They caught quite a lot of crayfish, everyone had a taste, and the remaining hundred-odd were all packed up to take home—these days even if you want to buy this kind of delicacy, you just can't get it.
The matter of the graveyard was still not over; Li Yifei left five security guards there to continue handling things and to communicate with Xie Zizai and the others. Just as he was about to leave, a few more cars came up from the foot of the mountain. A whole bunch of people piled out, and at a glance at the situation, Li Yifei knew these were probably local government officials. As they came over, one man walked in front, looking very agitated, and when he was still a few meters away he reached out his hand and said, "You must be Mr. Li? Hello, I'm the town head, my name is Li Changsheng. I feel very sorry about what happened earlier!"
"Oh, hello." Li Yifei reached out, shook his hand, and let go quickly.
