"Dong ~ Dong…" the gong rang.
On August 1st, in Wang Ye's hometown county, something that shook the entire city happened.
A boss surnamed Wang in the south of the city had set up dozens of tables of running water tables by the roadside at the entrance of the only villa community in the county.
At the same time, on the side of the armed forces, there were dragon and lion dances in front, banners behind them, and people carrying signboards and good news as they walked through the county town.
The last time he delivered the third-class merit report, Wang Jian Jun restrained himself. He only invited some friends and set off some fireworks. As for the armed forces, they actually took a bus to the neighbourhood and got off the bus to knock on the gong.
However, it was different this time.
