The old man who was worried about the money running away for several taels of silver immediately stood up. He didn't care what he said just now and pulled Yu Qian to the town: "The old man saw that the young men had also walked all the way, so he must be tired. So he took a few young men over to set up their luggage first, and then asked the boys at home to pack a few baskets of top licorice outside to feed these old horses full!"

The old man's thoughts are so straightforward.

Zhu Zhanji and others did not expose it in person, and smiled and expressed their gratitude. They followed the old man behind the house and walked up the town.

It was probably because it was almost noon, and under the awning at the entrance of the town, there seemed to be a manager in charge, and began to loudly greet the villagers who were digging trenches and moving soil back.

The old man walking in front kept walking and turned around and said, "These are the people in charge of Mr. Huang's family. They deliver the prepared food every day, and there are herbal teas that they can drink with open drinks. It's just a bit bad..."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhanji was very curious.

"Hehe... Master Huang, there is always a piece of big and fat meat buried in every meal I give us. We are all worried that when the ditch is dug and the mouths are scammered, we will not be able to eat the food we have in our home..."

The old man seemed to be complaining, but the joy on his face was not covered up.

Perhaps, he was not worried that he could not eat his own food in the future, but that he was worried that he would never be able to eat a piece of big and fat meat again.

In the eyes of Zhu Zhanji and others, Mr. Huang, who was mentioned by the old man many times, has attracted their special attention.

Zhu Zhanji believed that there was a ruling class and a good person in this world.

But he didn't believe that such a good person could be met easily.

When I arrived at the entrance of the town, my walking speed slowed down.

Because, just under the pergola at the entrance, it was already surrounded by people coming to eat.

The old man leading the way in front of him snatched a large bowl of food at some point, and while squeezing, he called people to make a way out.

Wait for everyone to get out of the crowd.

I saw the old man stop.

"Manager Huang, what's the old man to do?" The old man swallowed the fat meat that had been left for the last time into his stomach, and saw with gratitude a middle-aged man with a big belly standing by the roadside.

Manager Huang shook his head and said to the old man with a smile on his face: "How about eating enough? If you haven't eaten enough, go get another bowl, but there is no fat."

The old man nodded repeatedly: "I'm full! I'm full!"

Manager Huang said happily: "Just eat enough. I saw these young masters and seemed to stay in our town, so I wanted to invite a few young masters to stay in our Huang Mansion. I wonder what the young masters think, can they enjoy the glory?"

Finally, Manager Huang asked Zhu Zhanji and others about it.

He has a very modest attitude and always greets others with a smile.
Chapter completed!