Chapter 371: Collective Grass Planting at Old Crow Slope_1

"Cila...squeak..."

Accompanied by a burst of noise and harsh electrical sounds, a large loudspeaker hidden among the leaves of a tall poplar tree let out a few huffing sounds before a young man's voice, feigning gravity, resounded: "Hello, hello... does everyone hear this? Huh?"

The loudspeaker had been squawking for a while, did he really need to ask if anyone could hear it?

Almost half of the residents of Guan Village would burst into laughter each time they heard this voice.

The one doing the shouting was the youngest son of the village secretary, nicknamed 'Village Chief Xiaoguan' by the villagers. Each time this boy made an announcement through the loudspeaker, he had a habit of asking whether his voice was heard, and couldn't form proper sentences without some lengthy preface.