This night is probably the happiest night in Mrs. Wen's life.
For Director Wen, isn't this also a particularly blissful ti? Innocent and free, peaceful under the great peril of landslides, his mother is safe, isn't that wonderful?
Mother and son reunited, endless conversations alike.
However, Wen Bao said it's inconvenient to reveal his and his friend's identities now, but they're all doing well. In a while, he will definitely take his mother out, leave here, and enjoy the happiness of retirent.
Mrs. Wen was quite open-minded, she didn't ask much of her son, and said the hotown was buried, so there weren't too many thoughts. Whatever her son arranges, she'll follow suit. It's just a pity that she can't make pancakes anymore.
This remark made Liu Zhizhong and Wen Bao both smile, saying if she wants to, she certainly can. Her pancakes can be sold to many people and can even be sold at a higher price.
Mrs. Wen said that wouldn't work, can't raise the price too much, it's not upright, not generous.
Such a simple mother, with such a kind character, doesn't she deserve a peaceful retirent?
Because of Mrs. Wen's decision, Liu Zhizhong and Wen Bao's travel plans changed.
That night, while the two brothers lay on the bed, they discussed.
Wen Bao decided to stay in town, accompany his mother for a few days, and contact the Wale Republic's special intelligence team, to discreetly bring his mother to the Wale Republic.
Of course, for such things, the entire process requires his full participation, to ensure his mother's security and peace of mind.
As children grow up, indeed they should care for the elderly, filial piety lies in actions.
Thus, Liu Zhizhong plans to continue traveling in disguise, allowing him more freedom and ease in his actions.
Wen Bao, of course, stays to accompany his mother, making pancakes with her, fetching water and flour, helping her with chores like cooking—fulfilling the duty of a filial son.
In truth, the pancakes selling for money wasn't of much concern; the significance of mother and son working together, how many could understand?
Who would have thought, the Deputy Director of the Wale Security Bureau who was all over the news a few days ago, is now accompanying his mother in a remote rural town? If spoken of, those in Gu Changsha wouldn't believe it. The neighbors who previously knew Wen Bao naturally wouldn't believe it either; they just felt that he returned, got healthier, and more handso, looking young and dignified, making Mrs. Wen's days better.
And Wen Bao didn't use the face from the news, but rather added a beard, saying due to his identity, his mother also didn't object. Her son grew up, whatever he decided was fine.
Wen Bao even connected his wife and kids on a video call for his mother to see, bringing joy that had her smiling ear to ear.
When Liu Zhizhong was leaving, it was around 5 a.m. on the third morning there, and Mrs. Wen was still resting. These days marked so of the most secure sleeps in her life, sleeping until around eight each day, with Wen Bao waking her only after having breakfast ready.
Wen Bao escorted Liu Zhizhong to town, it wasn't far anyway. As the two brother walked, they chatted casually.
When they arrived at the town's bus station, Liu Zhizhong patted Wen Bao's shoulder, "Brother Wen, glad our country grew strong, intervened at crucial monts. Auntie's still with us, healthy and happy, that's the good thing. Spend more ti with her, make plans early. Once arranged, focus on overseeing the orders from Wale, don't worry about . I'll go explore, that's my free will."
Wen Bao laughed heartily, nodding, "Indeed, the country intervened, haha... Brother Liu, then enjoy your visit ho?"
"Haha, sure..."
Their relationship was close; so matters were just known when necessary.
This ti, Liu Zhizhong traveled incognito, old friends couldn't be avoided, haha...
During the past two days, Liu Zhizhong and the others also scoured the news coverage of the landslide incident, which surely blew things up exaggeratedly. In reality, so villagers refused to evacuate, getting scolded or beaten not because concerned for their safety but because so worried about their own official hats. Even a deputy mayor was caught cursing, saying "you damn muddy leg, we're saving you yet you won't listen, go find death elsewhere, don't die in our town!"
What kind of situation is this?
Yet anyway, as wished: The country grew strong, the country intervened, this is intervention, isn't it?
At dawn, Liu Zhizhong got on the town bus heading to the county.
Upon reaching the county, he took the express bus to the city, then flew to Huayang City.
On this journey, landing at Huayang City, it was already night light illuminating the streets, as sumr weather was cool for Huayang City.
This resulted in Huayang City's tourist economy flourishing significantly, with tourists everywhere.
In particular, the county-level Daxi City below due to the presence of Shennong Grand Canyon, was especially bustling with tourists, tourism booming.
Nowadays, major consumption items ceased. Cars reached saturation, real estate was excessive, the economy couldn't be driven, thus stimulating consumption was a good route, and tourism spending kept rising.
Liu Zhizhong was no different from ordinary travelers, mingling among disembarking passengers, taking the shuttle bus and airport express to the city.
Who would have thought, the globally renowned President of Wale Republic returned to the place he once lived and fought?
Standing on familiar ground, those past experiences wash over, how could they not surge into his heart?
Except now, he is powerful enough to stand equally in diplomatic dealings with Gu Changsha, isn't this terrifying?
Liu Zhizhong planned to spend a night in Huayang City, and return to Daxi City the following day.
He missed Daxi City, wanted to see Hamuer, and even wanted to revisit Shuangxin Valley, maybe fish for the giant Bluefish there!
He wondered if his two Feng Shui Divine Dragons were still good? Indeed, they seed quite effective, making Liu Zhizhong an emperor in Wale, haha...
Zuo Xintong later acquired the Giant Green Fish, bringing it to Tiandu, wondering if it exerted any Feng Shui influence? Of course, this is re mysticism, purely mystical, no more to say.
Checking into the hotel, after dinner, Liu Zhizhong naturally watched the news as usual.
Whether dostically or in Wale, watching news at night was always a good habit.
News, for outsiders, is about fresh events; for insiders, it's about the political logic and economic logic behind events.
Fittingly, Liu Zhizhong was an insider. A young political leader isn't just popped by casual talk.
Coincidentally, the news released personnel changes which greatly satisfied Liu Zhizhong.
What to say?
The original deputy director of Great East Pot State Council Office, Tang Zhi, parachuted into Yunxi Province, directly occupying the executive deputy provincial position, an illustrious post managing the economy.
Of course, it's not far-fetched since Tang Zhi studied economics during college and graduate school. Although academic performance was lacking, the packaging was quite fitting, professionals doing professional work...
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