"Our... our village..."
The river chief was a bit hesitant, the words he had prepared seemed to be lost.
Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Alright, alright, there's no such rule. You guys better find somewhere else to rest!"
Is it easy for us to find a spot to fish for a while? Apart from guarding against other anglers taking spots, now unrelated folks want to butt in!
Don't blame us for being rough, look at the bricks by the shore! If you come over to stir things up again, we'll puncture your iron boat!"
Seeing Zhang Yang's group, who came to fish in official cars and looked fierce, the river chief with a red armband had no choice but to row away in embarrassment.
Ten minutes later, Pi San received a phone call.
"Brother San, I had my uncle go over to chase them away! But there's a leader there with a local government vehicle license, couldn't chase them off! Really sorry!"
