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Chapter 879 Is His Name Really the First One? !

Chapter 879 Is His Name Really the First? !

"Are you going just like that?" Chen Hui asked.

"How can it be early? It's already past nine o'clock."

"The county called just now and said they are on their way here now."

"My big brother! Why are you still dressed like this?"

"Didn't you say you bought new clothes? Go change them quickly."

Seeing Chen Hui wearing old clothes from a few years ago, Chen Xiaoqiao urged him on.

"I know. Just wear whatever you want when you're working."

"You go first. I'm very quick and I'll catch up with you once I'm changed."

As Chen Hui spoke, he climbed up the stairs, three or four steps at a time, to the second floor.

An Wenjing had already sorted out the clothes and placed them beside the bed, so he just had to pick them up and change into them.

After changing clothes, he ran downstairs to catch up with Chen Xiaoqiao and the other two.

In order to maintain order at the scene, only a small number of people are allowed to go to the village entrance today.

Most of the villagers were at their doorsteps or on the rooftops, looking eagerly towards the village entrance.

"How can a gay like Chen Hui go there?!"

Someone was puzzled and asked the neighbor next door.

"No way, you are too slow in delivering the news."

"The boss who donated money to the village to build roads is someone Chen Hui knows, and he donated the money just for his sake." said the neighbor.

Although he couldn't go either.

But with more information, I feel more awesome.

"Is this true? How did he get to know such a rich boss?"

"What about Chen Xiaoqiao? He can't be someone who knows some boss, right?" the man asked again.

"He is the village chief's biological son, right? If you are, you can go too."

Speaking of this, the other party felt a little unhappy.

Chen Hui and his companions walked quickly to the entrance of the village.

When Chen Kaiming saw him, he immediately waved and shouted, "Chen Hui, come here quickly."

Chen Xiaoqiao, Wu Shuisheng and Chen Huihong quietly blended into the crowd of onlookers.

Chen Hui strode over.

After looking at the scene, he said, "Uncle, how come you even have a small guard of honor? Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

"It's not a guard of honor. It's the waist drum team and trumpet team of the county primary school."

"Their school has been training recently for the completion ceremony of the teaching building."

"I used some connections to borrow these two teams from the county school."

Chen Kaiming explained and then smiled and nodded to the teacher who led the team.

"Village chief, did you hear about this from Master He?" Chen Hui asked.

"Yes! He heard it from Captain Wang."

As soon as Chen Kaiming finished speaking in a low voice, he heard Quan Yamin running towards him.

While running, he shouted, "Dad! The county car is here."

"Okay!" The clerk responded, walked up to the small guard of honor and said something to the teacher leading the team.

The teacher in charge immediately became fully alert.

He walked to the front of the team and said, "Students, get ready! Waist drum team, one! two! three! Go!"

The young members of the waist drum team straightened their backs.

Waving the drumsticks in his hands, beating out the rhythm of dongda, dongda, dongdongda dongda.

Chen Kaiming led the villagers forward.

Seeing that Chen Hui didn't catch up, he turned around and shouted anxiously: "Chen Hui! Come here!"

"what?!"

Chen Hui was confused!
I don't work in the village, so why should I follow them?
But he was still very cooperative and ran to Chen Kaiming in two big steps.

The car from the county town stopped at the entrance of the village.

As the people inside got off the bus, the trumpet team, also well-trained, played a high-pitched tune.

There seems to be a gap between the high-pitched and sharp trumpet and the low-pitched and steady waist drum.

Chen Hui guessed that the county primary school's guard of honor had at least a big drum and a small drum.

For some unknown reason, Chen Kaiming was not able to borrow from these two teams.

"Chen Hui, what are you daydreaming about? Let's go!"

The clerk gave him a gentle push from behind.

Chen Hui came back to his senses and found that Chen Kaiming and Chen Guobiao, one on the left and one on the right, had already welcomed the county head and county leaders to the front.

Chen Hui trotted to catch up and came to Chen Kaiming's side.

"Is this the son of the village chief?"

The county magistrate noticed Chen Hui and asked politely.

"I wish I had such a good son."

"This is a young man from the village! He is very outstanding. He was the one who entertained the boss who donated the road when he came to the village that day."

"His wife is also a very good child. She just took part in this year's recruitment examination a few days ago."

Chen Kaiming said this and pulled Chen Hui forward.

He suddenly understood why Chen Kaiming had asked him to follow him.

He took a half step forward and greeted politely:

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"Hello, County Magistrate. My name is Chen Hui and my wife is An Wenjing, the one who is very quiet."

The county chief looked at Chen Hui seriously and said, "I know you. Deputy County Chief Xu has mentioned you before. He said your food is delicious."

Chen Kaiming took over the conversation and said politely:

"Today's lunch is also arranged at his home."

"County magistrate, leaders, please do me a favor and have a simple meal before you go back."

Lunches for these kinds of events are arranged in advance, and this is just a polite remark.

The county magistrate followed Chen Kaiming's words and said a few polite words as well.

Chen Kaiming saw that the time was almost up.

Signaled to the children playing waist drums and blowing trumpets to listen first.

Then follow the previous discussion with the Secretariat.

The clerk came out first and gave a nice speech.

Then the county chief and the head of the transportation department spoke.

After the publicity and promotion department has shot enough material, it is time for the finale of unveiling the red silk.

The clerk looked at the elementary school teacher who led the team.

The teacher nodded, walked to the front of the team and made a simple command gesture.

The waist drum band played the music again.

In his previous life, Chen Hui also left his name on many monuments.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s been too long, but I’m actually a little nervous this time.

He took a deep breath, walked over, and grabbed the red silk with force.

"It's about to be revealed, it's about to be revealed."

Chen Huihong tried to push the person in front of her to the side, but failed.

Stand on tiptoe and stretch your neck to look forward.

Chen Hui grabbed the red silk and pulled it hard.

Quan Yamin lit firecrackers on the side as arranged.

There was a roar of cannon and drums.

After the thick smoke from the firecrackers exploded and dissipated slightly, Chen Huihong could see clearly through the thin smoke.

Below the big monument.

The first row is engraved with:

Enthusiastic villager: Chen Hui; caring entrepreneur: Huang Zuoren.

Behind them were the villagers who enthusiastically donated one, two, five, or ten yuan out of their own pockets.

Finally, there were some enthusiastic helpers. When the road was being built, there were villagers who came to help with the work.

"Is Chen Hui's name really the first one?!"

"Look, as long as you donate money, you can leave a good memory on the monument. If I had known this, I would have donated a few dollars."

Wu Shuisheng moved closer to Chen Huihong and whispered softly.

"This time, Chen Hui was the main person in charge, and Boss Huang paid for it. The others were just making up the numbers."

"Otherwise, it would be too ugly to have only two names engraved on the entire monument."

“I also donated ten dollars and added my name to it.”

Chen Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

Those who were able to come to watch the ceremony today were basically enthusiastic villagers who donated money.

A few people nearby saw that they were having an interesting conversation and quietly joined in the conversation.

(End of this chapter)

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