Zhao Yang nodded. It was a consensus that they would replace nearly all the cadre in the village's large courtyard, after all, those elderly folks had followed Li Xingkui for many years. It wasn't convenient to employ those who weren't their own, so for the past fifteen days, they had been looking for new cadre candidates.
Seeing Zhao Yang holding her hand with a grin and saying nothing, Zhang Xiuer felt very pleased. After all, it seemed that Zhao Yang hadn't suffered much overnight, as she had heard that the police would beat people during interrogations
Something suddenly occurred to Zhang Xiuer, and she immediately said, "Oh right, I almost forgot about the important thing!"
"Important thing? What is it?" Zhao Yang asked.
"Look." As she spoke, Zhang Xiuer took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and unfolded it in front of Zhao Yang.
