Jiang Hu's new house was bustling with activity.
The news that the Jiang family didn't need to spend a penny, and that Master Liu had covered everything, spread throughout Fu'an Village.
At this point, the word envy had truly worn out its welcome.
After finishing their own work, the villagers made a point to come see Jiang Hu's new house, with people gathering almost every day.
These people were skilled laborers, and various necessary items for building the house were continuously delivered to Fu'an Village, so much so that they even didn't need any extra hands for odd jobs.
Luckily, the grain tax collectors arrived quickly, diverting everyone's attention.
Accompanying the constables was another official, who, along with bringing many people, began purchasing sorghum and corn after collecting the grain tax.
The price was ten percent higher than the grain merchants'!
"Is that you?" Jiang Hu was stunned to see the person.
