A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Upon meeting Elder Liu, Secretary-General Zhao appeared somewhat eager and expedited his procedures.

"Comrade Jiang Xia, come, sit here!"

Then, he reached out and wrapped his arm around Jiang Xia, pulling and dragging him down to an empty chair.

He then plopped down opposite Jiangxia.

Perhaps feeling that his actions were a bit rough, he forced a smile at Jiang Xia.

He then straightened his posture, picked up his briefcase, and his expression became solemn.

"Comrade Jiang Xia!"

"I would like to share a saying with you: Health is the foundation, so it is important to balance work and rest!"

After saying that, Secretary Zhao glanced at the IV stand Jiang Xia was holding in his left hand, his face twitching slightly. "I haven't even gotten through to you yet, and you've already gotten sick? How am I supposed to explain this to you when I get back?"

Should I tell the gentleman that I came down late and before I could even deliver my message, that the kid was forced to go sleep in the office and got himself a fever?

Little guy, you need to stand up!

We, the proletariat, must dare to fight against heaven and earth! If a mere clerk can control you, how can you shoulder heavy responsibilities?

Secretary Zhao looked at Jiang Xia, unsure what to say. "Never mind, the child is still young. We can teach him slowly when the opportunity arises."

I just felt an itch to touch his head and then pat him.

However, with this thing the gentleman gave us, I'm sure no one will dare to bully us anymore.

Thinking of this, Secretary Zhao couldn't help but glare at Li Huaide.

"Comrade Jiang Xia!"

Secretary Zhao then took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to Jiang Xia with both hands.

"This is a gift that Mr. Lianxi asked me to pass on. You can open it and take a look."

Seeing the seriousness in his voice, Jiang Xia disregarded the needle still stuck in her hand and took the document bag with both hands.

I kept thinking, who exactly is Mr. Lianxi?

Secretary Zhao nodded with some satisfaction when he accepted the gift with both hands.

I opened the file bag, and inside was just a photograph.

In the foreground of the photo, the person ties Jiang Dong's hair with a ribbon, while behind them are two ministers eating noodles from large bowls. The villagers of Jiangjia Village surround them, each with a bright smile on their face.

Hey, when did Wang Kui take this photo? The people look pretty neat and tidy.

"back!"

Secretary Zhao noticed that he was just staring at the photo and grinning foolishly, so she couldn't help but offer a suggestion.

"Oh!" Jiang Xia flipped the photo over.

A line of strong, elegant penmanship came into view.

"Beautiful handwriting!" Jiang Xia murmured softly. "Jiang Xia is a fine young man! The signature is Zhou~~!"

Jiang Xia's lips trembled, and he pronounced the last two words very unclearly.

My heart was trembling, and my hands were trembling too.

Jiang Xia looked up at Secretary Zhao: "Really?"

"Did you really write this for me, sir?"

Secretary Zhao nodded gently: "This was written by the gentleman himself!"

These words were like a switch being flipped. Several people around him rushed forward, their eyes fixed on the small photograph in Jiang Xia's hand.

"Jiang Xia is a good young man, Zhou!!! General Manager~~~~"

Li Changfu looked at the photo and read it slowly. When he looked at the signature at the end, his voice trembled slightly.

Yang Youning gripped Jiang Xia's shoulders tightly with both hands, and Jiang Xia felt as if her shoulder bones were groaning.

But at this moment, Jiang Xia just grinned foolishly: Hehehehe~~

Liu Jianpei from the Ministry of Agriculture also came over, and looking at the signature on the photo, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Jiang Xia.

He had seen the old man's handwriting before on some documents. He knew that what Secretary Zhao said was true; it was indeed that man's handwriting.

"Lucky little guy, this gift is the best you can imagine."

Thinking of this, Liu Jianpei crumpled one of the documents in his briefcase into a ball and quietly took another one out.

"Alright, my mission is complete. I need to get back now. That's all for now!"

"Comrade Jiang Xia, don't let your teacher down!"

Secretary Zhao got up and left decisively.

The crowd was left still marveling.

Suddenly, a shout came from downstairs in the office building: "Jiang kid! Jiang Xia, you little brat!"

The sound broke the silence in the office, taking advantage of Yang Youning and the others looking curiously out the window.

Jiang Xia quickly put the photos back into the file bag, stuffed them into his ever-present military green satchel, and then swiftly went into his spatial storage.

One-click triple tap, it's all about speed.

Only after finishing all that did he peek his head out of the window.

Downstairs, Old Liu waved to Jiang Xia: "Young man, the strategist is off! May we meet again someday!"

Jiang Xia was also overwhelmed with joy: "Strategist, please wait! The road ahead is long, we'll meet again!"

Old Liu was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

They boarded Secretary Zhao's jeep and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Jianpei coughed, drawing everyone's attention back.

Yang Youning then realized that there was another big shot here.

He quickly introduced him to Jiang Xia: "Jiang Xia, this is Secretary-General Liu from the Ministry of Agriculture. He's here today..."

"Hey, by the way. What are you doing here? Didn't the Ministry of Agriculture issue a document yesterday? You want 100,000 hand pump wells?"

Hearing Yang Youning's casual tone, Jiang Xia couldn't help but feel worried for him.

Ironhead, although he's just a secretary, he still holds the title of "Director," and standing here now, he represents the Ministry of Agriculture. Aren't you getting a little too cocky, being so casual?

Unexpectedly, Liu Jianpei simply waved his hand casually: "Get out of here, this is none of your business."

As he spoke, he casually pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

“We’re all on the same side now, let’s be frank!” Liu Jianpei paused, glancing sideways at Deputy Factory Director Li.

“Your uncle originally planned to take Jiangxia directly to the Ministry of Agriculture.”

Seeing Yang Youning and Li Changfu's drastically changed expressions, Liu Jianpei smiled with a hint of wickedness.

"But what that person did just now has basically dashed your uncle's hopes."

Liu Jianpei simply pulled out a document and tossed it to Jiang Xia: "Sign it, so I can go back and report. I still have to go back and write a report."

Yang Youning snatched the document with an unfriendly expression: "Hey, Lao Liu. Do you think I'm too kind?"

"Huh? An appointment letter? Not a transfer order!"

"Nonsense, that person has already spoken, telling this kid not to disappoint expectations, who would dare to transfer him casually!"

Liu Jianpei looked at Yang Youning with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

Li Changfu took the letter of appointment and read it: "With approval, ____ is hereby appointed as the technical advisor for the operation of the hand pump well. We hope you will actively respond to the call and complete the tasks assigned by your superiors."

Liu Jianpei shrugged: "Luckily, I prepared two kinds, otherwise I would have had to make another trip. The 'Sa Leng' guy should sign quickly; there's a monthly subsidy of 10 yuan!"

Jiang Xia looked up at Li Changfu, and Li Changfu nodded to Jiang Xia.

"It's okay to sign it. In my experience, it's just an occasional business trip, nothing serious."

Liu Jianpei laughed when he heard this: "Hey, if it weren't for the fact that there are so few agricultural machines now, I would definitely have to sign another contract with you."

After Jiang Xia finished signing, Liu Jianpei put the document away.

"You're leaving now, no need to see me off. The subsidy will be paid along with your salary, little guy, remember that!"

"Oh, right!" Liu Jianpei turned back halfway through his walk.

"Little guy, why don't you come with me to the Ministry of Agriculture? No one will dare to bully you there!"