Gao Da took a puff of his cigarette, frowned, and said, "You don't believe her words, do you?"
Li Zhao sighed, "Old Gao, I've been here for over ten years. When I first came, I was full of ambition, and you were in your prime. In the blink of an eye, you're about to retire, and I'm also feeling a bit worn out."
"Over the years, we've tried all sorts of methods and worked hard."
"But Wulin County is still the same."
"Watching neighboring counties develop so vigorously, changing day by day, it makes my heart ache!"
Upon hearing Li Zhao's words, Gao Da County fell silent.
Li Zhao was younger than him. When he was transferred here ten years ago, Gao had just become the county magistrate.
Back then, the two of them were ambitious, ready to make their mark.
They originally thought their efforts would surely make Wulin County prosper.
But reality slapped them hard in the face.
