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Chapter 183 It’s him

Returning to that remote place, the two of them slipped into the space, changed their clothes, and appeared outside again together with the mule cart.

As if nothing happened, Mo Jiuye drove the mule cart towards the county government office.

There was a sea of ​​people at the gate of the county government office, all waiting to see the new county magistrate.

It can be seen that the county magistrate has not arrived yet.

Mo Jiuye parked the mule cart aside, took He Zhiran's hand and stood on the side of the crowd.

As soon as the two of them stood still, they saw a group of people coming from the east.

The person walking at the front was dressed in the county magistrate's official uniform and walked with a tall and straight posture.

Moreover, he is still an acquaintance.

Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran looked at each other, and they both whispered the person's name at the same time.

"Meng Huaining!"

It's him!

"Why did he come to Yuncheng to be the county magistrate?"

Full of questions.

Looking next to Meng Huaining, there is a blond and blue-eyed foreigner, dancing and seeming to be expressing something.

Meng Huaining frowned deeply and kept shaking his head.

When a group of people approached, the officials quickly formed a long line to block the people, preventing them from rushing over and hurting the county magistrate.

Only the foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes was still trying to express something to Meng Huaining.

He Zhiran could tell that Meng Huaining couldn't understand the foreigner's words at all.

It happened that at this time, Meng Huaining glanced in the direction of the crowd and saw Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran.

Seeing the two of them, Meng Huaining strode towards their direction without looking at the foreigner beside him.

Just when the people were guessing what the county magistrate was doing here, Meng Huaining spoke.

"Brother Mo, Madam Sister-in-law, I didn't expect that you would arrive one step ahead of me."

Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran originally planned to meet Meng Huaining in private, but unexpectedly, they greeted them first without any hesitation.

Mo Jiuye clasped his fists: "Long time no see, Brother Meng."

The people didn't know Mo Jiuye's identity, they just thought it was the county magistrate who met an old acquaintance in a foreign country.

However, those officials are different.

Yesterday, the Mo family was made things difficult for Cui County Prime Minister. Many of them saw it with their own eyes, and several official officials who sent them to Xiling Village, including Ma Junshan, were petrified on the spot.

what is happening?

Mo Jiuye actually knew the new county magistrate, and the county magistrate also called Mo Jiuye brothers, which shows that the two have a close relationship.

Thinking of this, several officials could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, yesterday they did not make things difficult for the Mo family like Cui Xian Cheng, otherwise, given their relationship with the county magistrate, they would definitely be miserable.

The officials who identified Mo Jiuye as the murderer of Cui County Cheng on the street today were immediately dumbfounded.

They just thought that by grabbing someone to back them up, they could close the case earlier, but in the end, they seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

Several officials who had done something wrong lowered their heads with guilty conscience and tried to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

Meng Huaining warmly made an invitation gesture, intending to invite Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran into the Yamen to talk about old times.

At this moment, the foreigner came over again.

He said in fluent English: "My lord, please help me."

Meng Huaining turned his head and looked at the foreigner with a troubled expression.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you said."

He Zhiran smiled lightly, took a step forward, and asked the foreigner in English as well: "What difficulties did you encounter, sir?"

When foreigners heard the familiar language, they immediately became excited.

He stretched out his arms towards He Zhiran and said with a smile: "Oh, great, I finally meet someone here who understands English, and she is also a very beautiful woman."

As he spoke, the foreigner planned to step forward and give He Zhiran a big hug.

When Mo Jiuye saw this, he stood in front of He Zhiran displeased and glared at the foreigner.

Regardless of whether the other party could understand what he said, he said angrily: "Please pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

He Zhiran knew that foreigners like to hug each other when they are happy or express their gratitude.

This move must have been misunderstood by Mo Jiuye.

Of course, as a deeply oriental woman, she is not very able to accept foreign expressions.

Even if Mo Jiuye didn't come forward to stop her, she would avoid the embrace of foreigners.

She knew that the foreigner did not mean any harm and explained to Mo Jiuye: "This is their Western etiquette, and I will not cooperate with him."

Mo Jiuye didn't have time to think carefully about why He Zhiran knew foreign languages, and still stared angrily at the foreigners.

When the foreigners saw the man who suddenly appeared and looked very unfriendly to him, he felt confused.

"Sir, this is our first meeting. Why do you treat me like this?"

Mo Jiuye knew that the foreigner was talking to him and he couldn't understand, so he turned to ask He Zhiran.

"What is he saying?"

He Zhiran smiled and translated the foreigner's words to him.

Mo Jiuye said with a cold face: "Tell him that women from our Dashun Dynasty can only be hugged by their husbands."

He Zhiran smiled secretly in his heart: I didn't expect this man to be quite possessive...

She was very dedicated in translating Mo Jiuye's words to foreigners.

He also briefly explained in English that people in the Dashun Dynasty were relatively conservative in their thinking. Even if they were grateful or otherwise, they could only express it in words.

Foreigners are very smart. After He Zhiran's explanation, they immediately had a new understanding of Dashun's etiquette.

He put one hand apologetically on his chest and bent down to salute He Zhiran.

"I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

It was not easy to meet someone with whom I could communicate. After the foreigner apologized, he couldn't wait to say:

"This beautiful lady, can you please be my translator for a few days? I will definitely pay you a high salary."

He Zhiran didn't care at all whether he was paid or not.

She decided to help this foreigner.

If nothing else, being able to truly get to know a foreigner will definitely be the biggest help to seeing the items in her space.

"That's no problem. What do you call me sir?"

When the foreigner saw that the other party agreed, he immediately became beaming.

"My name is Henry. I come from across the sea. I don't know what to call this beautiful lady."

He Zhiran greeted politely and told his name.

After the other party introduced each other, Henry couldn't wait to mention the difficulties he encountered.

"Ms. He Zhiran, my boat broke down just when it was approaching Yuncheng Pier, and the translator I brought from home died of illness on the way. I wanted to find a ship repair master here, but I couldn't speak the language, so there was no one.

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Could you please ask the official here to help find a master who can repair ships?"

He Zhiran could only act as a translator, and Meng Huaining really needed help in finding someone to repair the ship.

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