Sun Chuanxue gasped sharply: "Hiss! I'll go now, I'm going now, okay? Just let go of me."
Liu Qinghao also realized he'd gotten too excited and quickly retracted his hand, looking eagerly at his brother-in-law.
Sun Chuanxue had no choice, made him sit properly, then turned around to give the coachman an address.
Soon, the ox cart slowly arrived at a manor.
This manor looked no different from the other farms around it. If Sun Chuanxue hadn't brought Liu Qinghao here, he would have never guessed that this place would sell high-yield grain seeds, no matter how hard he thought.
No one guarded the farmstead, and after entering, following the earth-packed road straight ahead, passing through houses of varying heights, the ox cart quickly came to an unremarkable house.
Sun Chuanxue led Liu Qinghao off the ox cart and walked over, rhythmically knocking on the door: "Knock ~ knock knock ~ knock ~ knock knock ~"
