At this time, Song Lihai said "hmm" and hung up the phone, just as Wuchang Sheng's family arrived.
"Brother Wu, Jiang Yi, are you okay? Let's go visit Lin Haitao's parents and son together tomorrow and help them cremate the bodies of Lin Haitao and Wang Aixi."
"No matter what, we will do our best to maintain the most basic humanitarianism, Brother Wu, don't you think so?"
Wu Changsheng nodded, agreeing with Song Lihai's words, but he glanced at Jiang Yi, and the two asked almost in unison: "Have you agreed to their deal?"
"Yes, compared to your freedom, I will take a step back now, the sea and the sky are brighter."
"Besides, Mayor Qin doesn't want to deepen the conflict with Secretary Yu, so I just want to give Yao Shengli a favor."
"Brother Wu, Jiang Yi, you don't have to be mentally burdened. The current situation is changing very quickly. It will be good for you if you stay outside. It will be better for the mayor, Mayor Hao and me."
"Today's situation, if I hadn't caught Zhong Erzhu, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"I was very nervous at the time and told Siyu that if I didn't get out, I would ask her to call you."
"So, while Yao Shengli offered to exchange, he was also willing to help us find the person who hit you that night. Of course I have to accept this condition."
"Brother Wu, Jiang Yi, you are my most important brothers. I know what you think. You think this is the best opportunity to win them over in one fell swoop."
"But things are not as simple as you think. You just listen to me and make this decision."
Song Lihai directly decided on this matter. Wu Changsheng and Jiang Yi could not object anymore. After all, he knew Qin Mingshan better than them.
"Okay, Jiang Yi and I will listen to your arrangements." Wu Changsheng said, leading the way towards his home.
As soon as he entered the main room, an old man with white hair but a strong body stood up and came towards him with a look of surprise on his face.
"Sheng Yaozi, you are back. Jiang Yi is here too. Who is this?" The old man pointed at Song Lihai and asked. Before Song Lihai could reply, he added: "Sheng Yaozi, why are you back? Have you eaten? Mom Go get you something to eat.”
"Mom, we all ate. This is my brother, the mayor's secretary. Take out all the local products you made and see. My brother wants to give them away." Wu Changsheng looked at the old man and said this , it can be seen that the mother and son have not seen each other for some time.
The old man then turned his attention to Song Lihai again. While looking at him, he smiled kindly and said, "This guy is really handsome. He is also the mayor's secretary. He has a bright future."
"Mom, go get it quickly. Brother Song is waiting for it. He has to rush to the province in the afternoon and I don't have time to listen to your nagging." Wu Changsheng said and pushed the old man.
Song Lihai on the side smiled and said: "Brother Wu, if it is convenient, let's go see the local goods made by my aunt. It will be tiring for her to move them around."
"No, no, no, no, the utility room is in a mess. Sheng Yaozi and I can just go there."
"Jiang Yi, please make tea for this little brother."
"Sheng Yaozi, let's go get it." The old man said and naturally took Wu Changsheng's hand. Her action made Wu Changsheng glance at Song Lihai embarrassedly.
Song Lihai laughed, pitiful parents in the world, if he suddenly went back now, he thought his mother would be like this too.
Wu Changsheng and his mother went to the utility room, and Jiang Yi made tea for Song Lihai. This tea was also a wild tea picked by the old man. It was bitter when imported, but after the bitterness, it was sweet. There was nothing about this tea either. But it tastes really good.
"This tea is really good." Song Lihai praised.
"My master also likes to drink it. All the tea he drinks is this kind of tea." Jiang Yi responded with a proud smile.
"It tastes good." Song Lihai took another sip and said.
"If it tastes good, bring some back to drink. My mother just likes people to say that the tea she makes is delicious." Wu Changsheng suddenly walked out and responded while placing the local product in his hand in front of Song Lihai.
Song Lihai's eyes lit up when he saw the local goods brought out by Wu Changsheng.
"This is dried loosestrife, chili rake, and this is sweet potato starch." Wu Changsheng introduced. In fact, Song Lihai knew them all, and these things are the memories of his parents' generation, carrying that generation's memory and memory of the countryside. The taste of hometown.
Just as he was talking, the old man also brought out some local products, including pickled vegetables, radishes, pickled beans, lentils, peppers and garlic cloves. They set up a table with a dazzling array of items.
Before Song Lihai could speak, the old man turned around and entered the bedroom where she lived. After a while, he took out a dozen insoles, all of which were hand-embroidered with dense and fine stitches.
Song Lihai was dumbfounded. This was an old antique. When his mother was a girl, it was popular to embroider insoles like these to hold on to boxes, and they were so good for your feet.
"Aunt, that's great, that's great. This is good stuff. The old secretary will definitely like it."
"There are also these local products. The old secretary must like to eat them. He worked his way from the countryside to the provincial party committee secretary step by step." Song Lihai smiled very happily. These local products are unexpected and friendly.
And how could Lu Xiangdong have thought that Hao Qingmei would get such good local dishes? The main reason is that Wu Changsheng's mother is so skillful. This insole is really not something that ordinary people can embroider.
"Ah, these things are given to the secretary of the provincial party committee? For such a big leader, would he care about these gadgets?"
"Isn't it good? Sheng Yaozi, will this make people laugh?" The old man kept shaking his head, for fear of being embarrassed.
"Auntie, the old secretary must like her very, very much. If I have a chance, can I invite the old secretary to come here as a guest?"
"Old secretary must like to hear the dishes you cook very much. These dishes make people drool just looking at them. Not to mention that old secretary loves to eat, I also love to eat."
"I need to bring two copies, is that okay, Auntie?" Song Lihai looked at the old man and asked sheepishly.
When the old man heard this, he still went to Wuchangsheng without confidence.
"Mom, it's okay if Brother Song says it's okay. Come on, let's move some more out."
"Jiang Yi, you and your brother Song will pack it together." Wu Changsheng said and pushed his mother to the utility room.
As soon as they left, Jiang Yi looked at Song Lihai in embarrassment and asked, "Brother Song, how do you package this?"
"There's no need to package it deliberately. The more authentic it is, the more these big leaders will like it." Song Lihai said confidently. He had seen the old secretary, and the old secretary was wearing cloth shoes.
Song Lihai thought that Secretary Lu Xiangdong would definitely like the things that the old secretary liked, or at least Lu Xiangdong's parents would like them.
You don’t necessarily have to do what the leader likes, but doing what the leader’s parents like is also a successful gift-giving model!
What's more, the big leader will receive such a gift with great joy.
