Feng Yuxiu thought for a while: "Tazhai's surname is Lin, so he seems to be called Lin Yaodong."

"Well, that's right, it's Lin Yaodong. Speaking of which, I also have a relative from Tazhai." Zhang Zhichao added.

Fu Qiu was holding the wine glass and thinking about something in his mind.

He can basically confirm that this is Uncle Dong.

However, this timeline seems a little inconsistent. It has only been two years since Hong Kong returned to China.

Fu Qiu didn't think much about it. It was a matter of time and there were too many variables to tell.

He now has some thoughts about Uncle Dong.

Because, he still has a small task - to lead his hometown to become rich.

He has been ignoring this issue intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, in his impression, there were no good people in the village. His former self was a lunatic, and he actually wanted to lead them into gangsterism and get rich.

Fu Qiu didn't have the slightest idea.

This is like a dog biting you, and you took the initiative to cut off his flesh and feed it to him. Isn't that mean?
Chapter completed!