Wan Daqiang said with a bitter smile: "Here's just one big talker. If a big group of hula-la shows up, they won't be able to accommodate us even if they cut us into pieces."

Guo Yong nodded and said: "Yes, there is also financial pressure. Every year, the media sponsors, suppresses the number of subscriptions, sends red envelopes to reporters, etc. How big can you guess?"

Hu Wenli asked: "How much is it? Minister Guo used to handle it. I really don't know."

Guo Yong said: "The big number is over one million."

"Ah?" Hu Wenli and Wan Daqiang opened their mouths in surprise at the same time.

"The financial department has compiled statistics one by one. Bu Tong doesn't know about it, but Yi Tong is shocked."

Hu Wenli sighed softly: "I wonder how much the big talker will ask for today?"

Guo Yong said: "Hey, don't think I'm talking about plenipotentiary. If the mouth is too wide, I really can't make the decision."

Wan Daqiang knew that Guo Yong told him what he said. No matter how much Tan Dazui offered, he should report it to Gao Liangquan. After Gao Liangquan agreed, Hu Wenli could do it.

"It is said that journalists are the uncrowned kings. This is absolutely true. I can only hope that the county will be peaceful all year round."

Wan Daqiang snorted: "Your idea is too naive. How can a county with millions of people have only a few troublemakers? Your propaganda department still needs to have an emergency plan and coordinate all aspects of the relationship in advance.

, you see, this time he was very passive. When Tan Shaoxuan arrived at Wangcheng County’s territory, he held the microphone under the county magistrate’s nose. Your propaganda department didn’t even know about it. This is a work mistake.”
Chapter completed!