Niu Ping was so angry that he patted the table and stood up, emitting a threatening momentum, as if he was going to kill Zhang Xiaofan.

"What are you talking about?"

Village head fan got up quickly, took Niu Ping and didn't let Niu Ping get angry. He said Niu Ping was a person of status and didn't have the same experience as a farmer.

Niu Ping sat down. Village head fan continued, "Xiao Shu, I didn't say you. You've always been a good child. Now you don't know how to be responsible for your future."

"Your parents worked hard to raise you. Why do you repay your parents in this way? Can a farmer like that match your swan?"

Xiaoshu sniffed at Zhang Xiaofan secretly and said that if Zhang Xiaofan's toad really wanted to be happy with her swan.

"What toad, what swan, sounds very lively."

Village head fan just said that before Xiaoshu could speak, a voice came from the outside, and then three people came in from the outside.

Village head fan knew one of them, quickly greeted him and shook hands, saying that his work was particularly satisfactory to the leaders of the city.

The leader of the village had a black face. He asked village head fan to pick them up at the entrance of the village because he heard that the boss of the mortal group liked to keep a low profile.

So they stopped halfway and put on Farmers' clothes to enter the village. Unexpectedly, village head fan didn't pick them up. Now he told him that the leaders of the city were very satisfied with him.

The municipal and provincial leaders swept over Zhang Xiaofan and came to Zhang Xiaofan.

Before shaking hands with Zhang Xiaofan, Niu Ping began to satirize Zhang Xiaofan again, which made the leaders of the city and the province very unhappy.

"Little farmer, you are a fucking toad. You look up when you think you need some migrant workers to help you."

"I tell you, as long as I call, more than a dozen people will come to our department and beat you everywhere looking for teeth."

Village head fan also said: "that is, small farmers, our cattle leaders are the big leaders in the city, and they are section level cadres."

The provincial leaders stared at the municipal leaders. The municipal leaders took a picture of Niu Ping and sent it to the leaders of the police station.

After a while, Niu Ping's information and some things he had done recently came out, so he sent it to the mobile phone of the city leader, and the city leader read it out.

"Niu Ping, from Nanhai City, graduated from Nanhai Normal University, worked as a Chinese teacher in Nanhai Central Primary School and served as the leader of the Chinese teaching and research group."

"With a monthly salary of 470 yuan, I paid the down payment by relying on my parents' savings. Now I'm still paying the loan. Today, I rented a BMW with a credit card from XXX car rental company and went to the paper-cut village for a blind date."

Niu Ping was surprised. How did the migrant worker know so much about him? He asked the migrant worker how to know.

"Don't you usually read newspapers or news? You don't even know me. Take a closer look."

"I now tell you that as an educator, you insulted the farmers and seriously violated the teachers' code of conduct. You were dismissed."

"You, NIMA, what qualifications do you have to fire me?"

Niu Ping's glasses are broken and can't see clearly. In addition, this person is wearing farmers' clothes. It is concluded that this person is a migrant worker. The migrant workers also want him to lose his job and scold him loudly.

Village head fan rubbed his eyes.

"You are, ma... Long..."

The leader of the city nodded. Village head fan's forehead was sweating. He thought it was over. The leader of the village asked him to pick up a big man at the entrance of the village. How could he make a mistake? It was the bastard Niu Ping who caused him and pretended to be a big man.

"Niu Ping, it turns out that you are a teacher. Why do you pretend to be a big man? You are a fucking toad and want to eat swan meat. You deserve it."

The cow calmed down his anger.

"Don't go too far, dog village head. When did I say I was a big leader? You asked me if I came from the city. I said yes, because I did come from the city."

"You asked me if I was a big leader. I said no. I was just a section level cadre. I was the leader of the liberal arts teaching and research group in our school. What was it not a section level cadre?"

Niu Ping's words stabilized village head fan. Village head fan was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Township government leaders shouted.

"Enough."

"Don't lose face in front of our distinguished guests in Nanhai Province, or you two will be overwhelmed."

After the leaders of the township government finished, they ran to Zhang Xiaofan with a smile and introduced two big leaders to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan gets up and shakes hands.

"Zhang Xiaofan, the boss of mortal group, has seen two big leaders. Please take care of them."

The two leaders are excited. Zhang Xiaofan is their God of wealth. As a high-level figure in China, they know more about Zhang Xiaofan. How dare they be a leader in front of Mr. Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang, you are welcome. As soon as you arrive in Nanhai Province, we will visit you. Please support our work."

Zhang Xiaofan asked the two leaders to sit down and asked Xiaoshu to prepare two bowls and chopsticks for the two leaders to eat together.

Xiaoshu's parents haven't recovered from the shock. They have been farmers all their life and usually watch big leaders on TV.

I didn't expect to see a real person today. My good son-in-law also asked the big leaders to eat their leftovers, which they never dreamed of. At the moment, they are all nervous.

"Xiao Shu, quickly collect all these leftovers. We'll make new ones for the two leaders. It'll be fine in a minute."

"The two leaders don't want to waste these delicious food, so they don't have to make new ones and let them eat. After that, we still have important things to talk about."

"Are you qualified? Today's leftovers are the strong feelings between the villagers and us. Whoever has a high status can eat more."

The two leaders said, taking the chopsticks used by Xiaoshu's parents and eating a few plates of leftovers.

Drink the soup left by Xiaoshu's parents, showing the family affection of superior leaders and farmers.

Let village head fan and the leaders of the township government sigh that they are inferior. No wonder they can't be big leaders. They are inferior to the leaders above because they never eat the leftovers of the villagers.

Xiaoshu brought the chopsticks, saw that the two leaders had finished eating, took a look at Zhang Xiaofan, cleaned up the table and served tea to the two leaders.

Because there is no new cup for drinking tea, which is also used by Xiaoshu's parents. There is some rust on it. The two leaders don't dislike it. They are really two good leaders.

Niu Ping really has no face to stay. He said before that Zhang Xiaofan was a toad and a smelly farmer.

Unexpectedly, he is the big boss of the mortal group. Compared with such a big boss, he is really a toad.

At this time, I felt very hot on my face. I stood up and said to Xiaoshu's parents, and then left silently.

"The leader of the city, Niu Ping, is also because he really likes Xiaoshu of our company. There is no deep hatred between me and him. Don't deal with others. It's not easy for people to live. Just let it pass."

The two leaders gave Zhang Xiaofan a thumbs up and said that Zhang Xiaofan is worthy of a big career and has a broad mind.

"Hehe, let's talk about business. This time I followed Xiaoshu to your South China Sea. There are two main things."

"The first thing is to listen to Xiao Shu say that the paper-cut culture in their village is very good, so I want to cooperate with the paper-cut village in this regard, sign a contract with the paper-cut village and deeply explore the paper-cut art."

"Send the cut works to our Shangshui Village Museum for exhibition. You can sign a one-time buyout copyright agreement or long-term cooperation agreement with the paper-cut village, and determine the buyout or share price according to the praise of tourists."

The two leaders were very excited when they heard the speech. Paper cutting culture has always been an important part of folk culture in the South China Sea.

But for a long time, there has been no deep excavation, so many works of art are buried among the people.

The cooperation between Nanhai paper-cut culture and mortal group will push Nanhai paper-cut culture to a climax and drive the development of other industries in Nanhai province.

"Mr. Zhang's idea is very good. In our Nanhai Province, not only the paper-cut village, the paper-cut cultural atmosphere is relatively strong."

"In the rural areas of other towns and townships, there are paper-cut art and collect a large number of paper-cut works. As long as Mr. Zhang can purchase and promote the paper-cut culture of Nanhai City, we will strongly support it."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

"Just now, I came up with a new development model. We can imitate the development model of network literature and build a large paper-cut culture website."

"As long as paper-cut artists take photos of their works and send them to our website, our website experts will give prices and reach an online transaction mode through the quality and popularity of paper-cut."

"Government departments can regulate artists' income through royalties and give more benefits to new artists."

"Encourage young paper-cut artists to become professional paper-cut people, so as to ensure that a steady stream of high-quality products appear in the museum."

"Of course, museums also rely on profit, so the quality of paper-cut collection will be higher and higher."

"Some works with low praise rate can only be the price of cabbage, or even won't be purchased at all. Therefore, if you want to cooperate with our mortal group for a long time, it is particularly important to properly organize practitioners to study."

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's words, the two leaders began to applaud from the bottom of their hearts. They felt that the development model said by Zhang Xiaofan was too good. They were confident to expand the paper-cut culture and become a strong province of paper-cut culture.

"Well, the second thing is that our mortal group's annual meeting this year will be in the waters of your South China Sea."

"It is planned to spend 50 billion to build hundreds of large ships on the South China Sea and build a huge temporary stage. The whole audience will have a five-day effect. At that time, it will trouble the two big leaders. Please give them more support."

The two leaders were so excited that they fainted. Mortal group held an annual meeting in their Nanhai province and invested 50 billion, which symbolized the consumption of 50 billion in the Nanhai.

Not to mention the consumption of those big men who attended the annual meeting. God, they want to take off in Nanhai city!

As long as they cooperate well with the mortal group, their economic growth in Nanhai city will soar this year.

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