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Chapter 2015

"Bah! I have never heard of Nanyue people. If you want to be deceived, you will go by yourself, but I won't go." Old Mrs. Su was a person who was determined and would not listen to advice at all.

The village chief had no choice but to grit his teeth and said:

"Let's go with you. I won't care if you don't want to leave. Anyway, you should pay attention to it. If you really have any movement and thoughts, you might be able to escape the disaster."

The village chief gave up, and the people from the county would not delay these people. They led the elderly, weak, women and children in a village, pushed the cart, and pulled the village's gifts and food to the county town.

The village suddenly became empty. Seeing that all the people in the village had left, Zou suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Master, would you say it be true?"

Su Laoer was unsure, but they had just said harsh words, and at this time they didn't want to catch up and make things boring, so they simply said:

"What's true or false, what Nanyue people, have you heard of?"

"I haven't heard of it." Zou shook his head.

These native villagers know other things except for knowing which prefecture, county, and village they are from, and even those prefectures and cities besides Lin'an Prefecture.

There are even some who don’t even know which city they live in, and how can they know the names of other countries?

"That's all right? I haven't heard of it. Who knows if they made a fool of themselves? Okay, don't think about it anymore. Go and cook quickly. I'm hungry."

As Su Laoer said that, he went out with his hands behind his back.

Everyone in the village has left, but there are many good things waiting for him to find.

Xiangyang Village is different from Xiangyang Village a few years ago. In Xiangyang Village, except for a few families who have lived a bad life, there are only green bricks and large tiled houses, and there is meat to eat every meal. What good things are there at home?

Anyway, the people were gone, so he went to find them and moved home. No one could tell that he took them.

Not to mention Su Hongshan's big yard, there are many good things there. Although Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang's family were not around, the servants in the family were more sophisticated and more powerful than the other. He didn't even dare to get close to him.

Now, there are no people, and the things in it are not something he can take as long as he wants.

Su Laoer went directly to Su Hongshan’s large yard, but found that the gate was locked, the courtyard wall was so high, and there were fragments on the top. If you want to go in, you have to go home to move a ladder.

"These dead slaves, I don't know what to do if I lock them so much. I really think I can't get in if I lock the door, so I'll bring the ladder over later!"

Su Laoer walked back cursingly, passing by the village chief's large yard and saw that the gate of the village chief's house was also locked, but the courtyard wall was not that high, and there were no messy fragments on the top of the courtyard wall.

He simply climbed over the wall and entered the village chief’s house.

However, he flipped around and found that except for the tables, chairs, benches and other furniture that could not be moved away in the house, there was nothing else that could be taken away by him.

"Damn, seeing the village chief's wife wearing gold and silver every day, I thought there were so many good things at home, but she didn't have any of them. These stingy people were taken away, and she was not afraid of losing them on the road."
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