Qiu Mingyan felt like mocking himself: Dragon's Mouth? Where's the dragon? Can a dragon fly out from here? At best, it's just a pheasant's nest; no matter how high it flies, it remains a pheasant. Sooner or later, its wings will break, and there will be a day it wakes up.
The entrance of the bus station.
Qiu Mingyan was deep in thought.
Opposite, a woman on the minibus grew a bit impatient, smiling as she said, "I say, Mr. Qiu, are you buying the ticket or not? If not, I have to go, the handover is waiting in the county, and there are other people on the bus. There are only two buses a day; if we leave late, the next bus's departure time will be delayed. I can't wait for you forever~~"
Because over the years, Qiu Mingyan kept sending money back, helping with the construction of Chen Family Village, pulling it up from being the poorest village in the region; this made him a god in everyone's eyes. Thus, everyone knew.
The woman's tone was gentle yet respectful.
