The director of the subdistrict office nodded and said, "Yes! Lao Yan, you are a teacher, and your eldest son works in a steel rolling mill. You must take the lead."

"Ah? Why? Let me tell you, there is a giant Buddha sitting in our courtyard! Your street office will drive us away, be careful if we file a complaint." Yan Bugui said angrily.

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