County Magistrate Liu saw so many villagers coming up to him, and his temples throbbed. How many people has Xu Yong trapped?
"Everyone is waiting for the arrival of Lord Qing Tian," Tong Huaqiong said as she approached.
Tong Huaqiong didn't mind letting more people know about her close relationship with County Magistrate Liu; familiarity breeds comfort, and she was determined.
"Manager Tong," County Magistrate Liu addressed Tong Huaqiong with the utmost respect.
The villagers were astonished.
Everyone else was a commoner, but Aunt Dajiao was a shopkeeper.
"Manager Tong's act of distributing free medicine to the villagers of Qinghe Bay is something I've already learned about," County Magistrate Liu said with a smile full of warmth.
Tong Huaqiong replied modestly, "It's nothing to mention."
County Magistrate Liu's mouth twitched, this widow was overly humble, wasn't she?
How could it be nothing? This medicine solved the culprit causing the corn to yield poorly.
