During dinner, the village head warmly hosted them.
The villagers' preparation for the meal was quite exquisite, to say the least.
Tang Shu noticed that it seemed even more abundant than the last time they came to film the program.
It must have been the highest standard that the ancient village could offer.
As the moon rose, after both parties had eaten their fill, one group still had to rush back to the city.
"Mayor Min, we won't see you out today."
"No need, no need, since the agreement has already been signed, we also don't want to disturb President Jing's work, so we will take our leave now."
The other party seemed very happy, if Mayor Min's attitude in the morning was enthusiastic, now he was incredibly excited and delighted.
Tang Shu silently took a sip of white tea and glanced at the two assistants behind him, noticing that there seemed to be a lot more things in their briefcases.
It seemed they had reached some sort of agreement.
