Hu Hua saw the situation and immediately panicked.
He grabbed Ma Baotian's arm and said with a serious face.
"Old Ma, the county leaders have asked to see you by name, now is not the time to lose your temper."
These words made Ma Baotian feel a bit uneasy inside.
As an ordinary citizen, it would already be great for him to meet the party secretary of the town.
What did he do to deserve being asked by the county leaders?
Ma Tiejun, like Ma Baotian, was famously stubborn.
But they were both honest brewers, thinking they never did anything against their conscience.
About to meet important officials, they both felt nervous inside.
Hu Hua had no intention of giving them time to think and quickly said.
"Whatever it is, we can discuss it on the way, if we delay any further, we'll be too late!"
"Then... okay."
Nodding, Ma Baotian followed Hu Hua out of the brewery.
Feeling uneasy, he just lit a match, intending to smoke, but Hu Hua snatched the leaf tobacco from him.
