Hou Ming continued to paint a big picture.
This guy is an optimist. As long as he can be with Lin Fan, he will be full of fighting spirit as if he has been injected with chicken blood.
"Comrade Hou Ming, I have to praise you."
"If everyone had your level of awareness, Kaiming County would definitely not be poor."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
The car drove for about another twenty minutes.
When I was about to turn into the county road, I suddenly braked.
"Monkey, what's wrong?"
Lin Fan asked in confusion.
"There seems to be a car in front that fell into a pothole and broke down!"
Hou Ming pointed ahead and said.
Lin Fan looked up and saw a Volkswagen Magotan with its rear wheels stuck in the mud.
No matter how hard I pressed the accelerator, the wheel wouldn't move.
A man in a white shirt and suit pants was standing next to the car, giving instructions anxiously.
The driver tried every possible method but couldn't find a way out.
"Let's go down and take a look!"
Lin Fan waved his hand.
A group of three people jumped out of the car and walked forward.
"Xiao Li, is it still not working?"
The middle-aged man asked with a frown.
"Secretary Zhao, I've tried every method, but it seems like it's not working."
"Now I can only call the mechanic and ask him to tow the car!"
Li Ping, the driver and secretary, was sweating profusely from anxiety.
"This is just a waste of time!"
"I asked the county committee to prepare for a meeting at 3 p.m., and it's already 2:30 p.m."
"If everyone else is here by then, but I, the one chairing the meeting, am not here."
"Do you think that's reasonable?"
Zhao Hanyu's face is very, very smelly.
He was very upset and couldn't help but want to swear.
"Secretary Zhao, I'll think of another way."
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Li Ping's back.
Secretary Zhao is very angry and the consequences are serious!
Just then.
"Dude, do you need help?"
A voice came from behind.
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