Zhang Xiaoshan silently greeted all of Wu Damming's ancestors in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face as he spoke with a grin.
"Uncle Daming, you're just making fun of me now. Isn't it you who gave me this doctor's position? And wasn't it you who helped me become official? I have always kept this kindness in mind. No matter when, you will always be my village chief, my benefactor."
"I came here today to say thanks."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan handed over the cigarettes and liquor he was holding to Wu Damming.
"Oh."
Wu Damming didn't show much emotion at Zhang Xiaoshan's words, but when he saw the gifts Zhang Xiaoshan was offering, his eyes nearly popped out.
"Wuliangye liquor, Zhonghua cigarettes, that's five or six thousand right there, you're really generous."
"""But these are so valuable, well, in that case, I won't stand on ceremony."
