After Director Liu finished speaking, he hurried out.

"Grandma, you'll have work to do from now on. The responsibility of taking care of the baby will be yours."

Zhang Xudong looked at his grandmother worriedly.

"Don't worry, we'll have enough people. It's best if those old ladies from the neighborhood committee don't move their offices here."

Grandma said with a smile. How could the old lady not be happy when her grandson and granddaughter-in-law brought her so much honor?

"Brother Dong, what should I do with this calligraphy? My parents haven't seen it yet!" He Jingxian said worriedly.

"Let the county leaders look at your painting later, then put it away and don't show it to anyone.

My painting can be considered a reward for catching a spy, but yours is harder to explain.

Some things cannot be said, it's too troublesome." Zhang Xudong said.

The old Taoist nodded in agreement: "Just do as Dongzi said, even if you have some reservations."

"Dongzi, this is perfect, your yard is all red.

It will be of great help to you in your future endeavors." The old Taoist said happily.

He had never imagined that things would develop like this. This was becoming increasingly advantageous for them.

Before they could say a few words, Director Liu took the lead and walked into the yard with seven or eight people.

Zhang Xudong and He Jingxian quickly invited several people into the house.

Because there was a mat on the ground, there was not much space left.

The small living room was suddenly crowded.

The two leaders frowned, looked at each other and shook their heads.