Chapter 1770

at the scene.A silver-haired old man sighed, "Oh Yuanming, your son-in-law is really young and promising, and he is humble and low-key. He is a quick son-in-law!""of course!" Pan Yuanming nodded proud...er roads were paved with slag ash. Sometimes the school asked local students to bring some burnt briquettes from home to pave the road. That kind of road was very muddy when it rained, and it was stil...