Divided Village

About This Novel

Lao Huo stood on the roof, looking down at the whole village, his neck stretched like a giraffe, his head turned into a snail, and he was making small calculations in his heart. In fact, Lao Huo didn't need to clumsily climb up to the house, nor did he need to stretch his neck to look around. He has never left the village for half his life. He has been the village chief for more than ten years, and his family is as transparent as glass. He could know the brand of someone's door lock, where the water tank was placed, how many teeth the child had, and how many times the man had hemorrhoids. Even if someone's old lady becomes famous, he can't hide it from him, let alone if someone buys a TV, buys a pet dog, and sells several kilograms of food, it will definitely reach his ears in less than half an hour.

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