I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Jiang Zhenguo didn't know that even though he had come to Peijia Village, this group of 'brothers' who had blocked his office and slept on the floor in his office still found their way here.

He is still in recovery sleep at this moment.

I had no idea that a group of uninvited guests had arrived.

The villagers saw them.

These people watched them queuing up to get milk powder as if they were watching a peep show, with indescribable complex expressions on their faces.

There was shock, envy, and disbelief mixed with an indescribable burning feeling.

All in all, it's quite complicated.

Pei Mingzhi also saw them.

As soon as one looked at these people's appearance and attire, one could tell that they were similar to Jiang Zhenguo.

It’s not that Pei Mingzhi has the ability to predict the future, but that their temperaments are very similar to Jiang Zhenguo and Qin Hong.

If it were in the future, young people on the Internet would tell Pei Mingzhi that this kind of atmosphere is exclusive to the system.

It seems that anyone who has worked as a civil servant for a few years will be imbued with this special aura.

No matter whether you become a small leader or not.

Another thing is that Tiezhu's grandfather, Lao Zhaotou, who was guarding the parking lot, did not stop these people from coming in, so he must have checked their IDs.

Of course, it is impossible for Old Zhao alone to decide whether to let these strangers in.

But don’t forget that Xiaolu’s clone vines are guarding the important roads around Peijia Village.

Old Zhao naturally decided to let them enter the village only after he saw that the green vines protecting the village did not come out to stop them.

Otherwise, even if he agreed, Lu Teng would stop anyone who had ill intentions towards Pei Village.

The people who can come in now have actually gone through two rounds of screening, but they just don’t know it.

The villagers of Peijia Village also know that Immortal Mo Yan and Lu Teng are protecting the village at all times. People who would come in to sow discord in the past can no longer enter their village. Those who can come in are at least those who have no intention of harming Peijia Village.

So, although the villagers saw these people and watched them collect milk powder in amazement, they did not make a fuss about it.

I thought it was just someone who heard about the famous place and wanted to visit their village!

Only Pei Mingzhi, who had noticed the extraordinaryness of these people, would naturally not pretend not to see it.

After handing over the signing to his eldest son, Pei Mingzhi came over and asked, "Who are you, guests? Why are you here in Peijia Village?"

"Excuse me, brother. We are here to look for Secretary Jiang Zhenguo. Is he in the village now?"

"Looking for Secretary Jiang?" Pei Mingzhi was not surprised. As he had said before, the aura of these people was very similar to that of Jiang Zhenguo. However, Secretary Jiang was currently undergoing treatment and was still sleeping. It was naturally impossible for him to lead these people directly to Jiang Zhenguo's room.

Then he asked seriously, "Secretary Jiang is in our village. I wonder if you can reveal your identities to me, so that I can explain it more clearly when I report to Secretary Jiang."

"My fellow villagers, my name is Xie Huaimin. I am in charge of Qiannan Province, but I am not a good administrator. I am not as capable as Secretary Jiang. Look at the lives of the villagers in your village, and then think about the lives of the villagers under my rule. I feel sorry for those villagers who believed in me!"

The person who was speaking at the moment was a dark-skinned, very old face that looked like an old farmer.

Pei Mingzhi was shocked when he heard this. Oh my god, this old man is actually the secretary of Qiannan next door?

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the other people who had not yet had time to report their identities. Could these people be the same?

Just as he finished his thought, he saw the people he looked at introduce themselves one by one:

"Chen Xiaodong, Shanbei Province."

"Liu Xiangqian, Hunan Province."

"Ding Shengli, Huaizhong Province."

"Mo Hongqi, Zhongyuan Province!"

"..."

My goodness, my goodness, are five or six more provincial governors coming?

Pei Mingzhi's breathing became much faster.

This, this he can't handle alone.

He quickly looked at his eldest son Pei Guohua, "Guohua, come quickly!"

Pei Guohua ran over quickly, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and go to the village committee to ask Director Qin to come over and tell him that there are guests from other provinces. I really don't know how to entertain them!"

"Oh, that's fine, Dad. You continue to distribute the milk powder. I'll ask the village committee to look for Qin Hong."

Having said that, Pei Guohua was about to leave.

Then he was stopped by Ding Shengli and others.

"Hey, young man, don't leave in such a hurry. We are not here to see Secretary Qin, we are here to see Secretary Jiang. You can just take us directly to Secretary Jiang."

Are you kidding? We finally caught this slippery guy Jiang Zhenguo, how can we let Qin Hong come over?

This Qin Hong is even more cunning than Jiang Zhenguo.

Since the old farmer in front of them said that Jiang Zhenguo was in the village, of course they had to meet the real person.

What secret are you meeting?

"Go find Secretary Jiang. It's not convenient now. You can only see Director Qin first!" Pei Guohua replied without thinking.

"Ah? Why? It's broad daylight, why is Secretary Jiang inconvenient? He can't still be sleeping, right?"

"Yes, he was sleeping. Now that you know everything, let's go see Director Qin first. Should I take you there or should I go and call Director Qin over?"

When they heard that Jiang Zhenguo was actually sleeping, everyone found it incredible. Jiang Zhenguo was a workaholic who wished he could die at work, so how could he sleep in broad daylight?

Is there something wrong with my ears or am I hallucinating?

"Is Secretary Jiang sleeping? Where is he sleeping? How could Secretary Jiang be sleeping in broad daylight? Is he sick? Is it serious? We should go check it out."

……

"Boss, go find Director Qin first, leave this to me."

Seeing that his son was obviously unable to handle these people, Pei Mingzhi had to go up himself.

Pei Guohua immediately turned around and ran away.

"Hey-"

A few people wanted to call out to Pei Guohua, but he had long legs and ran away with just a few big steps.

"What's your name, fellow villager? Who are you from this village?"

"I am Pei Mingzhi, the village chief of Peijia Village."

Several people exchanged glances quickly. Is this the village chief?

Good god, I didn’t even notice that.

It’s just that ever since Mo Yan appeared in the village, Village Chief Pei’s facial expression management has gradually tended to be closer to that of Maitreya Buddha. He is almost always happy, like a retired old man with no worries.

How does he look like a village chief?

"So it's Village Chief Pei. Nice to meet you! The design of your village and the living conditions of the villagers are really good. Not only do every household live in a building, but everyone's face is filled with happy smiles from the heart. Just imagine, there is not even a Peijia Village in the area under our jurisdiction. Now that I see Peijia Village, I really should learn from you, Village Chief Pei!"

"My dear guests, your words are too polite. You are the leaders. We are a small place, a small village, and all the villagers are illiterate. We are satisfied with having a meal. How can we deserve the praise of the leaders? In this case, Director Qin will take a while to come. Why don't I take everyone to my house to have a drink and rest?"