Hearing Yan Fei's reminder, Xiao Zhao chuckled, "Look at me, I almost forgot the main issue. Secretary Jiao didn't say much, but what I'm thinking is, don't you have a lot of cattle in cooperative breeding? When the time comes, can't we collect them all and raise them at the cattle farm for a few days? When people see our scale, won't it look particularly grand?"
"Did you just come up with that off the top of your head? Seems like you want to be a Three-Pats Secretary," Yan Fei wasn't in a rush about the department's people coming, but he became genuinely anxious after hearing Xiao Zhao's words. "Do you have any idea how many cattle I've distributed to the farmers? Over two thousand heads, my dear Zhao. If we bring all those cattle over, are you expecting Secretary Jiao and your county committee members to come and help feed them?"
