Chapter 33 The Unexpected Big Scene

Hearing what Wu Tao said, An Rong immediately burst into a smile: "Do you have another good idea?"

During these days, she was busy with Wu Tao, not to mention being happy, and more importantly, she found that there seemed to be nothing that could trouble him.

Wu Tao fondled her forehead and said: "There are always more solutions than difficulties. There is no need to get angry and frown over such a trivial matter."

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and the two children scrambled in. Xiao Jiang rushed in before Heidan said: "Brother, there is a car coming!"

It was exactly half past nine.

Wu Tao walked out of the ear room quickly, called his father, and walked out of the courtyard together.

The neighbors watching in the vineyard have already stood up and watched the convoys drive into the vineyard one after another.

"My god, there are really people from the city going to the countryside, and this battle is not small!"

"Two Santanas and a van. Judging by the posture, there are at least a dozen people."

"Which city is this idiot who came here to join in the fun on a hot day?"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by the person next to him and said, "Hold down, it seems to be an official..."

Wu Tao accompanied Wu Binghua to welcome him to the front of the car, just as Andinguo got off the car.

"Old Wu, your vineyard is doing very well!" Andinguo said while holding Wu Binghua's hand.

"Secretary An, you are welcome to come to the countryside to guide me in person."

"I'm not the only one here today. I brought my colleagues from the Bureau of Agriculture and the Bureau of Science and Technology. In addition, there are also editors and reporters from Beijiang Daily. I hope I didn't cause you too much trouble."

Wu Binghua cupped his hands at everyone and said: "Welcome, welcome, small farmers, please bear with me if I can't greet you."

As he spoke, he led Andinguo and his party straight to the house.

An Dingguo saw that there were many folks gathered in the vineyard, and he cupped his hands as a gesture and said, "Old Wu, your propaganda work is quite good, and there are quite a few folks here!"

Wu Binghua smiled embarrassingly: "Secretary An, I'm not afraid of making fun of you if you say it. These folks probably came to my house to make fun of them."

An Dinguo's face suddenly became pessimistic: "It seems that if the rural people want to get rich, the most urgent task is to get rid of outdated concepts!"

Entering the courtyard, Andinguo saw the old man in a Chinese tunic suit standing in the courtyard in good spirits, and immediately walked over in awe and said: "Grandpa, I have caused you trouble."

The old man held An Dinguo's hand and said, "The Prime Minister said back then that the foundation of a country lies in the people. If you come to my small farmyard today, you are going deep into the people. How can I think you are causing trouble?"

Andinguo couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that the old man said that the prime minister is the father of the nation.

The two walked into the east room arm in arm, and the moment they stepped through the door, they frowned.

"Damn it, where is the waiter? Why didn't you add water? He wanted us to die of thirst!" Accountant Xu opened his shirt, rolled up his vest, revealing his big belly, and stepped on the stool with one foot, drawing cards at the same time. , Buckle your feet from time to time.

That gesture was as ugly as it could be.

Andinguo raised his brows: "Master, are there any guests here so early?"

"Don't mention it, Secretary An, these are a few cadres from the village, who came uninvited..." The old man is also a fine person, and he knows that some things cannot be explained thoroughly, and he can only point to the end.

Andinguo glanced at Accountant Xu, frowned and sat down.

"The environment is good, antique and well-equipped. It seems that a lot of thought has been put into it!"

At this moment, Aunt Hua carried a kettle to deliver hot water to Accountant Xu's table, and An Dinguo recognized her at a glance.

"Hua foreman, why are you here?"

Working in the No. 1 Guest House for many years, Aunt Hua often showed her face in front of the city's leaders. So it was not surprising that Andinguo recognized her.

Aunt Hua was about to come over to greet her when she heard the sound, but accountant Xu urged impatiently, "Waiter, what are you doing, can you hurry up and get the water?"

"Secretary An, welcome to come and guide us!"

Accountant Xu next to him was startled, and Ge Daji, who was at the same table, said with lingering fear: "Accountant Xu, who is the widow called Secretary An?"

The other two also nodded in unison.

Accountant Xu glanced sideways. After Binhu Town was changed to a district, the newly appointed senior district officials and the village officials below didn't know many of them.

But looking at the situation, and the reporter wearing a daily vest, he really felt a little bit guilty.

But he is used to being domineering on this one-third of an acre of land. It is not his style to run away in a hurry without getting food and drink.

So he leaned into Ge Damo's ear and whispered for a while. Ge Damo got up and left in a hurry.

The two reporters from the daily office took a few group photos and decorations inside the house, and then went out to collect the scenery.

Not long after, there was another uproarious voice outside the courtyard.

"Look, there's another car coming!"

"This time it's a Poussin, a Toyota, and two Jettas!"

"The car is very new, it doesn't look like an official."

These days, those who do business are more glamorous than those who are officials. So it's not unreasonable for someone to say that.

An Rong dragged Wu Tao out of the courtyard, and pouted angrily when she saw Aunt Hua welcoming the guests.

"what happened again?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you!" After saying that, he turned around and ran back to the east room.

Wu Tao saw that Aunt Hua greeted the visitor familiarly, and knew that this was an old customer that Aunt Hua had drawn from the No. 1 Guest House.

With the arrival of this group of people, at least the opening ceremony for a while will not be shabby.

An Rong, who walked into the east room, called Grandpa Wu sweetly, and then put on a posture of inquiring, "Dad, where is my uncle, why hasn't he come?"

Andinguo spread his hands and said, "How do I know? It's impossible for him to come with me."

An Rong turned around and ran away: "Hmph, I'll call him to remind him!"

When Aunt Hua led the group of guests to sit in the east room, the group of businessmen immediately recognized Andinguo, who had a great background. Apart from the accident, I suddenly felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Wu Tao, who returned to the main room, understood the content of An Rong's phone call.

"So the fifty business cards and ten brochures you asked for were sent to your uncle?"

"That's right, he promised to bring two tables of people to support us!" An Rong took it for granted, "Otherwise, with the speed at which we distribute leaflets and brochures, when will we be able to attract people?"

As soon as the words were finished, a family of three who looked like elementary school students walked in, followed by four or five high school students.

"Look, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if there are not many leaflets, just be useful!"

Under the grape arbor outside the courtyard, Ma Xiuqin squeezed into the crowd and said, "How is it, is anyone coming?"

"have!"

"And there are not many!"

"Isn't it? Are there really stupid city people who come to the countryside to seek punishment?"

"Keep down, it seems that even the district officials are here."

"Huh? Can his family invite high-ranking officials from the district?"

"No, you see, Ge Damo brought Secretary Gao from the village."

"Look, look, there's another car coming!"

"This scene is really big!"

As far as Ma Xiuqin could see, a minibus at the head of the village was indeed heading for the vineyard. Looking at the several cars parked at the gate of the park, I began to feel sour, and an unspeakable feeling spread wantonly in my heart.

This feeling is called regret.