Wang Lin had breakfast and came downstairs with Deng Lijun.

At ten o'clock, the provincial convoy also arrived.

A group of people and more than a dozen cars drove to Deng Lijun's hometown.

My hometown has already made arrangements.

After the convoy entered the village, people greeted it along the way, and some people set off firecrackers on the roadside.

Deng Lijun and Wang Lin were riding in the same car.

She was moved by the enthusiasm of the people in her hometown, and her eyes were a little moist.

"Wang Lin, this scene is too big." Deng Lijun wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "I'm even embarrassed."

"Sister Deng, what kind of big scene have you never seen? A concert with tens of thousands of people, don't you still sing and dance?" Wang Lin said, "The villagers outside the car now are also your fans, especially you.

The folks.”

"Yeah!" Deng Lijun calmed down.

The motorcade arrived at the village committee, and Deng Lijun, with the support of everyone, came to an ancestral hall.

This is the Deng Clan Ancestral Hall.

It is very meaningful for Deng Lijun to choose this as her first stop when she returns to her hometown.

Among the crowd, a few people were particularly close to the front and kept looking at Deng Lijun happily.

Wang Lin recognized them at a glance. These people were Deng Lijun's relatives in his hometown.

Because their looks are somewhat similar to Deng Lijun, especially the appearance of one of the girls, she is a replica of Deng Lijun.

Deng Lijun also noticed them, and said with a smile: "Hello! I am Deng Lijun, what should I call you?"

Everyone just laughed, and an old man came forward and introduced everyone's seniority.

Deng Lijun smiled and shook hands with everyone.

Under the auspices of the elders of the clan, Deng Lijun paid homage to her ancestors.

"Should I donate some money to the ancestral hall?" Deng Lijun asked Wang Lin carefully.

Wang Linda said: "Of course."

“How much is an appropriate donation?”

"Half a million!" Wang Lin said, "enough for them to repair this old ancestral hall."

This amount of money was quite a lot for Deng Lijun, but she was a little embarrassed because she did not bring back so much cash.

Wang Lin saw it and whispered: "I have prepared cash for you. Just ask for a donation and my secretary will hand over the money. When you go to your relatives' houses in the village, how much will each family give you?

, you make the decision."

Deng Lijun smiled slightly: "It's great to have you. You arranged everything very well."
Chapter completed!