The people in the house exchanged looks. Lin Dongshi showed them a wry smile, "This is the first time I'm seeing a village chief that washes his hands of such matters."
"I think it's great. At least he isn't bossy and respects others," said Luo Li.
Lin Dongshi curled his lips and did not say a word.
Outside, Wang Yougui explained the situation to Fangzheng, "Fangzheng, there is a film production company in the province. If they were to film on Mt. One Finger, it would become famous! When the time comes, our village will also bask in your limelight. There will be tourists that will bring world-shattering changes to our village. At the very least, every family will enjoy better days."
"Patron Wang, what do you think?" asked Fangzheng.
"What I think? Of course it's best to let them film. This is like having something fall into your lap, best to look a gift horse in the mouth."
