Is my guess wrong?" Li Yuanlang was stunned.

"Of course there is more than just Qingliang River in Fusha Town." Feng Lingxue deliberately let it slip and said she would leave the suspense in the afternoon, then County Magistrate Li would know.

Well, let’s see if Feng Lingxue gives me a surprise or not.

Because Li Yuanlang had said something before, everyone drank until they were too drunk.

After eating, Li Yuanlang and others took a short rest.

This hotel in Fusha Town is in pretty good condition, with inside and outside rooms. It has heating and air conditioning, a separate bathroom, and 24-hour hot water.

The big bed is wide, soft and very comfortable.

As soon as Li Yuanlang sat down, Hu Zhaojun knocked on the door and stepped in.

Li Yuanlang asked: "Zhao Jun, how is He Dabao's condition? Have you woken up?"

"After the county hospital's full rescue efforts, his life was saved, but he is still in a coma. According to the doctor, there are only two possibilities, one is that he cannot wake up, and the other if he wakes up, it depends on his own recovery ability.

If it works well, you can communicate normally, but if it doesn’t work well, you might become stupid."

Li Yuanlang touched his chin and analyzed, "What you mean is that his chance of success is only one-third, and it depends on his recovery the day after tomorrow."

"Well, so it's hard to say anything about him. We can only take it one step at a time."

It can be heard that Hu Zhaojun does not have much confidence, and some things are beyond human power.

Putting aside this topic, Li Yuanlang talked about something that both of them were concerned about.

"Zhao Jun, are your people ready?"

"I'm already in place according to the county magistrate's instructions. I'm just waiting for your order."

"Very good. We will go to other places to inspect in the afternoon. This will divert our attention. I think you can take action. Remember to alert the enemy. If there is any trouble, stop immediately."

"Okay, I'll go set it up right now." Hu Zhaojun said, turned and left.

After Hu Zhaojun left, Li Yuanlang lay on the bed with his eyes closed for a while to recharge his batteries for the afternoon's affairs.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Zhongqiu gently knocked on the bedroom door and whispered: "County Magistrate."

Li Yuanlang suddenly woke up and asked: "Is it the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"It's me." Wang Zhongqiu replied cautiously.

"Come in."

As the door opened, Wang Zhongqiu strolled in.

"Is it time to go?"

Wang Zhongqiu nodded. Li Yuanlang looked at the time and saw that it was almost two o'clock. He told Wang Zhongqiu: "Let's give the notice to set off."

After briefly washing up, Li Yuanlang walked out of the room. The rest of the people were already waiting downstairs, so everyone took several cars and drove to their destination.

Hu Zhaojun's police car did not accompany him this time. Feng Lingxue personally drove the car and led the way, with the motorcade following closely behind.

In fact, the place we went to was not that far from Fusha Town, mainly because the roads were not easy to travel.

There was snow on the road, and I was afraid of slipping, so the speed was slow and leisurely.

Moreover, they are all small roads, with twists and turns, turning left and right, which wastes time.

In the car, Li Yuanlang chatted with Zhang Zhongqiang, Yang Mei and others.

He didn't bring Chang Ming with him this time because he was in a hurry to hold a wedding. Chang Ming has been a little busy recently and Li Yuanlang didn't want to delay his wedding. After all, marriage is a great joyful event in life, and it is best to make it perfect.

The topic among the three people was naturally inseparable from the preparations for the Winter Fishing Festival.

Zhang Zhongqiang said: "I see, this time all the towns and villages are working hard and want to show us their best side. County Magistrate, it's not easy for you to master this level."

Yang Mei agreed with Zhang Zhongqiang's point of view, "To be honest with you two, there are quite a few people who have connections with me, and some people think of him in my family. Yesterday, he tried to trick me and wanted to know what you, the great county magistrate, like."

"Haha." Li Yuanlang smiled, "How did Deputy County Yang answer."

"What else can I say?" Yang Mei said helplessly, "I'll just tell him that County Magistrate Li is not my husband, so I don't know where to go."

"That's what you said..." Li Yuanlang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "To be honest, there are many problems. Don't cause misunderstandings. Housekeeping is difficult to deal with. I am not responsible for resolving family disputes."

"My family is very thoughtful and won't think too much." Yang Mei explained quickly.

Since the last time she misrepresented the news, Li Yuanlang decided that this woman was not simple.

Also, no one who can take the position of county leader is free, and he is more capable than a monkey if he plucks his hair.

Therefore, when chatting with such a woman, you must always remain highly alert. If you say anything wrong, it will cause trouble.

The form of Li Yuanlang's conversation with her is greater than the content, and hahaha is the best choice.

"What you are saying is all true. I have received several times more phone calls in the past two days than usual. Just explaining it makes my mouth blister."

"What I mean is that we should walk more and see more, and choose the best from the best. This winter fishing festival is not only a matter of Daiding County, but also a matter of Yunshui City."

"I agree, only by making more comparisons can we tell the difference. Let them do their work and we can make a judgment then."

Zhang Zhongqiang’s words resonated.

While talking, the motorcade drove for about forty minutes, passing through a snowy land, turning a big bend, and suddenly a large frozen lake appeared in front of them.

Zhang Zhongqiang kept running down. Even though he was an old map of Daiding County, he was surprised by the scene in front of him.

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, have you never been here before?" Li Yuanlang asked curiously.

Zhang Zhongqiang shook his head repeatedly, "This is my first time here. I never noticed such a big lake before."

"Ignorant and ignorant." Yang Mei joked: "I remember this should be a branch of Qingliang River. What is it called? Oh, look at me, it's all on my lips and I can't remember."

"Then don't think so. Let's go down and take a look and we'll find out."

The minibus stopped by the lake, Li Yuanlang got up and got off, and the others followed one after another.

At this moment, Feng Lingxue and Zhang Jian stepped on the thick snow and walked up to them.

Li Yuanlang asked: "Comrade Ling Xue, where is this place?"

Zhang Jian was the first to answer: "It is a small branch of Qingliang River, and the locals call it a small lake."

"The name probably comes from the small size of the lake, right?" Zhang Zhongqiang put up a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance.

Li Yuanlang took the conversation and asked: "Does the live fish we eat for lunch come from here?"

"The county magistrate is right." Feng Lingxue raised her right hand wearing leather gloves and gave a thumbs up.

"However, we can only see thick ice here, and there is nothing strange about it." This is the view expressed by Yang Mei.

"Don't worry, County Magistrate. Don't be afraid of being late for a good show. Just wait a moment and I'll make a call."

Feng Lingxue took out her mobile phone and said in front of everyone: "Is everyone here? OK, we can start."

After that, she asked everyone to move their eyes to the vast lake.

Everyone kept their eyes open, not knowing what kind of brain-building medicine Feng Lingxue was selling in her gourd. Baba waited.

As a gust of cold wind blew by, snow foam blew up on the ice. Apart from this, there was nothing special about it, which made everyone murmur in their hearts.

Just when everyone was suspicious, they suddenly heard the sound of drumming in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a group of men wearing yellow shirts, red trousers, waist drums, and white towels on their heads gradually appeared.

They wore skates and skated in unison not far from the crowd.

From a distance, the combination of yellow, red and white is very spectacular.

Li Yuanlang made a rough calculation and found that there were at least three hundred people.

In front of this group of people, there was a large sledge with a large drum standing on it.

A slightly older man first bowed to everyone, then waved the drumstick in his hand and beat the rim of the drum rhythmically.

The formation immediately formed several regular rows. After everyone stood, he raised his drumstick high and drew a circle in the air, which should be a signal to start.

After that, the drumsticks hit the big drum, and those people immediately beat the waist drum and began to slide in formation on the lake.

The beat of the big drum intersects rhythmically with the sound of the small drum, which is very nice to hear. Different signals are being made, and the formation is also changing in an orderly manner.

Sometimes it is a rhombus, sometimes it is a triangle, it is round and square, and they are all neat and uniform. Together with the same clothes, it is enough to give people a visual feast.

Feng Lingxue watched with satisfaction and explained it to the county leaders, especially Li Yuanlang, from time to time.

She said that this was an ice performance team composed of villagers from a nearby village named Lanqi.

Lanqi Village, as its name suggests, the vast majority of people living here are Manchus.

The origin of Bingxi has not yet been verified, but it only reached its peak during the Qing Dynasty.

This is closely related to the customs and habits of the Manchu people.

When their ancestors lived on this land, hunting gradually evolved into folk dance.

Li Yuanlang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Feng Lingxue was indeed very capable. If she had no flaws, she would be a good talent.
Chapter completed!