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Wu Huhai smiled all over his face, as if he didn't see the woman's gloomy face at all, and he didn't wait for Dongfang county magistrate to scold him: "Dongfang county magistrate, today I represent Wu's film and television media company to discuss film and television drama shooting matters with your county."

"..."

Dongfang Yi's mouth was full of words, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't say anything. She was going to scold this bastard, but she didn't expect Mr. Wu to make such an outburst.As the magistrate of Gucheng County, the most tangled thing is undoubtedly attracting investment. Given the environment of Gucheng County, it is quite difficult to attract Golden Phoenix.

It's just that this guy used investment as an excuse time and time again, and the endurance of Dongfang county magistrate has reached its limit.In particular, his roses, which can be called romantic and generous, made Dongfang Yi the laughing stock of the official circles in Gucheng County!

Obviously a married woman, no matter what dirty things happen in the family, the fact of being married cannot be changed.However, this bastard didn't care about Dongfang Yi's warnings again and again, and made it known to everyone, how could he not let the county magistrate Dongfang not get angry!

A cunning flashed in Mr. Wu's eyes: "That's right, the Central Propaganda Department called for the establishment of the Five One Project. Wu's Film and Television Media Company intends to shoot a TV series in Gucheng County that reflects the unyielding spirit of war. Maybe there will be a movie filmed at the same time. , and please cooperate with Dongfang County Magistrate!"

Speaking of which, Gucheng County has beautiful scenery, but it is located in the deep mountains, like an unknown beauty raised in a deep boudoir, and has never been involved in filming and television dramas.If Wu's Film and Television Media Company really starts filming film and television dramas, it will undoubtedly find a new way of making money for Gucheng County!

Moreover, the national righteousness shown by the people of Gucheng County in the anti-aggression war made everyone who heard it excited.The Dongfang county magistrate even considered creating a TV series to promote the ancient city and county while promoting the righteousness of the nation and the main theme.

It's just that this person in front of me is really unreliable!After a few contacts, if this guy wasn't really a local tyrant, the Dongfang county magistrate would have ordered him to be imprisoned in the police station for a good education.

Up to now, Mr. Wu's singing and dancing dinner is still in the process of being rectified, not to mention, the influence of Wu's film and television media company is not small.In the past few days, there have been more than a dozen calls from the provincial capital to intercede for his singing and dancing dinner.That is, the county magistrate of Dongfang, if it were Wang Shangchun, he might not be able to bear the pressure, and he would have raised his hand early.

"Promoting the main theme is the unshirkable responsibility of Gucheng County!" Dongfang Yi said seriously, "Deputy Director He, please invite Minister Lan Shan to come here to discuss related matters with Mr. Wu. Well, there are also Deputy County Mayor Qiao, Director Wu, and investment promotion Director Jiang, please go to the small meeting room."

Wu Huhai was stunned, and squeezed out a smile: "Isn't it too early to mobilize the teachers so much?"

Dongfang Yi's face turned pale: "Mr. Wu, if you are an investor and are willing to discuss investment matters, we welcome you. If it's just a perfunctory, or for some other purpose, I'm sorry, Gucheng County is very busy with work. Please go find your own fun!"

"Uh, negotiation, negotiation is over!" Wu Huhai took out a cigarette in a concealed manner, then saw the sharp eyes of the county magistrate Dongfang, shrugged, and put the cigarette back, "Well, I'll go find someone, since it's a negotiation, it must be formal One point, excuse me!"

Mr. Wu slipped away in desperation, He Wenhui asked softly: "County magistrate, do you still need..."

"No need!" Dongfang Yi waved her hand helplessly, "Wu's surname is not sincere at all, if he comes again, let him go!"

It was not the first time Deng Hua came to Yangjialing. As soon as he entered the village, children surrounded his car.Mr. Deng stopped the car, let a few dolls get into the car, and then rushed to the village committee.The children were in the car, chattering and fiddling to their heart's content. Everything in the car was novel to them. What interested the children most was the food on the car.

The clothes of the children are a bit torn, and the oldest girl is eight years old and has not yet gone to school. She has to help her mother look after her two-year-old sister at home.The girl's clothes are the most beautiful among the group of children. They were bought with the help of Dongfang county magistrate. This is Dongfangyi's help village.

The seat of the village committee is the Shanshen Temple in the early years. In front of the gate is a flat playground, and the back hall of the Shanshen Temple is the village's primary school, where more than [-] children study.This is a relatively large elementary school on the mountain, from one year to five years, and the sixth grade belongs to the senior primary school, so you have to go to the central school in the village.

The car appeared on the playground, and the old branch secretary, Yang Erga, and college student village official Liang Haomin came out from the village committee. Yang Erga smiled and said, "If you hear the magpie cry early in the morning, you will know that there is a distinguished guest coming!"

"Pull it down!" Deng Hua rolled his eyes, "I think you miss the delicious food in my car!"

The old party secretary and Liang Haomin both laughed. These two party school classmates have no barriers between superiors and subordinates.Yang Erga didn't care about Mr. Deng's ridicule, and yelled at the back hall: "There is something delicious, children, hurry up and move in for me!"

This voice is not like a village director, but a king of the mountain. Not to mention, this loud voice trained in the valley is really effective.In a blink of an eye, a group of children rushed out from the apse, surrounded the Hummer, stared at a group of dolls younger than them in the car with eager eyes.

Carrying the group of little dolls out of the car, Lou Meifen smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one, don't fall!"

"Hold it well, it's very heavy!" Wang Zhi handed boxes of food to the child in the car, telling him from time to time, "Be careful!"

Lou Meifen and Wang Zhi like to go to the countryside with Mr. Deng recently, and every time they are so full of food.Every time I see the happy smiling faces of the children, the two of them feel a sense of accomplishment, as if they have their own intentions in handing them out!

The children of poor families have long been in charge of the family. Although these mountain children are dark and thin, they have great strength, which is out of proportion to their bones.Every child who studies is a good laborer at home, a good hand in the field, and digging vegetables in the mountains is not much worse than adults.

In the past, there were not so many students in Yangjialing Primary School. Since Mr. Deng started to provide free lunch, parents who didn't want their children to go hungry let their children come to school.In some families, children have to eat two meals for lunch, and only eat a little porridge or vegetable soup at night.

The dolls are the most diligent in carrying the food, each with a happy little face and a sunny smile.Liang Haomin and Yang Erga also stepped forward to help carry the large objects. The old branch secretary sighed: "Director Xiao Deng, you spend money every time, it's really..."

The old party secretary is over sixty years old, and has always been worried about the village's inability to get rid of poverty and become rich. However, even the county party committee leaders are helpless. As a small village party secretary, he has limited knowledge and really can't think of any good ideas for making money.

"Uncle, you are too polite!" Deng Hua laughed, "Such a little thing is enough for the children's lunch for a month, so I can't take it out!"