[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot":3,"chapter-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-211":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in a Small County, and You Say I'm a Big Shot?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2297622,4494,"Chapter 211","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-211",211,"\u003Cp>He said he’s from our village and used to be an accountant at the county oil company… Secretary Gao, why are you asking this like there’s some hidden meaning? Fang Qingye sensed something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes… there are things he didn’t tell you—he’s our village’s longtime petitioner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Qingye was stunned: “A petitioner?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, back when the oil factory was restructured, he felt cheated in the calculation of seniority and buyout compensation, and later…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one of the death row inmates remained calm, as if such things were utterly ordinary to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the white bony claw was about to touch the mirror’s surface, a single feather floated down from the air and drifted gently onto the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind stirred through the blue peaks, dark clouds pressed overhead, and in an instant, lightning cracked and thunder roared, revealing a terrifying, sinister scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once they stepped out of Wan Yan Courtyard, Jiang Yiniang’s frailty and wounded expression vanished completely, replaced by calmness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her slender shoulders were exposed, her long skirt spread open to reveal her delicate white legs, red silk cords tied around her ankles with tiny bells; she walked over, lightly raised her toes, and kissed Yan Han’s lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No! My throat just hurts.” The blue-robed disciple spoke, pinching his throat as if to prove his discomfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Fengrui controlled the scene, walked to Zheng Yuxing’s side, reached out to help her up, draped his coat over her shoulders, and dashed away from the reporters’ flashes and the attacks of brain-dead fans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was indeed slumped in his chair, brows tightly furrowed, lips pressed thin—he had fallen asleep silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lin family patriarch gritted his teeth: though Cai Renzhou was a son-in-law who had married into the family, Lin Jiajia could not unilaterally divorce him without the clan’s approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to leave, his gaze suddenly fell on Su Qingyi; he turned back, yanked out all three roses, then ran again toward the private room’s exit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He deliberately added “Imperial Zhen ” to assert his authority, yet the smile lurking at the corners of his brows betrayed his good mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can only go and see.” Luo Qingyue glanced at Jun Wuxie; after this conversation, her mood had clearly improved, but her worry for Luo Yu remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He assumed Li Rui’s membership card was Xia Yanbing’s, so he turned back to seek Xia Yanbing’s help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, whether in status, position, strength, figure, or beauty, Hua Yurong possessed qualities no one else had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging the direction of the voice, Yi Wuchen’s face flushed red, but the heart lodged in his throat suddenly dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After washing up, Li Chen drove Zhang Zhenan toward Yuhuatai District; the office building Zhang Zhenan’s men had found stood on Zijinghua Road—a newly built eighteen-story structure, only three years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Qingyi, who had just stepped beside Li Rui, froze, staring at him in surprise, then suddenly understood and quickly turned to look at Xia Yanbing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine…” Jin Fushun reluctantly poured him wine, then opened a new bottle for himself and poured some.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, I’m being serious—how’d you guess so accurately?” Clearly not distracted by Li Chen’s joke, the two pressed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hua Lingluo was on the second floor of the bamboo pavilion, looking down over the garden: clear ponds, pink lotuses, lush banana trees, fresh peonies, pavilions, and green willows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How… how could you kill so recklessly?” After a long silence, the cultivators could no longer hold back, staring tightly at Yang Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the broom always by her side, her disposition was naturally incomparable. Having entered the palace so long, Consort De had always remained devoutly Buddhist, never joining the harem’s squabbles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night Zichen’s repeated demands to be let go were too much for Night Zijue to bear—this thing was too noisy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gagaga! All these are Void-Piercing cultivators—if we wipe them all out, it’ll be a devastating blow to the Northern Frontier!” The demon corpse’s eyes gleamed with excitement as he strode forward toward Su Qing and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was dark and windy; for an ordinary villa, at two in the morning, the lights wouldn’t be blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice rose, then dropped to a low command—but this whisper carried an indescribable, peculiar feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man was a gifted disciple of Lingjian Sect, his cultivation formidable; with a slight hand gesture, silver light erupted along his sword, forming a giant bird that dove toward the eye of the giant dragon forged by the Cold Dragon Blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The latter had happened before, but the school later banned it; many shops here were relocated from that side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fat Orange couldn’t help smirking—he’d followed along just to see what personality Zheng Xuan would pick for the system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An elderly male voice came from the phone; upon hearing it, Li Ru’s body froze instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Tao clenched his teeth in rage but had to grit out, “Father.” When Zheng Yunsheng didn’t respond, he called again twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yao Xixi suddenly gasped, eyes wide with disbelief: “Aunt… Auntie, this… this is improper private contact!” She whispered the four words, stunned that her aunt would have her take the lead in physical intimacy with her eldest cousin. She was a girl from a respectable family—how could she do such a thing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Yuankui was equally stunned: Emperor Zhao Ming had endured the awkwardness and shock to change A Jiu’s clothes—his mental strength was extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qingcheng realized that in martial skill, she might match Mo Youqian, but in inner strength, she was far behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though dressed in a simple, elegant gown, Song Jing looked like a celestial fairy, untainted by dust, especially her luminous eyes, sparkling like stars, clear and bottomless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait!” Lei Ting hadn’t finished speaking when a barrage of light rounds struck him down. Hare lowered his raised hand and walked toward Lei Ting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yaxuan curled his lips, furrowed his brows, and for once, his usually expressionless face showed a hint of anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Linshang sneered: Lady Da had always been meticulous, never leaving any trace—Princess Linshang had spent great effort just to uncover this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandma, do you feel better?” Zheng Ji watched the elderly man, who had closed his eyes as if savoring something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taigeso fell silent. They had never submitted so humbly before—this was the first time. But the Spirit of Xuan Water, after summoning the War Gods to a meeting, had told them: Liu Tian will one day become like the Spirit Emperor—that was the Spirit Emperor’s own words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head dipped slightly; after spending half a month under Ming Lao’s tutelage, he was no longer the man he once was—especially in his combat style.\u003C\u002Fp>",1104,"2026-06-20T05:58:41.288Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9817d9f7c470fc8f3ce502469bd595fc7c8c9f6ef2b9a59a2d282fac79bcb1c4","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-212","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-210",215,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-cover.jpg"]