Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 993: 1 day of the leader of the bull (2)


In the morning, the little widow Bilian followed Niu Xu and stared at the summer sun for dozens of miles, inspecting a total of ten workshops, large and small.

In the whole process, when facing the workers who are covered in smelly sweat.

Niu Xu has always shown a rather amiable attitude; when they are busy, they will never step forward.

It was only when they took a break, that they came forward and chatted a few words, short at work and parents in life.

He is basically ignoring the little widow who is closely following himself, wearing the latest OL dress and full of delicate makeup, and he stands aside.

Instead, the goods followed a group of dirty workers, chatting loudly with inferior tobacco.

After seeing this scene in her eyes, there is no other dissatisfaction in Bilian's heart; or, the dissatisfaction she once had in her heart after countless similar situations happened.

I've been used to such scenes for a long time, and I even admire Niu Xu for being able to do this.

I admire Niu Xu’s current status and the powerful forces I have, and I can actually do this kind of thing that has nothing to do with the civilians.

She knows very well that Niu Xu has always had a lot of Mazu religious teachings, and she still has a lot of concealment from her.

But what she knew, and the psychological situation, had already been pieced together in her mind, a behemoth far beyond the anti-imperialist alliance.

In contrast, the anti-imperialist alliance has not changed in the past decade.

It's like Niu Xu donating such a large amount of supplies to the Anti-imperialist League every month, it never happened.

Whether it is the elders or other high-level leaders.

Generally, they have a sense of estrangement for the grassroots members of the alliance because of their vastly different status and status.

Maybe they think these little people are not worth paying much attention to.

Of course, as one of them, Bilian once felt the same way. Only after staying with Niu Xu for a long time, did she notice a little bit:

How much power these countless little people will unite...

The amiable and friendly leader Niu arrived at the last workshop he visited in the morning, but he couldn't help but get angry; in front of the hundreds of workers, he faced the head of the workshop with a scolding buzz.

The poor person in charge, after being drooled with slobber all over his face, couldn’t even dare to wipe it with his hand.

The main reason is that I saw lunch at noon.

The person in charge of the workshop invited their great bull leader and his enchanting female secretary to have lunch in their simple cafeteria.

When inspecting, by the way, I dealt with a meal in the workshop, which is nothing unusual for Niu Xu.

Even if you don’t eat for several days, it won’t affect him.

However, taking the time to eat together, the distance between the grassroots and the people at the grassroots level has increased, which is something Niu Xu has always valued.

So, this product simply agreed to it

The problem is that the person in charge may have been transferred from other bases not long ago, and I don’t know much about the temper and style of the great bull leader.

He actually instructed the cook to prepare a good meal for the leader of the cattle.

After seeing that this table is different from the rich food, the leader of the cow broke out on the spot; the little widow Bilian believes that if you are not afraid of wasting this table of rich food.

Niu Xu will overturn the entire table on the spot.

In the end, when the person in charge was almost scolded, Niu Xu stopped the drooling.

In the following time, the goods picked up the spoons and distributed the table full of good food to the workers in the workshop. Of course, as the female secretary of Jiao Didi, Bilian was given preferential treatment.

The only one who got two spoons of good food.

As for himself, he directly beaten a bowl of brown rice, drizzled with a spoonful of broth filled with oil and meat, and ate and drank.

Bring a full portion of food because of Bilian wearing high heels.

She was struggling to learn Niu Xu's posture and crouched beside Niu Xu to start her meal; but she didn't know why, she thought this meal was extremely delicious...

After eating a bowl of brown rice, I poured another half of the pot of herbal tea.

Even if Niu Xu solved it, the lunch at noon today; in the next time, under the hot sun at noon, he took Bilian and wandered around in the surrounding villages.

When you look at the past at first glance, the village on Feiyu Island is no different from what it was ten years ago.

On the outside, it looks like a small hut; the yard is cleaner. The number of small huts is one or two more than other places.

But these are just illusions.

You don’t have to look into the door to take a closer look. Bilian can confirm every hut. The rice tank is filled with white rice, and large pieces of dried meat and salted fish hang on the beam.

Even if you see cans and instant noodles that are rare in the outside world, it is nothing new.

Since Feiyu Island was opened as a base, the villagers and fishermen here are like mice that fell into the rice tank, and no hunger has happened.

Even, whenever the door is closed.

The food they eat and drink on weekdays, as well as the various daily necessities they use, are not boutiques that ordinary people can afford in other places.

Seeing the arrival of the great bull leader, the people in the village did not have any confusion.

The adults greeted each other enthusiastically, and the little cubs ran forward arrogantly~IndoMTL.com~ chasing behind the leader's buttocks, shouting for sugar.

Niu Xu also showed a lot of sweets while showing a happy smile.

In the following time, sitting under the tree in the village, Niu Xu chatted with those villagers again, the posture was like a modern plane, like the college student village officials he had seen...

By the time Niu Xu returned to the headquarters with the little widow Bilian, it was already dark.

As usual, Niu Xu didn't mean to have dinner at all; instead, he greeted Bilian and returned to his room.

When the room was closed, Niu Xu lit up a fish oil lamp.

Through the less bright lights of the oil lamp, I began to process a thick stack of various documents that had been accumulated during the day of the day today.

Perhaps it is time for the rest of the gods to rest.

But their top leader, at this point in time, is just the beginning of work!


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