"Aren't you a cadre?"
Director Jin was somewhat skeptical. Isn't it only a cadre who can ride a cadre's car to come here?
Old Sir Song nodded, "I retired a long time ago. Nowadays, I'm just an old man who spends his days walking birds and playing chess. My grandson is a young intellectual at the Kenqing Farm. I'm specifically here to see him.
Happened to reach the county town and ran into an old acquaintance. Their family was too kind, so they specially sent a driver to bring me here."
Jiang Xiaoxiao almost laughed. Sir, you are truly not kind.
This is blatant deception.
Old Mrs. Song also explained earnestly, "Yes, comrade, our old man retired a long time ago. We both made this trip specifically to see our grandson. Please don't spread rumors that we're some leaders. If others hear it, they might think we're impersonating county leaders. We can't bear such a big label."
