The next morning.

In Guyuan, Yu Chaoge sat Wang Sanwei's luxury car to Longgang Municipal Courtyard.

When passing by Sancha Town, Gu Yuan discovered that Sancha Town, which had been suspended from work, had been restored and the main outline had been built.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan looked at Yu Chaoge beside him and said, "How is it?"

Yu Chaoge withdrew his gaze and frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Gu Yuan smiled and joked: "You are the main design of the Farmers and Trade Fair. Now it's been built, but someone has picked the fruit! Are you feeling balanced?"

But he didn't expect that Yu Chaoge smiled and fought back, "You should be the one who is unbalanced, right?"

"According to my understanding of them, within a week, the Farmers' Fair will be put into use, directly threatening the abortion and income of the Wolong Temple Fair."

"Also, how many acquaintances do you think will be in front of the municipal courtyard today?" Yu Chaoge squeezed his eyes, meaningful.

Gu Yuan breathed and looked out the window and said, "The more acquaintances, the better. That will only make me take the knife faster and faster!"

An hour later, Gu Yuan and the other two parked their cars outside the municipal courtyard.

When Gu Yuan got out of the car, he saw the figure huddled in front of the courtyard, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down.

The village chiefs of Wolong Mountain quickly turned their heads aside when they saw Gu Yuan and did not dare to look at Gu Yuan.

Yu Chaoge hit Gu Yuan with his shoulder and said, "Why are you talking about it?"

Gu Yuan ignored Yu Chaoge's joke and walked straight to several village chiefs who were huddling in front of the gate.

"Are you all here too?" Gu Yuan smiled on his face and greeted the people warmly.

Those people were the village chiefs who had previously left the Wolong Temple Fair. Seeing that the ancient source also appeared here, they met on a narrow road.

"The village chief is here too." The bolder village chief responded without showing any weakness.

Gu Yuan glanced at the people and said, "I heard that the Farmers' Trade Fair will purchase a large number of Huangshi, Dendrobium, etc. I congratulate you first."

Upon hearing this, someone showed a look of embarrassment on his face and said guiltily: "Xiao Gu, I'm sorry, uncle doesn't want to do it either, but everyone in the village can see it lightly!"

"Why!"

An honest and short man sighed helplessly. Gu Yuan knew him, and he was the head of Huangshi Village, not far from Wolong Village.

"Old Huang, what's wrong with this? Everyone is just for the sake of making money, and there is no regulation that they must participate in the Wolong Temple Fair, right?" Someone said unconvincedly.

Gu Yuan smiled and looked at the man, but he didn't expect that this action would be hostile to the man. He stumbled on his neck and shouted at Gu Yuan, "What are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

"Can you still manage Wolong Village to our Xishan Village? What's more, after today, it's not certain who we manage!" said the village chief of Xishan Village, arrogantly.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that Uncle Yang is very sure of the position of Mayor Wolong this time?"

Yang Damao stood up and said, "I won't hide it from you. My uncle is working in this courtyard!"

"Isn't it easy to get me a seat as mayor of Wolong Town?"

The other village chiefs, except for Huangshi Village Chief, surrounded Yang Damao and asked: "Old Yang, is your uncle really the high official here?"

"Then you are the mayor, you have decided to be the mayor? What's our share!"

"Yes, Da Mao has become the mayor, don't forget the brothers!"

In a moment, these village chiefs changed their competing attitude and humbly pleased Yang Damao.

Yang Damao was also very proud. He drooped his eyelids and didn't have to look at people directly. He said to Gu Yuan: "You guy, you'd better know more. When you go back, you'll leave the Wolong Temple Fair to our village. I'll take care of you at that time!"

Seeing that Yang Damao was so piao, Gu Yuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say, I don't know what official position Uncle Yang's relative is? Let us all know each other?"

Gu Yuan's words immediately aroused the support of everyone, and they nodded and asked: "Yes, what kind of official is it?"

Yang Damao was stunned and hesitated. To be honest, his uncle did work in the municipal government, but he didn't know what his official position he usually had!

Just as Yang Damao was blind, a car suddenly drove in.

Seeing the man getting out of the car, Yang Damao's face was happy and he waved and shouted: "Uncle, uncle!"

The man who had just got off the car frowned at Yang Damao.

"Uncle, I am Damao!" Yang Damao shouted excitedly.

At this time, the man reacted and hurriedly ran over.

Looking at the uncle who was trotting, Yang Damao looked proud and whispered to the village chief beside him: "Did you see, I'm kissing my uncle!"

This scene naturally aroused the envy and flattery of the village chiefs, and they became more and more humble to Yang Damao. Only Gu Yuan noticed that although Yang Damao, the so-called uncle, came from a trot, his face was not good-looking.

Sure enough, when Yang Damao's uncle ran to everyone, he said to Yang Damao with a stern face: "Damao, why are you here?"

Da Mao was stunned and explained in awe: "Uncle, I'm here to have a meeting!"

Yang Damao's uncle was stunned and looked Yang Damao up and down: "Why are you here to have a meeting?"

Yang Damao suddenly became anxious: "Uncle, I am here to run for the mayor of Wolong Town. Uncle, you have to help me this time!"

However, Yang Damao's uncle immediately pulled his face and scolded: "Don't be fooled! Can you participate?"

"You don't know what your own abilities are?"

"By the way, is the ancient source of Wolong Village here?" Yang Damao's uncle looked at everyone.

Gu Yuan took the initiative to stand up and said, "Hello, I am Gu Yuan."

Yang Damao's uncle looked happy after seeing Gu Yuan, and pulled Gu Yuan over and said enthusiastically: "The Gu Village Chief is here, come in with me quickly, the meeting will begin soon."

As he said that, Yang Damao's uncle looked at Yang Damao and others with disgust, and said impatiently: "You guys follow me too, sit in and don't talk nonsense!"

After saying that, Yang Damao's uncle pulled Gu Yuan and walked towards the municipal courtyard in a warm chat, leaving Yang Damao and others to see each other.

"Da Mao, isn't this your uncle? Why do I feel like the uncle of Gu Boy!"

"Yes, look at that intimate spirit. Could it be that Gu Yuan and your uncle also have relatives?" other villages discussed.

Yang Damao's face was very ugly at this moment. Looking at the backs of his uncle and Gu Yuan leaving, he began to wonder in his heart: "Can't it really be like what they said?"

As the village chiefs entered, the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment. Except for Gu Yuan, these village chiefs stood aside with great restraint and were at a loss.

A sharp-eyed village chief found that there was only an extra space left at the conference table except for the leaders of various departments.
Chapter completed!