White Tiger Hall!
Today's White Tiger Hall was different from usual, filled with an extraordinary solemnity; the place was packed inside and out.
Nearly four hundred people stood in the square of White Tiger Hall, which meant, aside from those left behind to watch homes in the streets and various villages and towns, almost all the leaders had arrived.
This even included, from Chen Jie's hometown, Xiantao Town's Fishery Manager, Wu Zhong!
Wu Zhong had also received the news yesterday afternoon, and had come as soon as the city gates opened this morning, not knowing exactly what had happened.
Like Wu Zhong, equally bewildered were two other village and town fishery managers; at this moment, the three of them gathered together, whispering.
"Old Wu!"
At that time, one of the fishery managers saw Wu Zhong and greeted him with a hearty laugh.
Wu Zhong looked over and also laughed, "Haha... Old Liu, you're here too, it's been half a year since we last met, right?"
