He really doesn't understand this!
He didn't know either.
Please don't come looking for him!
There's clearly no answer to this kind of thing; what can he do about it?
Old Guo looked to be in his early sixties, dark-skinned and withered, and bald.
He wasn't very tall either.
He looks like an old farmer who works in the fields every day.
However, no one dared to underestimate this person.
An expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences specializing in corn research.
Secretary Xiao couldn't understand why such an important figure had ended up in this remote corner of their village.
Mr. Guo smiled warmly, appearing very kind.
However, what he said chilled Secretary Xiao to the bone.
"Xiao Xiao, if you tell me where these seeds came from, I definitely won't tell anyone else."
"If you don't tell me, I'm going to go see your County Magistrate Meng. He's still my student!"
Secretary Xiao lowered his head, on the verge of tears.
I had no idea he was your son!
"Old Guo, these seeds were really distributed by the county government."
Each of their teams drew lots to determine the order, and then they transported the goods themselves.
When carrying them out, it was all random; I really didn't touch the ground. There were two kinds of seeds!
Secretary Xiao wiped his face.
His mouth is so dry from talking all day.
"Old Guo, even if we have prepared two kinds of seeds for them here."
What a coincidence, they were all given to Shangwan Village.
So even if someone did switch the seeds, it couldn't be our commune!
Go to Shangwan Village; they must have changed it themselves.
Don't look for him anymore.
Secretary Xiao prayed in his heart, "Second Uncle, please don't blame me!"
Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for this one!
Please forgive me.
Mr. Guo nodded.
That's definitely true.
He turned to his student and said, "Xiao Li, let's go to Shangwan Village!"
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