Han Meng's house wasn't in Yunyan Town, but their mountain village was under the management of Yunyan Town.
There were still about ten more miles of mountain roads when, upon reaching the town center, Qin Hao saw several children aged seven or eight playing together.
The children, upon seeing the five luxury SUVs, showed curiosity in their innocent eyes as they watched the vehicles.
Apart from an old bus near the brink of scrapping, there were no other vehicles in the town, and many people were seeing cars for the first time.
Soon, many people came out to the streets to look at Qin Hao's convoy since the cars weren't moving fast through the town.
"What kind of car is this? It looks so impressive," a middle-aged man in his fifties asked curiously.
A young man nearby replied, "Uncle, this is a Mercedes. Only the wealthy in big cities can afford it, worth several millions."
The surrounding people gasped at these words. Several millions?
