"Okay, I'll take you there myself, right now!" The village chief spoke quickly after Lu Jinghuai finished speaking.
Suddenly he remembered something, glanced at the sky, and said again: "It's getting late now, why don't you have dinner at my house first? Later this afternoon I will take a few leaders to check on the situation in the village."
After saying that, without waiting for Lu Jinghuai to reply, the village chief turned around and shouted to his wife in the house: "We have distinguished guests for lunch today, so please cook a few more dishes. Don't be so stingy."
The village chief's wife responded from inside the house, and there was a noise coming from the kitchen.
The village chief turned around again and gave a brief account of the situation: "There are about twenty households in our village. The number of people in each household is not fixed, and they are a bit far apart. But if we build a main road, we can do it."
Lu Jinghuai nodded: "I still want to investigate the situation of each household in detail."
Perhaps because Lu Jinghuai looked very noble, the village chief had no doubts and nodded continuously.
"It's what I should do. Thank you for your hard work, leader."
Lu Jinghuai did not respond to this.
The two of them had a pleasant conversation, and after about half an hour, the aroma of food came from the kitchen.
The lunch was indeed very sumptuous. The village head's wife even killed a chicken and had it stewed with mushrooms, fried bamboo shoots with bacon, and sausage and green peppers...
The table was filled with more than ten dishes, which should be the best dishes that the village chief's family could prepare to entertain guests. The village chief warmly greeted Lu Jinghuai and his party.
Lin Yan tasted it and found the cooking skills to be average, but the chicken stewed with mushrooms was authentic local chicken and was indeed delicious.
Song Jingya still felt extremely awkward. In her opinion, the food was even worse than what she had eaten at a roadside restaurant yesterday.
She saw the dirt on the table, and the disgust in her eyes was particularly obvious, but no one cared about her feelings.
After lunch, the village chief didn’t even think about taking a nap. He took a group of people to visit the entire village, starting from his home, and introduced the whole village as he walked.
In the afternoon, more than 20 households had left and the sky gradually darkened.
Lu Jinghuai's expression remained natural, but Lin Yan subconsciously frowned in confusion.
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