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That night Xiao Wang called and talked about things on the partner side. According to him, the Z City government was doing some activity recently, and their plan of going out to shoot advertisements was not approved, so they had to wait for some time.

The order came out that night, and after going through just a few people, it reached Song Jixing, still fresh and hot.

However, Xiao Wang's tone was not too worried. After all, Y City had also had bans before, coming suddenly and leaving just as suddenly.

"Why don't we go to the bed and breakfast over there now?" Shen Feixian asked.

In addition to the large flat in the city, they had also booked another bed and breakfast. One was for work, the other was also for work.

That bed and breakfast was more than ten miles away from the reservoir, and apart from the convenience of distance, it also had unique features of the venue.

It was an ordinary farmhouse courtyard built on the back mountain. The development was very incomplete, with only one street lamp at the village entrance. Once you close the yard, no one knows what they are doing, and you can't see anything when it gets dark.

The reason why such an ordinary farmhouse courtyard was developed was that most places in Z City could not see snow in winter, while the nearby mountains and forests would have some accumulated snow.

Some citizens who could not see the snow in the city would occasionally drive over to take a look.

It was not yet the season for snowfall, so the bed and breakfast was very quiet, which was good for booking.

Song Jixing nodded, simply packed some food, and drove everyone into the mountains.

Reminded by Shen Feixian, they chose a more distant road into the village, because the closer roads had police stationed to check passing vehicles and personnel relationships on the vehicles.

All this information was collected by Shen Feixian on the public social platform in Z City.

Before getting in the car, Song Jixing called the person in charge of the bed and breakfast in advance and informed him of the time of their impending arrival.

At 1 a.m., a white sedan appeared at the village entrance on time and slowly drove towards the direction of the street lamp.

The dogs at the village gate barked, and lights came on in the nearest yard.

The one who came to receive the few people was an old village cadre. The village entrance was the office building of the village committee, simply two flat houses, which were still built by everyone raising money after the development of tourism in the village.

The simple two flat houses made the surrounding villages very envious, but unfortunately their location was not good, and tourism did not develop.

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The old cadre's surname was Zhu. He was in his fifties this year. His skin was slightly dark from years of working on the land, making him look even older.

Although old in age, he did things without the slightest perfunctoriness.

He carefully confirmed the identities of Song Jixing and the others with his smartphone and ledger before taking them to the bed and breakfast on a small electric scooter.

It was a very spacious courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

Old Zhu came carrying a quart-sized old-fashioned flashlight, groping the wall to turn on the yellow spotlights in the yard, enthusiastically introducing the facilities in the small courtyard.