"Well," Wang Mingjing nodded, "that works. Let's go in and ask first!" By now, he had completely written off Wang Hao as a kid who loved to boast. Anyway, they had a car to drive around in.
Soon they arrived at their destination. Wang Mingjing led the team inside. This time they encountered no obstacles. Several people entered the office, where a man in his early thirties asked, "What brings you gentlemen here?"
"Ah, we've come to inquire about fixing the road in our village," Wang Mingjing asked, nodding and bowing, "Comrade, how may I address you?"
"I am Mr. Liu, a staff member of our division." Mr. Liu invited them to sit and then asked, "Did you just say you want to have the road to your village repaired?"
"Yes, yes, the road," confirmed Wang Mingjing. "I was wondering, Mr. Liu, would it be possible for you to inquire whether the road can be fixed?"