Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

Wang Xiaohua also came from the Provincial Land Department, where Sun Jianlong was once the director, so he couldn't help but ask more questions.

Unexpectedly, Sun Jianlong just added one more sentence: "Beijing's background is unfathomable!"

This is how the scene of Wang Youcai answering the phone came about.

Wen Tao smiled and said, "No need to apologize. I hope you can be more low-key in the future. Also, there will be big moves in Longwan Town soon, and the director's task is of utmost importance. If you don't do your job well, don't blame me for turning against you."

After saying this, Wentao took Fan Fuxuan and left the banquet, leaving Wang Youcai and his relatives staring at each other in bewilderment.

After dinner, Wentao did not get into the car driven by Li Hu, but decided to walk back home.

"Juxian Building" is located in the center of the town, only about two kilometers away from the town government staff quarters.

Longwan Town itself is not very large, so he can take this opportunity to take a walk, wake himself up, and learn about the local customs and nightlife.

The central street of Longwan Town is actually a "provincial road", with various trucks parked on both sides of the provincial road.

At this time, most vehicles stop and drivers eat and rest here, which makes the night in Longwan Town very lively and full of fireworks.

There are various fast food restaurants on both sides of the provincial road, such as noodle shops, seafood stewed pancakes, steamed bun shops, donkey meat hot pot, etc. These are common types of fast food in people's daily lives.

In addition, there are many mobile food trucks on both sides of the road, offering a variety of delicious snacks such as fried skewers and barbecue, which are mouth-watering.

Looking at the prosperous business scene in this small town, Wentao felt very satisfied.

Although Longwan Town has no industrial enterprises, its large traffic volume is its advantage.

As long as the common people throw themselves into setting up a small stall, they can still earn a considerable income. Only when the common people in the town have a stable source of income can they increase consumption and thus improve their quality of life.

This is also what Wentao most hopes to see as the mayor.

Wentao was walking along the avenue when he suddenly discovered a brightly lit street.

Out of curiosity, he decided to go in and take a look. This street is a pedestrian street, and vehicles cannot pass through. There are bungalows on both sides of the road, but these bungalows are illuminated by brightly colored "little pink lights".

Wentao frowned and immediately realized where this place was.

"Red light street!"

At the door of each bungalow stood several prostitutes, wearing sexy and revealing clothes, flirting with each other. Even in the cold winter, they still wore "X-shaped miniskirts" to show off their seductive grace.

Wentao also sighed inwardly, this scene was only limited to this era.

This situation basically did not exist in later generations. As communication became more and more advanced, "women" all hid themselves and became high-end socialites.

With the support of micro-plastic surgery and augmentation technology, the price is even more outrageous.

In later life, I accidentally saw a news report that a financial staff member of a public institution embezzled public funds and transferred more than 600 million yuan to a female employee, who even took a special flight to do so!

"Young man, come in and rest for a while! We have more beautiful things in our room!"

A middle-aged woman in her 50s, weighing about 200 pounds, with a disgusting layer of white powder smeared on her face, came up and grabbed Wentao's arm and dragged him towards her "small hotel!"

These "small bungalows all have door signs hanging on them, most of which are "XX Hotel" to conceal their identities.

Wen Tao's brows knitted together, forming a deep frown. Although he was a strong young man, he still felt a little overwhelmed when faced with the 200-pound weight.

"I'm not here to play!" Wen Tao struggled hard, but was eventually dragged into the house.