On the winding road of Yanggu Village, a person and a rider shuttled through the villages, swept over the bridges, and rushed on the land of Shandong in May.

The road is lined with ridged plots, the wheat of this season has just been planted, and the newly opened soil exudes a rich fragrance, which is unique to the smell of the soil after a long period of drying.

Everywhere in the longitudinal and horizontal, chickens and dogs smell each other, the green mountains in the distance are green, and the stream is murmuring in the ears.

Such a grand scene, Song Jiang did not have the slightest mood to appreciate it, at this moment he was extremely anxious, and he couldn't wait to have wings in his ribs and fly to Dongxi Village in one go.

It's a pity that his seat is just a county government back trough......

"Water Margin: Starting from Selling Illicit Salt" Chapter 138 Yuncheng Song Jiang is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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