Considering the number of people coming, Han Qiwu decided to keep a low profile and ride a small electric scooter over.
It wouldn't be good if the crowd spooked the little horse.
Before leaving, Han Qiwu didn't forget to wave his hand and disguise the house as usual.
As soon as Han Qiwu arrived at the village entrance, he saw two SUVs roaring in.
Once the cars stopped, a bean sprout-like person, about 1.8 meters tall and weighing just 100 pounds, eagerly jumped out and ran to Han Qiwu's side, "Finally here. It was quite a long way. Hey, did you offend Mr. Tang or something? Why did he assign you so far away? Everyone else seems to be around Progress Town, aren't you the only one here?"
"The experimental fields in Progress Town are too small. I've got over ten acres here, including the lands the mayor doesn't manage," Han Qiwu smiled and said, "Don't make up stories about Mr. Tang with me here."
