In the process of talking with the uncle, Cheng Hai learned that the uncle's name was Jiang Miaoning, widowed, and only his daughter Jiang Dongmei lived with him.

washed away the wind and dust, and took advantage of the time before departure, Cheng Hai walked onto the rooftop of Uncle Jiang's house and looked into the distance.

The setting sun has sunk into the corner of the western mountain, and the birds that do not want to return to their nests still remain on the towering scarecrow, like loyal soldiers, guarding the stability of this field.

"See something?" Cheng Hai asked.

Due to the particularity of the Forbidden Eye, Cheng Hai does not let it show its eyes when there are people, and it is rare to communicate like this.

The forbidden eye is embraced with shame - a little short-sighted.

"Hahaha."

Cheng Hai smiled and lit a cigarette and leaned against the fence, "It's not your reason, I don't have much ability, and it's condescending for you to stay on me." ”

Feeling the passivity of the master, the forbidden eye also darkened - no.

"If I can really kill the ghost, I'll set you free."

The forbidden eyes trembled - master, don't set up such a flag, I'm afraid.

"Poof! Hahaha......"

Cheng Hai smiled, almost choking on the cigarette.

"Ahem, ahem...... Your sister, I see that you wish I died early. ”

Forbidden Eye - Grievances.

Cheng Hai's eyes returned to normal, and he said to himself: "Maybe you don't have to wait until next time, if you can affect such a large piece of land in Youma Township, the level of things behind it will definitely not be too low, can we two half-assers deal with it." ”

Forbidden Eye – Bravery.

"How? I'm not bad with this reverse flag. ”

Forbidden Eye - =.=!

"Dongmei! Let's go! ”

Downstairs, a man's voice came.

Cheng Hai tilted his head slightly, just in time to meet Uncle Jiang's eyes downstairs, and the cigarette in his hand almost fell.

"Let's go." Uncle Jiang smiled.

"Okay." Cheng Hai smiled awkwardly.

The young man shouting downstairs is named Lu Saiban, who is Jiang Dongmei's man.

Although Uncle Jiang is rich, he is not used to driving a good car with automatic transmission, and he has been holding his broken pickup truck as a baby. So when this kind of pomp and circumstance, Lu Saiban can only be asked to pick it up.

"Who is he?"

As soon as he saw Cheng Hai, Lu Saiban became suspicious.

The man in front of him was white and clean, although his body was thin and his complexion was poor, and he looked weak. But if Jiang Dongmei is tired of seeing the tough guys in the village and has a whim, he will be very passive.

"Outsiders, come back to visit relatives." Uncle Jiang explained casually.

Lu Saiban twisted his body unnaturally, and finally chose to be silent.

Cheng Hai looked in his eyes and turned his gaze to the window.

I have to say,

Now that I am young, I still have a strong sense of crisis......

The location of the venue is not far from the uncle's house, and a vacant lot the size of a football field is full of all kinds of vehicles, including luxury cars.

The banquet was held in the open air, and it was very festive.

There were almost a hundred round mahogany tables, each with a note attached to it, and it was divided into places. Several young and beautiful girls were busy working before and after, draining, sharing tables, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

I don't know if the residential floors represent the status reasons, but their tables are actually lined up at the front.

Sit down with Uncle Jiang, next to a small temporary stage.

Several men and women with punk hairstyles are rehearsing on it with gongs, drums and suona. Although the tune played is a popular fast song at the moment, somehow, it sounds full of sadness.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a car came in the distance.

"Township Chief! It's the mayor of the township who is here! Played! ”

A middle-aged man with a big back suddenly shouted, and the punk men and women suddenly moved, and behind him there was a board covered with red cloth.

The song sounded, the cloth was covered, and the whole village was ready to be served.

The vehicle in the distance slowly stopped, and a young man stepped out.

He has neat short hair, and the jacket suit on his body is quite casual, if it weren't for the excitement that the villagers couldn't hide in their eyes, Cheng Hai really didn't expect that such a person would be the head of Youma Township.

There are also a man and a woman who got out of the same car, all dressed more formally and behaved politely, probably the protagonists of today.

"This music ...... How can it be like sending us off on our way......"

Someone got out of another car and couldn't help but complain.

He was also a member of the team who came to inspect him, but he was a little lower in rank and could not sit with the leader.

"Can you speak?"

An older man with glasses hammered his back and corrected: "This is called local culture, if Sister Yan hears it, it won't have your good juice to eat." ”

"Yes, yes, viagra is right."

The young man perfunctorily followed the large army.

"Township Chief Li, such a big banquet is too expensive."

Shocked by the pomp in front of him, Lin Haiyan, the leader of the investigation team, looked a little restrained.

They came this time to see if it was worth the company's capital injection, and if the company didn't agree to it by then, she would be embarrassed.

"The people who come and go are all guests, and this banquet was originally going to be held by us in a while, but now we just let them advance it a few days in advance, so it's okay." Township Chief Li smiled elegantly and was very easy-going.

Lin Haiyan and the colleagues around her glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile wryly.

The banquet has been held, what can I do if I don't sit down?

Under the leadership of the township chief, several people sat at the table closest to the stage.

Turning his eyes back from the township chief, the doubts in Cheng Hai's heart still couldn't be solved.

Judging from the feedback from the Forbidden Eye, this township chief is just a human being, and so are the several entourages around him. I don't know if the real murderer is still hiding in the shadows and has never appeared.

Just thinking about it, the township chief has stepped onto the stage under everyone's respectful gaze.

Smiling and patting the microphone, the township chief clenched his fist, and the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

The eyes of the delegation showed surprise, and Cheng Hai also raised his eyebrows slightly.

This township chief seems to be really popular.

"Today is a special day, and not only because we have special guests." With a smile on his face, the township chief looked at the people in the inspection group.

Lin Haiyan and her colleagues turned around and nodded to the villagers.

"It's because our efforts have finally been recognized by the outside world! Finally have our own name! ”

The township chief's voice suddenly rose, and the red cloth behind him suddenly opened, and it was a hot stamping plaque, with four big characters written majestically on it - Shennong's Township!

"Good!"

"Good!"

Shennong's hometown, what a high praise?

As soon as this plaque came out, all the villagers were boiling!

"Folks, do you see! This is a plaque from the mayor! ”

Facing the crowd like a sea tide, the township chief opened his hands, like a superstar who attracted worldwide attention, and his tone was extremely high.

"From now on, Youma Township will be renamed Shennong Township! Our cause has stepped out of this small land! Go nationwide! The next step is the whole world! ”

The township chief's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and behind him, someone handed him a glass of wine at the right time.

He raised his glass and shouted, "This cup, to everyone!" ”

"Respectfully!!

All the villagers raised their glasses in unison, and their voices were uniform.

After drinking the wine in the cup, the village chief raised his hand for the second time.

"This cup, worship the gods!"

"Respect for the !! of the Township Chief"

There was something wrong with this response.

The village chief did not shy away from it, and when he finished his drink, he threw his glass on the ground and shouted at the sky.

"Ulla!"

"Ula !!"

A neat shout resounded in the night sky, and Cheng Hai's indifferent eyes became a little more dignified.