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On the other side, at the village committee, Yan Yaozong distributed various medicines and disinfectants to the villagers.

Every villager exaggerated Yan Yaozong's ability, and even the mayor knew him.

Yan Yaozong relied on the eloquence he had honed while working hard in Shenzhen and Guangzhou in his previous life, and coaxed his uncles and aunts to the point where they were screaming with joy.

"Phew!"

After sending all the villagers out of the village committee office, Yan Yaozong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the old village chief standing there.

The old village chief looked up and down at Yan Yaozong with surprise on his face. In his memory, Yan Yaozong was taciturn and cowardly, but just now... he seemed to be a different person.

"Yao Zong. If you go to Shangye Village and Hongjia Village to deliver medicine, they will definitely do it."

"Uncle, don't worry. I, Yan Yaozong, am not that kind of person!" Yan Yaozong grinned.

"That's okay. I'll go back first!" said the old village chief.

"Uncle, I'll give it to you!"

"No, no, no!" The old village chief waved his hand.

The old village chief walked to the door, put on his raincoat and rain hat, and strode away.

"Yao Zhong, you are so awesome!" Yan Dazhong grinned, ran to Yan Yaozong's side, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Yao Zong, if you get to know the mayor, you will definitely be able to work in the town's factory in the future. When the time comes, can you help your brother?"

"It depends on the situation!" Yan Yaozong smiled, turned to look at Yan Dazhong and Yan Zhendong, and said: "Let's divide the medicine first, and then go to Shangye Village and Hongjiacun!"

"Okay!"

"Yao Zong, tell me, when will the government deliver the food?"

The rain was falling heavily.

The scenery three or four meters away is not clear.

Shangye Village.

Most of the villagers were sitting under the eaves with bored expressions and dull eyes looking at the falling raindrops.

The village dog started barking.

Ye Daying squinted his eyes and looked at the three figures walking towards each other in the distance.

"Uncle Bing, look at the rain!"

Yan Dazhong smiled and said hello to Ye Dadian.

The corner of Ye Dadian's mouth twitched, little bastard, if you can't speak, just stop talking, no one will think you are mute.

What does ‘watching the rain’ mean?

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