85. You yourself deliver it to me and try to deceive me, then I won't be polite.

  "This is a good idea!"

  After listening to his daughter's suggestion, Da Dui's eyes lit up: "The area of Gutoukou used to be inconvenient for crossing the river. Now that a big bridge is about to be built, my father-in-law will definitely be interested!"

  The old man nodded in agreement with his own thoughts. The charming girl smiled lightly and said, "I haven't even asked yet, how did that person offend Dad? Why is he so angry?"

  As soon as this was mentioned, Da Dui's chest was filled with evil fire: "Him? It's not the greening project of the new train station police station, it was originally meat in my bowl, but your uncle went to study for half a month and was taken away by Zhou! Just one mouthful is hard to swallow, let alone still have the opportunity to connect with the Logistics Management Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau! What a loss..."

  ……

  Bai Huan didn't know that the local rascals he had dealt with were instigated by someone, so after pretending to be mysterious and eerie for a night, he also threw the matter to the back of his mind.

  ……

  He had a pleasant meeting with Tian Jia's father.

  Although the old man does not belong to the urban construction system, as long as he is an official within the system, he will definitely support and applaud Bai Huan's actions of upholding the government (?) and giving back to society (?).

  With Tian Fu's support, Bai Huan went to the Construction Bureau to apply for approval, and everything went smoothly from start to finish. It only took half a day to get the special approval document.

  As they watched Bai Hua and Tian Fu's backs, the Deputy Director of the Construction Bureau and the Head of the Municipal Engineering Department couldn't help but let out a soft sigh - it was truly rare to see such an unassuming young person these days.

  After obtaining the approval from the competent department, Bai Huan, a simple and good young man, devoted himself to the treatment of dead corners and greening.

  It was Friday and he led a group of workers to renovate and greenify the trees on Yáo Gǎng Road.

  They had just dug up a batch of African refugee-like, withered and weak small camphor tree saplings, when 4 or 5 small cars stopped beside them, clearly heading in their direction.

  Bai Guang didn't pay much attention at first, but when his eyes scanned over, he suddenly felt a jolt.

  Look, take a look at these license plates, all with Hubei E0000x format.

  He must be some big shot in the city government!

  "Boss, what's going on?" The team leader of the nearby Miao wood maintenance squad widened his cow-like eyes and muttered curiously.

  "Don't talk nonsense later, they are all officials." Bai Huan's eyes didn't move, but his mouth didn't stop: "Go and tell everyone that the public servants of Xijiang have arrived, put on a spirited appearance, flatter these people and send them away happily."

  There's no such thing as a free lunch.

  He Da's father, Dai Changjun, had a lot of dealings with him, and Bai Huan also summed up some doorways - whenever he dealt with officials, he treated them like those self-righteous and eccentric kids, saying some pleasant words to coax them.

  Of course, sometimes just moving your mouth is not enough, you also need to put in some (golden) candies.

  But for now, it's apparently impossible to use such means.

  Watching a group of people getting closer and closer, Bai Huan began to adjust his facial expression...

  He was calm and composed, but his migrant workers were clearly lacking their boss's mental quality.

  Seeing more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes rushing towards him, he couldn't help but cast his gaze at Bai Huan, and with one glance, he immediately revealed the identity of Druid's leader.

  "Hello little comrade, are you in charge here?"

  It was not the man surrounded in the middle who spoke, but a bespectacled man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him: "Excuse me, which unit are you from? Why are you transplanting trees at this time?"

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on Bai Huan, praying that this young man wouldn't say the wrong thing in front of the deputy mayor!

  The man with an extraordinary air in the middle is Wang Lechen, the vice mayor of Xijiang City, who is in charge of municipal administration, urban construction, land resources, tourism... In short, his power is not to be underestimated.

  Although road greening is within his jurisdiction, it's something that can be dealt with at a glance even on normal days, let alone getting off the car to investigate.

  And now so much fanfare, all because of one reason, the Western Jiang Two Sessions are about to open!

  At this critical juncture, nothing can be taken lightly.

  Wang Lechen remembered clearly that in the report of the Construction Bureau nearly half a month ago, there was no approval or application for road greening at all.

  "Hello, we are not a government agency, but a private nursery company!" Bai Huan smiled politely and nodded to the group: "Because we signed an agreement with the Municipal Construction Bureau, promising to free up urban dead ends and renovate old trees, so now we're rushing to start work, hoping to complete our promise before the end of the year."

  Are skills like negotiation, deception, observation of words and expressions, and eloquence exclusive to non-religious professions in a fantasy world?

  How did Druid get one too?

  It's strange that they blame the "system" for their own problems instead of reflecting on themselves.

  He didn't relax at all, saying: "Because it's a new variety cultivated with introduced foreign technology, our camphor tree seedlings can be transplanted in all four seasons! It's not afraid of snowy days or high temperatures of 40 degrees..."

  What a wonderful thing! With that row of Hubei E0000x license plates placed here, how can Bai Huang not publicize it loudly?

  If I let this opportunity slip away, then I'd be a fool.

  In front of them, this group of extraordinary public servants are just a bunch of human-shaped "￥" symbols in the blink of an eye.

  When Bai Guang mentioned the free renovation, a group of people all showed a look of surprise, but they were all dignified and composed, and no one interrupted.

  And when Bai Huan introduced from behind that these camphor tree seedlings can resist cold and heat, many people became curious.

  Those who can follow Wang Lechen's side, for urban construction and garden greening issues, more or less also understand some. But they are also hearing about it for the first time, and there is such a cockroach-like greening sapling.

  But looking at the trees dug up by the side of the road, they all looked limp and lifeless, just like Ugandan refugees...

  But the ones on the big truck were still lush and green at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

  It's obvious that there's a big difference between being rich and handsome, and being poor and ugly! Looks like what this young guy says is quite credible.

  "Not bad, very good!"

  This time, it was Wang Lechen himself who spoke up. He took two steps forward, looking at the "new species" with great interest, and asked with a smile: "But I don't quite understand, why do you want to clean up pollution for free? What's in it for you? Or is it your boss who told you to do this?"

  In today's society, where can you still find a Lei Feng who is completely selfless and only benefits others?

  Wang Lechen, even as a deputy mayor, knew the necessity of spreading positive energy, but he didn't dare believe that this young man in front of him was truly selfless.

  Either there is another hidden reason or he is just a working class person and the real mastermind is someone else.

  Bai Huang rolled his eyes in his heart.

  Why should I purify for free? Can I tell you, is it in exchange for a special ability?

  Of course not, that would be considered mental illness.

  At this time, Bai Huan's shameless attribute began to take effect: "No one asked me to come and do it, this company is my own."

  After declaring his company affiliation, he again shamelessly and self-righteously said: "As for the free service, firstly it's out of affection for my hometown..."

  Behind Wang Lechen, a group of people suddenly looked embarrassed and ashamed. Where were the reporters? At this time, there were actually no reporters present, which was really frustrating!

  After flashing his body, a group of people also had a full face of cowhide. No wonder others were bosses at a young age, while they themselves were workers for life. This is the gap.