Chapter 945: Chapter 945: The Most Precious Memory

When they saw this, people couldn’t help but whisper to each other, even Zhao Chuanchun was momentarily stunned.

Though it’s a Qingshui Government, these gifts are indeed a bit too humble.

"County Magistrate Zhao, you’re right, I can’t afford that Golden Jade Buddha. A bowl of longevity noodles and a pair of layered cloth shoes, I hope to bring some good luck!"

Lin Fan smiled as he placed the tray on the table, and before he could speak again, Wang Cangdong’s voice sounded from behind.

"County Magistrate Lin, today is the old lady’s eightieth birthday, are you pulling this stunt to play the poor man, or to mock someone?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately reacted.

Both are of the same rank as deputy county magistrates; while Zhao Chuanchun has such a grand residence, Lin Fan merely has a bowl of plain noodles, this is clearly a form of irony.

"Gifts are about the thought, not the expense."

Lin Fan calmly turned his head to look at Wang Cangdong and said, "I would like to ask Director Wang, is my gift for the birthday person or for you? Do you have the right to speak arrogantly here?"

can’t stand

Zhao Chuanchun was about to interrupt their quarrel, the old birthday star, who had been smiling all

noodles...

grandma. These are made from elm bark that my parents personally went to the mountain to gather, dried for days, and ground into powder, mixed with fresh cornmeal, and those layered soles were also

star who was beaming with joy and smiled


come, come over

the mountain and countryside campaign, and there was little food. Once, he was so hungry he fainted,

father, the old birthday star’s eyes were filled with tears of longing, the sight prompting memories became tangible at this moment: "When you were a child and hungry, you loved to eat these elm bark corn noodles the most... come, taste it, see if it’s still the taste from back

I’ll

the siblings who gathered around, each took a chopstick and divided the

the old lady who clung tightly to those layered soles; now, the glamorous clothes couldn’t compare to the taste from the past, so at this moment, she was both laughing

your birthday gift is truly heartfelt, indeed gifts are about the thought, not the expense,

that left Wang Cangdong blushing, and for Huo Ben in the corner, his heart was chilled; the torment akin to ants on a hot pan left him with nowhere to vent, afraid

attending

up with a microphone, after

them all and donate to the Red Flag County Scholarship Fund, names of those who converted their gifts will be recorded, and thank you all

spoken, everyone’s hearts sank, and those guests who had spent millions felt their money going down the

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