Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Jun shouted, "Secretary, Village Chief, is that you",Lu Yijian suddenly remembered that when he was looking for Zhao Jun's offerings, he had indeed found a small iron box the size of a palm. He winked at Yan Shu.,Zhao Jun sat uneasily in the corner, his vision blurry. He could see a little through the gauze, but everything else was obscured.。