Wu Song has been abroad for eight years and will return to his hometown recently. This news has become the number one news in Qinghe City recently. Everyone is competing to say that Wu Erlang has posted it in the United States. TV and newspapers say that the United States is like a paradise. Wu Song lives in that paradise. The audience thinks, walking alone on the street, suddenly his heart moves. If you want to be rich, you can really get the money! Living in such a society, aren’t people who don’t post stupid?
The villagers said that Wu Song returned to his hometown to invest. He made money from the Americans and thought about supporting the construction of his hometown. Such patriots would be warmly welcomed by the people of his hometown. Therefore, when they heard that Wu Song was staying in Heqing Hotel, the municipal party secretary rushed to the scene.
Comrade Wu Song, welcome - Afar, Wen Dahua, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, stretched out his enthusiastic hand and smiled at him.
Wu Song's suit and leather shoes are polished shiny, he has a big back and wears a pair of overalls, like a doll in a Western movie. Secretary Lai Wen is here, sorry, I'm really embarrassed. Wu Song rubs his hands and smiles stupidly
Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee said: What's the point? In order to support the socialist construction of the motherland, Comrade Wu Song returned from the United States to China and returned to his hometown to invest. How many steps did I take?
Wu Song heard what the municipal party secretary said, and secretly complained in his heart: Oh no, did Wen Dahua believe the rumors, and really treat me, Wu Song as a wealthy man who returns to his hometown to invest? No, I have to explain in advance so as not to make jokes when I get it.
Unexpectedly, before Wu Song could speak, Secretary Wen spoke again, and opened his mouth and went straight to the point: Comrade Wu Song, how many millions of dollars are going to invest when he returns to his hometown this time?
The two fingers of the municipal party secretary Wen Dahua clearly imitated the posture of counting silver bills in ancient times. When Wu Song saw it, he hurriedly replied: This, this... Thanks to the training of the Party and the government, Wu Song was able to study abroad, but Wu Song only focused on studying and had no ability to make money. When he thought about it, he was ashamed of his shame, ashamed of the organizational training and his hometown.
After saying this, the Municipal Party Secretary was indeed a little worried: Don’t have money? Didn’t you come back to invest?
Wu Song blushed like red silk, and said sarcastically: Scholars can only serve the country with sincere heart and soul.
Secretary Wen thought to himself, it seems that Wu Erlang has been in the United States for a few years, and he is just shaking his head. When he thinks about his identity, he will not shake his head anymore and become an official as the secretary of the municipal party committee. After all, he has experienced many vicissitudes and is very capable of identifying people. If you have any thoughts in your heart, he will never show his watch on his face and say to Wu Song: There is another one to wait for me to speak tonight. Time is coming, so I will say goodbye for the time being. Wen Dahua said, bowed his hand and got up and left.
The female secretary next to her is very good at changing the situation. When she saw the municipal party secretary leaving, she quickly went to the front bag and turned her head to Wu Song and said: Our secretary of the clerk has a lot of things to do, and there are not many cases of taking the initiative to visit guests like today.
Wu Song had no choice but to smile and said: If I had known this, I should have saved up enough energy to make more money from the Americans, and then come back to invest.
The secretary of the municipal party committee had already walked to the door. When he heard Wu Song's words, he stopped again and turned around and said: Comrade Wu Song's words were not disappointed in the cultivation of the country. He has a great awareness... But then again, he did not make money from the Americans, earned the Americans' knowledge and technology, and came back to support the construction of his hometown. The same, the secretary Wendahua said, and he fought for a while, and walked away with a smile.
Looking at the disappearing background of Secretary Wen, Wu Song seemed to have drunk a bowl of Chinese medicine for no reason, and it was a bitter smell from his throat to his heart.
The villagers said that Wu Song returned to his hometown to invest. He made money from the Americans and thought about supporting the construction of his hometown. Such patriots would be warmly welcomed by the people of his hometown. Therefore, when they heard that Wu Song was staying in Heqing Hotel, the municipal party secretary rushed to the scene.
Comrade Wu Song, welcome - Afar, Wen Dahua, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, stretched out his enthusiastic hand and smiled at him.
Wu Song's suit and leather shoes are polished shiny, he has a big back and wears a pair of overalls, like a doll in a Western movie. Secretary Lai Wen is here, sorry, I'm really embarrassed. Wu Song rubs his hands and smiles stupidly
Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee said: What's the point? In order to support the socialist construction of the motherland, Comrade Wu Song returned from the United States to China and returned to his hometown to invest. How many steps did I take?
Wu Song heard what the municipal party secretary said, and secretly complained in his heart: Oh no, did Wen Dahua believe the rumors, and really treat me, Wu Song as a wealthy man who returns to his hometown to invest? No, I have to explain in advance so as not to make jokes when I get it.
Unexpectedly, before Wu Song could speak, Secretary Wen spoke again, and opened his mouth and went straight to the point: Comrade Wu Song, how many millions of dollars are going to invest when he returns to his hometown this time?
The two fingers of the municipal party secretary Wen Dahua clearly imitated the posture of counting silver bills in ancient times. When Wu Song saw it, he hurriedly replied: This, this... Thanks to the training of the Party and the government, Wu Song was able to study abroad, but Wu Song only focused on studying and had no ability to make money. When he thought about it, he was ashamed of his shame, ashamed of the organizational training and his hometown.
After saying this, the Municipal Party Secretary was indeed a little worried: Don’t have money? Didn’t you come back to invest?
Wu Song blushed like red silk, and said sarcastically: Scholars can only serve the country with sincere heart and soul.
Secretary Wen thought to himself, it seems that Wu Erlang has been in the United States for a few years, and he is just shaking his head. When he thinks about his identity, he will not shake his head anymore and become an official as the secretary of the municipal party committee. After all, he has experienced many vicissitudes and is very capable of identifying people. If you have any thoughts in your heart, he will never show his watch on his face and say to Wu Song: There is another one to wait for me to speak tonight. Time is coming, so I will say goodbye for the time being. Wen Dahua said, bowed his hand and got up and left.
The female secretary next to her is very good at changing the situation. When she saw the municipal party secretary leaving, she quickly went to the front bag and turned her head to Wu Song and said: Our secretary of the clerk has a lot of things to do, and there are not many cases of taking the initiative to visit guests like today.
Wu Song had no choice but to smile and said: If I had known this, I should have saved up enough energy to make more money from the Americans, and then come back to invest.
The secretary of the municipal party committee had already walked to the door. When he heard Wu Song's words, he stopped again and turned around and said: Comrade Wu Song's words were not disappointed in the cultivation of the country. He has a great awareness... But then again, he did not make money from the Americans, earned the Americans' knowledge and technology, and came back to support the construction of his hometown. The same, the secretary Wendahua said, and he fought for a while, and walked away with a smile.
Looking at the disappearing background of Secretary Wen, Wu Song seemed to have drunk a bowl of Chinese medicine for no reason, and it was a bitter smell from his throat to his heart.
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