I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Jiang Zhenguo already knew that Mo Yan had a big appetite. Qin Hong had specifically told him this when he came back last time.

I don’t think that 80 buns is a lot for Mo Yan, who has a child with her.

I just worry that she won't have enough to eat.

"Are these buns enough? If you need anything else, I'll try my best to get them to prepare it."

"It's okay, that's all. If you ask for more, your staff will go hungry. Now is a flood period. Even in your office building, there won't be much surplus food. Besides, you still have to distribute food to the rescue team outside. I'll take these 80 buns. I guess you will have to go hungry for two meals."

Mo Yan's words were not meant to be flattery. Although she had only been in this time and space for a short time, she had already seen that the officials of this era were always leading by example.

Just like when Qin Meng and his men went to Peijia Village for disaster relief with their soldiers, it was raining so heavily that she had used her special powers to build a shed, but Qin Meng and his men still had to wait until all the soldiers were under the shed before they came in.

If there is a little soldier caught in the rain, neither of them will be the first to enjoy it.

This simple code of conduct seems to be engraved in their bones.

So Mo Yan had no doubt that if the canteen did not provide enough food because she took away the buns, Jiang Zhenguo, as the number one boss in Shannan Province, would starve himself first and would not let the young clerk outside go hungry.

I have to say that this kind of leadership charisma is still very contagious.

It is precisely because they, as leaders, do not think about enjoying themselves that the people under them can be more united and gather people's hearts.

When people's selfishness outweighs their public-spiritedness, society is bound to be in chaos.

These thoughts just flashed through Mo Yan's mind.

The young man's execution ability is still very fast.

In less than 20 minutes, he came panting and carrying a big bag.

"Commander, this female comrade, everything is ready, 80 buns, and some braised pig head meat. The pig was raised by our logistics department. When the flood came, the pig broke its leg. The chef said it couldn't survive, so we just slaughtered it. The good meat was distributed to other departments for comrades on the front line of disaster relief. We only kept the pig head. I originally wanted to give it to--"

The young man didn't finish his words, but it was not difficult to tell from his face that the pork head meat was originally intended to be a snack for Jiang Zhenguo and his people who were older and still insisted on working in the rear area without rest.

Now I have brought it together.

It was obvious that there was really no supplies in their canteen, otherwise they would not have given all the pork head meat that was meant for Jiang Zhenguo to replenish his body to her.

Jiang Zhenguo's face darkened slightly, "You talk too much."

When the young man heard this, his body stiffened. Qin Hong also looked at him disapprovingly. He had just praised the young man for being down-to-earth and quiet, but now he had let down his guard.

Those who know him know that he feels sorry for the leader, while those who don’t think he did it on purpose.

Is this a complaint to Mo Yan?

Do you want her to make additional compensation?

Isn’t this another form of moral kidnapping?

They haven't even set out yet, and you're already like this. If you have a slightly dark heart, you'd think that they're being too calculative. They're like this even when they still need the donkey to pull the mill. What will happen to them if they're no longer needed?

"Still not going out?"

The young man blushed, lowered his head, and quickly retreated in embarrassment.

"Comrade Mo Yan, you——"

Mo Yan waved her hand, "No need to explain, he has no ill intentions, and he doesn't know me. Rather than saying these words to me, it's more like saying that he feels sorry for you!"

Jiang Zhenguo also knew that the young man had no ill intentions and he did feel sorry for him, but that was not the way things should be done.

When so many people in the province were suffering from floods and rainstorms, Jiang Zhenguo had to be special and get this piece of pig head?

"I'll be relieved if you don't mind!" Jiang Zhenguo sighed and looked at Mo Yan, his eyes full of deep requests and solemn apologies.

Mo Yan nodded slowly, "Don't worry, believe that things will work out when the time comes!"

Then he picked up the big bag of food with one hand, held the little cub firmly with the other hand, turned around and smiled at Qin Meng and the others who were expecting to say something, "You two should help Uncle Jiang here first. When I'm done, I'll come back to take you back to Pei Village."

"Of course, if the rain and water stop before I come back, you two can go back first. But I think I should be back before the water."

Hearing her half-joking, half-serious words, Qin Hong and Meng Chang also relaxed.

"Comrade Mo Yan, then we'll just take your ride back. We took a boat here, so we'll probably take a car back. We won't take a tractor on the road. We still want to experience your fast ride back. Comrade Mo Yan, please don't ask us to take a ride back by ourselves."

"Okay, don't worry! Baby, say goodbye to grandpa and uncles!"

"Goodbye Grandpa Jiang, goodbye Uncle Qin, goodbye Uncle Meng!"

"Hey! Goodbye Niuniu!"

The three middle-aged men spoke to Pei Zaizai in unison. Their voices, which were usually majestic and hard, became softer involuntarily at this moment. They even tried to add a little clip to their voices, as if they were afraid that the children would not like them.

Mo Yan then picked up her bag, held the baby in her arms, and left in style.

Only after the strange little boat broke through the water like an arrow and sped away did the three grown men at Jiang Zhenguo's window on the fifth floor reluctantly retract their heads into the room.

"Comrade Mo Yan is truly a - remarkable woman!"

Jiang Zhenguo summed up for a long time before uttering these three words.

Qin Hong looked at his boss and wanted to say, you only see her harmless side, if she becomes cruel, she can be quite scary.

I just thought about it and didn't say anything.

It’s not that I’m disloyal to my leader, but some things are better left unsaid.

Seeing that Qin Hong didn't say much, Meng Chang would not take the initiative to establish a relationship with Jiang Zhenguo.

After all, he came from the military.

Jiang Zhenguo was a local governor.

The relationship between the two shouldn't have been too familiar.

If it weren't for Mo Yan's relationship this time, if people of their identities needed to meet, it would be best to do so in public with many witnesses.

"Comrade Mo Yan should be able to solve it, right?"

This sentence is really just for fun. Otherwise, it would be too awkward for three grown men to be in the same office, with each of them having their own concerns about their identities and not being able to open up to each other without saying anything else.

Qin Hong nodded, "I have confidence in Comrade Mo Yan. I think since she volunteered, she must be 70% sure."

Qin Hong didn't say anything definite, for fear of causing trouble for Mo Yan.

Meng Chang was even more straightforward. He just nodded and that was it. He had no intention of saying anything at all, as if he had become mute after Mo Yan left.