Who knows that Charlee Ford's voice just fell, and Chang Sheng, who was lying in the master's chair and touching his belly, jumped up and followed: "Then I will go too!"

Charlee Ford glared at him. "What are you doing?"

"Of course, I went shopping and bought things. My uncle has money." Chang Sheng raised his chin and said proudly.

Since that happened last time, Chang Sheng has driven to the city overnight to get money. Now he has 50,000 yuan in cash in his hand. He walks sideways in this village, carrying a kilo or two of money with him every day, for fear that others will not know...