Almost everyone raised their hands simultaneously.
Xinxin was taken aback, her expression stiffening instantly. She turned to look at Tian Fushun, whose eyes mirrored her shock.
"Alright, alright," the leader smiled, waving his hand to signal everyone to put their arms down. He turned and handed the microphone to Tian Fushun, chuckling as he said, "It seems the villagers have a lot of trust in you! This is not what we talked about earlier!"
"It's because you and the leaders are here, everyone is showing me some face," Tian Fushun replied with a beaming smile as he took the microphone from the leader.
After speaking, he raised the microphone again and quickly addressed everyone, "I know our situation this year is much better than before, thanks to our Stone Factory and persimmon cakes we started last year.
