After the book boy left, Wang Lu couldn't help but smile.

"After a few kowtows, I became more confident. I really became the master... Xiaohai, you are right, this kid is indeed not a good person."

Wang Lu's smile gradually became self-deprecating: "Thank you for helping me... help him come up with such a strategy plan!"

As he spoke, he raised his arm, and hundreds of pieces of paper filled with writing on the desk were like flowers scattered by a goddess. They were floating in the sky, but no one knew that the actual value of each piece of paper was comparable to gold.

"After following me for seven years, I can even admit that I am wrong about the protagonist's halo... I really have no way to teach my daughter! Alas, now I can understand the feelings of a stupid father whose daughter ran away with someone else."

"Forget it, don't worry about it, I've made enough preparations... we can start."

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he walked down from the bed and pulled off the gauze covering the wall.

If Wang Zhong were still here at this time, he would definitely pee his pants in fear.

There are hundreds of sheets of fine rice paper taped to the wall, each of which records the strategy of a character in the village. It is rich in pictures and texts, and the content is very detailed. It is several times more detailed than the version completed by the mutual aid organizations in the village.

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Not going out for a month is not a holiday, but this month was not wasted. As a trialist who passed the Yunbo Tu with excellent results, Wang Lu got more benefits than the little book boy saw. His relationship with the village chief
Chapter completed!