The group fell silent, each studying the propaganda leaflet in turn.
One person stood up, "I've got something to take care of, I'll head back first. Let's gather again tomorrow."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Another person also stood up and said, "I need to inform the trade association about this matter. Let's meet again another time."
During the conversation, the rest of the people also came to their senses.
One by one, they got up and left.
...
Association.
Shi Yali frowned at her sister.
"Did he really come from a small place? Are you sure he didn't fool you?"
Xi Ligui put the leaflet aside, "The association's records are dated and signed by the local steward, how could they be fake!"
"Where did he get all these strange and unusual items from?"
Xi Ligui suddenly remembered, "He mentioned they were things from his hometown, and due to some changes, he ended up here."
