Mayor Li smiled and continued, "It's a good job, wolf cub, hurry up and report to Secretary Su and report on the work of your village."

"Yes! Secretary Su, our village has now built four greenhouses of 18 acres, and a pig farm with a stock of 1,000 heads..." Zhang Lang hurriedly reported to Secretary Su again about the work in the village.

"Well! Not bad, not bad! Although I am a rough man and don't understand the party's policies, it's always right to let the people live a good life." Secretary Su patted Zhang Lang's shoulder and said loudly.

Zhang Lang frowned, "What a guy, he has such a big hand. It seems that Secretary Su is also a kung fu."

"You are from Xilongzhuang, are you Zhang Fushan?"

"It's my master."

"Oh! Is that Qi Datou of Qijiawo Shop?"

"It's my grandfather."

"Haha! There are no outsiders anymore! How is Brother Qi's health?"

"Grandpa can eat three big steamed buns and a big bowl of vegetables at a meal now." Zhang Lang hurriedly replied respectfully.

Well, this is a matter of fact. He is really a senior of the old generation. No wonder he calls Li Li Zi, so he can only agree obediently.

You should know that government departments are very particular about the secretary and the mayor, the secretary is in charge of personnel, ideology, routes, principles and policies, and the mayor is responsible for the specific affairs of the government.

In a word, the secretary manages people and the mayor manages affairs.

No matter how old the two people are, the secretary cannot call the mayor Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang or something.

This is a kind of respect, otherwise it may lead to grievances.

However, these hidden rules are not easy for Secretary Su, because Secretary Su's qualifications are too old.

Not to mention calling Li Town Mayor Li Li, even if Secretary Zhou of the county party committee came, Xiao Zhou was still calling him, and Secretary Zhou had to listen obediently.

Mayor Li only ran errands in front of Secretary Su, but fortunately, Secretary Su was not the one who stopped the power and was very supportive of Mayor Li's work.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied with the title of Li Zi, he had to respond.

"Little Lizi, go and ask the cafeteria to get a few hard dishes. Don't leave at noon, let's have time."

Mayor Li was not busy leaving, and said with a smile: "Secretary Su, there is one thing I haven't reported to you. The wolf cub gave us fifteen big wild boars! Do you think..."

Secretary Su was even happier when he heard that Zhang Lang had given away fifteen wild boars. He laughed and said, "Okay, you little plum, I know you are thinking about my good wine. Okay, today I will give you some money and go to your aunt, and I will say what I said, and hold a jar of old wine."

Mayor Li agreed happily and ran out of the door, but he didn't look like a mayor.

Zhang Lang looked at Mayor Li’s Beiying and muttered: “What do you mean by me? It’s obviously a blackmail you!”

Secretary Su warmly greeted Zhang Lang, "Come on! Sit down and talk. My grandfather and I have a lifelong relationship. Is your mother a four-nie? I even hugged her when I was a child!"

While saying that, he went to pour water for Zhang Lang. He said this, how could Zhang Lang let Secretary Su take action? He hurriedly picked up the thermos.

"Secretary Su, I can do it myself." As he said that, he first filled Secretary Su with water and then made a cup of tea for himself.

Tea is not a good tea, it is used in roadside stalls in later generations, free big leaf tea.

"Don't call me Secretary Su. If you talk about it from your grandfather, you have to call me Grandpa."

"Grandpa Su!" Zhang Lang hurriedly shouted obediently.

In the words of later generations, calling grandpa will not suffer any loss, grandpa can take you to the Tao.

"I have heard of you for a long time, you guys are OK! It's not simple, a first-class combat hero, you didn't lose your grandfather's face." Secretary Su picked up his big porcelain jar, took a sip of tea, spit out two pieces of tea, and praised Zhang Lang loudly.

Zhang Lang knew Secretary Su and had made an explanation before, but that was the case in his previous life.

After decades of transfer, Secretary Su still maintains the rough style of the army and also has paternalistic management of the town.

If you are disobedient, scold, and if you don’t listen, you will beat you up. If you are beaten to the wrong position, you will not target you specifically in the future.

It is precisely this rough style that has allowed Secretary Su to work as a township secretary for thirty years, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present.

Of course, there is no chance to go further. Secretary Su rejected it. In his words, I don’t know a lot of words and I’m not qualified to be a town secretary. Doing anything else will only lead to bad things. It’s better to give the opportunity to educated young people.

After working as a township secretary for thirty years, he sent away seven or eight mayors. It is said that the current deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, Wang, used to be the mayor of Songshulingzi Town.

Drinking big leaves tea, Secretary Su talked about his glorious years, "I remember when your grandpa and I joined the Eighth Route Army, I was only fourteen years old, and the troops would not accept it! We will..."

When Zhang Lang was a child, he heard his grandfather tell him countless times, and he could recite it.

Facing such a person, Zhang Lang could only serve him obediently. Secretary Su told the story of their hard work back then, and he could only listen carefully and echo a few words from time to time.

This is not a fear of Secretary Su's power, but a respect for the older generation of revolutionary soldiers. Without their fourteen years of bloodshed and sacrifice, there would be no new China.

Fortunately, Mayor Li was very quick to do things and came back soon. "Secretary Su, the food is ready, let's go down?"

"Okay! Let's go, we are chatting while drinking, I'll tell you, when I'll fight your grandpa and I'll fight Jiang Jiang..." Secretary Su was not satisfied with it, and while walking out, he was talking.

Mayor Li showed a sympathetic smile to Zhang Lang.

The elderly love to talk about the past, especially when they meet young people they admire, they love to talk about their glorious history when they were young.

Zhang Lang can understand this very well. Although he had never been married in his previous life, he caught several nephews and grandsons for a long time.

As soon as I walked out of the office building, I encountered a catwalk who broke in. When I saw it, I shouted loudly: "Uncle Wolf, it's not good, it's a fight! Erlangzi was beaten to death."

"What?" Zhang Lang was stunned when he heard this, he didn't bother to ask about the reason, and even more so he didn't bother to say hello to Secretary Su and Mayor Li, raised his legs and ran out.

By the time Zhang Lang rushed over, there were already seven or eight people lying on the ground.

The rest are besieging two people, one old and one young.

People in the mountains are wild and can order crops. They can be besieged by fifty people without any disadvantages, and even bring down seven or eight people.

The skill in this hand is not simple, especially the elderly, who is quite experienced in Baguazhang.

Zhang Lang rushed into the encirclement, reached out to hold the elderly man and slapped Tian Heizi, and then elbowed him to force the elderly back.

He shouted, "Stop!"

As he said that, he turned around and kicked the young man to the ground.

The young man was a little busy and could not escape the sudden kick of the wolf.
Chapter completed!