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Chapter 1792 Mountaineering(2/2)

Lin Zhiming looked forward and found that the road ahead was blocked by someone, and the people blocking the road turned out to be the group of old men and women just now.

Several old men and women set up a formation in the middle of the road, holding silk scarves and other things in their hands and posing one after another. Two other old men stopped the people who were going forward. They had fought with Lin Zhiming before.

The fat old lady who spoke to me stood on the opposite side of the crowd, holding a mobile phone in one hand and directing everyone to pose with the other.

When they saw someone taking photos, the bearers stopped and planned to wait for those people to finish taking photos before passing by.

As a result, two minutes passed by waiting.

"Brother Da Zhuang, go up and take a look." Lin Zhiming frowned and said.

Wang Dazhuang nodded and carried the sedan to the front.

"Hey, Xiuying, please lean over there. Jianguo, please put on a richer expression on your face. Lixia, hold the scarf higher." The fat old lady was still directing the old men and ladies to pose.

"Can you let us go there first? This road does not belong to your family." Lin Zhiming frowned and said.

Hearing Lin Zhiming's voice, the fat old lady looked over.

When she saw Lin Zhiming on the sedan, she was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly with a mocking look, "Didn't this mean that we have no quality young man? I thought you were so qualified, how can you climb a mountain?"
Chapter completed!
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