County Chief Jiang Cooks for Little Dong!

Afternoon.

The office had let out.

Dong Xuebin took the bus home, lay down on his bed, and stared at the ceiling as he ran through the day's events and work in his mind.

There were only two issues facing him now.

First, which side should he choose, and whose camp should he join?

Second, how should he carry out his work and produce results?

Everything else was actually trivial compared to those two issues. If Dong Xuebin wanted to be promoted to a full division-level post as soon as possible and transferred back quickly, neither could be neglected. He needed to achieve something here, win recognition and a recommendation from the local leadership, then use Hui Lan's connections to pull a few strings. That would make a promotion to full division level a natural progression. Results were just as important as choosing a side. Otherwise, if the local leadership kept suppressing him, seizing his authority, and taking credit for his achievements, he would never be able to move up. Besides, the assessment of the local leaders in charge was an important reference for organizational evaluations. But after thinking it over for a while, Dong Xuebin still could not make up his mind. For the moment, he wondered whether he was being too impatient. This needed to be taken slowly. He should first familiarize himself with the work environment and living conditions here.

He was too eager to produce results.

Too eager to show himself off.

That would also make him seem immature, and that would not be good.

Dong Xuebin calmed himself down and checked the time. It was already past six, and he was getting hungry. But there was no food at home. What was he supposed to eat?

He should have bought some groceries earlier.

Fine, he