A young man in a light blue silk robe sat on a pear wood grandmaster's chair. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a youthful and handsome face. His figure was slender like a willow tree, his right hand propped under his jaw, his eyes slightly lost as he gazed at the rising blue smoke from the incense burner in front of him.,Seeing the village head remain silent, Zhao Jun was puzzled and said, “You didn’t see my phone It's a palm-sized one, a wide screen Huawei smart phone. … There should be a landline in the village.”,Zhao Jun sat uneasily in the corner, his vision blurry. He could see a little through the gauze, but everything else was obscured.。