"No, it's a relative. Hu Sange is in trouble first." Zhao Tiezhu touched his nose with a weak heart.

"I don't look like a relative. Isn't that something to do with Cailong's garbage?" Hu Laoshan's curious way.

The same surname is Cai, and it's absolutely not easy to get fired by such a coincidence.

Cai Long also knows a little about it. After all, Yuxi Village and Laowao Village are relatively close. Sometimes, some things between the two villages are known by a little inquiry.

"That... Anyway, trouble you." Zhao Tiezhu could hardly say that Lin Xiuniang was her own woman. After a casual greeting, she left with her pocket....