Wu Yue also had a bitter face: Every time those miners came up from below, they were like mud monkeys. Could it be that they wanted to... Alas, it was really a disgrace to be gentle.

Now they all regret it. If they had known it, they would have taught here honestly.

I thought the mountains here are high and the roads are far away, and the exiled immortal would not care about it anyway and could slander him a few words. Now I suddenly realized that the exiled immortal is really powerful, and I am afraid that all the miners are his eyeliners.

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"Yo, Gonggong, don't be fine." A burst of laughter rang out of the door.

It's the village chief.

The village chief called Nihou Gonggong, which was definitely not respectful, but for ridicule.

The village chief already knew about Gonggong's letter to the Xianyang Patent Office. Not only did the village chief know, but everyone in the village knew about it.

Everyone took this as a laughing stock.

Haha, who is the exiled immortal? Who is the powerful and powerful in Xianyang City? They are the extremely smart people. It is natural for them to apply for patents. What is your mud monkey? Are you worthy of it?

Of course, everyone in the village will not directly scold the villagers. The best way is to mock him.

When I saw you, I smiled and called you Gonggong, and called you a patentee. It is the happiest way to borrow a joke to make you lose face.

Gonggong was sitting in the yard studying the bowl of water. After hearing the village chief's voice, he frowned immediately.

In fact, when he first named himself Gonggong, he was quite happy and felt that this name was consistent with him.

But after the village chief and the villagers called themselves in a smiling tone, he felt that the name was a bit humiliating.

However, Gonggong spent his whole life devoted himself to researching and was slow to perceive the outside world. Even if he felt it, he didn't know how to respond, so he simply didn't speak.

The village chief came over, looked at Gonggong, then looked at the bowl of water in front of him, and said with a smile: "What? Are you going to apply for a patent again? You are a talented man in our village."

Gonggong's wife came out and said in a bad tone: "Miss Chief, is there anything wrong?"

The village chief coughed dryly: "If there is something, it is naturally something."

"Now that Gonggong has registered in Xianyang City, it is a success. The villagers think that they should celebrate. Just a few days, you will hold a banquet and we will congratulate you."

"By the way, the Suiren next door is also going to hold a banquet. You two have agreed not to mess around with each other."

Gonggong's wife was a little annoyed: "Why should we hold a banquet?"

The village chief looked at her in great surprise: "Why? The whole village was passed down from an ancestor, and we are all relatives. What difficulties do you have on weekdays? Who hasn't helped you these relatives and neighbors? Now that you have made a fortune and gained power, shouldn't you give it back?"

The village chief said coldly: "This matter is decided. If you want to be looked down upon by the whole village, you can ignore it."

The woman was so popular that she gritted her teeth, but she could do nothing.

Isolated by relatives is really terrible in this era.

You can't borrow anything you lack. When you go to the entrance of the village to fetch water, there will always be someone in front of you.

When you sleep at home at night, someone will deliberately smash the door outside. When your crops are harvested, someone will deliberately destroy them.

The woman was a little powerless. She looked at Gonggong and felt a little angry: "Think about what those useless things are all day long? Even if you really understand what water is going on, what's the use?"

The village chief had already walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and said to Gonggong with a smile: "By the way, I heard you bought fertilizers? It seems that the harvest is coming this time. Let's invite the whole village to have another meal."

Both the woman and Gonggong gritted their teeth and did not speak.

The village chief smiled proudly.

It's so cool to pinch soft persimmons.

At this time, there were a few galloping horses in the distance, coming here like lightning.
Chapter completed!