In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

Moreover, he is incredibly courageous. Ideas that may seem risky or even unrealistic to others seem to him as challenges that need to be conquered.

He faced the unknown without fear and bravely went forward to explore areas that ordinary people considered daunting.

Director Song couldn't help but let his thoughts drift away, and he secretly wondered whether it was the hustle and bustle and bright lights of the bustling city that gave Wang Jianguo such a unique temperament and broad vision?

After all, big cities bring together talents from all over the world, rich and diverse cultures, and the most cutting-edge information.

Growing up in such an environment may really shape a unique soul.

However, when he thought of this, Director Song couldn't help but feel a ripple of bitterness in his heart.

He knew very well that talents like Wang Jianguo, like a fledgling eagle, were destined not to stay in their relatively quiet little world with limited resources for long.

This small piece of land may provide him with a temporary shelter, but it is difficult to provide the vast space and abundant resources needed for his lofty ambitions.

However, Director Song and Zhao Shuzhuo both had a big question in their hearts, which was why Wang Jianguo chose to come here?

Although he had a certificate issued by the Sijiucheng Police Station, why did he come to such a desolate and remote place?

Logically speaking, only prisoners who have made mistakes and educated youth who have been sent to the countryside would come to this place, but Wang Jianguo is neither of these two types of people.

It was like an unsolvable mystery that left him baffled.

Are you seeking a special experience? Or are you carrying some unknown mission? Or have you been pushed to this corner by the gears of fate?

Wang Jianguo seems to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, hiding too many unanswerable questions.

Director Song knew that these doubts could not be answered overnight.

We can only slowly explore and uncover the mysterious story and great dream hidden behind Wang Jianguo through bits and pieces of interaction and observation in the days to come.

Inside the house, several people sat around a banquet filled with sumptuous dishes, and for a moment, the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses echoed in the air.

The delicious food and wine on the table exuded an enticing aroma. In this warm atmosphere, everyone ate to their heart's content.

Every carefully prepared dish exudes a wonderful flavor on the tip of the tongue, making them unable to stop.

After three rounds of drinks, the mellow wine pushed the atmosphere to a climax. Under the wonderful catalytic effect of alcohol, everyone's cheeks were flushed.

The words in my heart burst out like a flood, and it seemed that there were endless things to say.

Their topics gradually expanded from the country's major policies and the changing international situation to the daily life of family members and love affairs.

Some people talked passionately about the country's latest development strategy, with pride and longing in their eyes, and their words were full of blessings and expectations for the country's prosperity.

Some people shared their children's interesting stories with a little shyness, or talked about the sweetness and troubles in their emotions, which made everyone nod in approval or burst into laughter.

In this relaxed and pleasant environment, everyone completely let go of their worries, spoke freely, and expressed their inner feelings and thoughts.

Before I knew it, time passed quietly, the sunlight outside the window gradually set, and it was already afternoon.

At this time, Director Liu was already drunk. His body fell uncontrollably on the table. After a while, he began to snore loudly and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Director Song cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"Okay, Jianguo, Shuzhuo, let's end the party here for now."

As Director Song spoke, he gently put down the wine glass in his hand and looked around at the mess of cups and plates on the table.

"You see, we had a great meal and drank to our heart's content."

"It's a pity for Lao Liu. He was too drunk and now he can't get up at all."

Director Song's words were a bit teasing, but his eyes were full of concern for his friend.

"We really should go back."

Director Song frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly, and continued.

"You may not know this, but Director Liu's family is famous for its strict education."

"If we get back late, his wife will definitely complain about us, and we might even get scolded. We should be considerate of him, right?"

After saying that, Director Song stood up, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and prepared to ask everyone to get up and say goodbye.

As soon as Director Song finished speaking, the people in the room seemed to have triggered a happy switch and suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

The laughter echoed in the room, dispelling the slightly awkward atmosphere caused by Director Liu's drunkenness. For a moment, the factor of joy filled the air.

Wang Jianguo stood aside with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were clear and calm.

In fact, he was born with an extraordinary tolerance for alcohol, and his current half-drunk and half-awake appearance was just a deliberate pretense.

He knew very well that in such occasions, he could better control the situation by integrating into the atmosphere moderately while remaining somewhat sober.

He turned quickly, walked steadily to the door, and shouted loudly into the yard:

"Liu Erzhu, Cheng Erhua, come here quickly."

After a while, two young and strong men hurried over, and Wang Jianguo gave them a few brief instructions.

The three of them worked together to carefully help the drunk Director Liu out of the house, and walked steadily towards the jeep parked outside the yard.

Director Liu's body was heavy and weak, his steps were unsteady, and he kept mumbling incoherent words.

But with the efforts of the three people, they successfully placed him in the back seat of the jeep.

Then, Wang Jianguo turned around and walked quickly back into the house, came to Director Song, stretched out his arm, and steadily supported Director Song as they slowly walked towards the jeep.

Director Song's steps were a little unsteady and his face was flushed from drinking, but he was still conscious.

He was still muttering that he enjoyed the meal today and that he would get together again if there was a chance.

Wang Jianguo responded patiently, helped Director Song into the car, and carefully helped him adjust to a comfortable sitting position.

Afterwards, Wang Jianguo quickly arranged a driver and repeatedly reminded him to make sure to send the two leaders back home safely and smoothly.

Watching the jeep slowly start up and move farther and farther away until it disappears at the end of the road, he turned around with peace of mind and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative with steady steps.