhe's wife didn't know what Zhang Lang was going to say, so she hurriedly said, ran into the house to move the stool.

Zhang Lang took the stool and sat down under the tree. The yew was the one Zhang Lang suggested that he be felled into the yard.

Zhang Lang did not mention the crying of Shunhe's wife, but looked up and down at Chuanhe's wife.

"Chuanhe's wife, you've been married for a long time, right?"

"Well! We've been married for almost ten years!"

"Why haven't you ever had a child?"

As soon as Zhang Lang said something, Chuanhe's wife's eyes turned red again.

"What? Did Chuanhe hit you because of this?"

"No........................ No!"

"Not yet! The slap marks on your face have not yet disappeared!"

"Wuwu······················" Chuanhe's wife could no longer help but cry with her head in her arms.

It seems that I want to cry out all the grievances over the years, because I have no children, and I am looked down upon in my in-laws' house and scolded for being unable to lay eggs.

"Have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No.................. No!" Chuanhe's wife said with a sob.

Zhang Lang also understood that the village was poor in the past, so he had no money to go to see a doctor.

"Then you have to check it out to see who is the reason! Let's do this, come with me now and let my wife show you first!" Zhang Lang did not ask about Chuanhe's wife's beating, but stood up and asked her to follow her home.

Because there are no children, it is useless to persuade the couple to fight. Only by helping them solve the fundamental problem can they resolve the conflict between the couple. Otherwise, if they are not done well in the end, their family will be destroyed.

Zhang Lang walked in his head, and Chuanhe's wife followed behind him.
Chapter completed!
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