There Must Be Something Wrong?

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Lin."

"Let's go. We've seen enough. Let's go out and talk to those villagers."

"Okay."

The two of them walked to the grain depot and saw a black Nissan sedan parked not far away. Many people surrounded it.

Standing in the middle of the crowd were two middle-aged men, one old and one young.

One of them was in his forties with a cigarette in his mouth, and the other was in his twenties. Although he was slovenly, he looked much younger.

He was talking to the people from Dongsan County.

The middle-aged man's name was Gao Dexi, and the other young man's name was Yu Mingming.

They were from Sanyang Agricultural Development Co., Ltd. in Yuhang City.

The company had a special department in charge of collecting food. Gao Dexi was one of the employees, and Yu Ming was his subordinate.

"Looks like the grain collectors are here."

"Let's go over and see what's going on."