Anyway, she felt nothing but disgust for most of the residents of Siyang Village.
Even though things were somewhat different in this life, she had never forgotten the harm these people had done to her in her previous life.
But since Secretary Yao had asked for her help, she wouldn't immediately throw cold water on his request. After all, putting in effort was a good thing, no matter what.
"So what does Secretary Uncle want me to do?"
"Chiang Xiao, you're a painter! I was thinking, why not leverage your reputation? You could paint two pictures for our village—one of the village's overview, and the other of the Bai Gu Mountain landscape. I will make a booklet and take it to the county meeting, so when I distribute it there, wouldn't everyone get a more direct impression of our village? Plus, your paintings will definitely be beautiful. Once the county leaders see them, isn't it more likely they will allocate funds to us?" Secretary Yao said with some excitement.
