"Are these two parcels all your belongings?" Chen Yang glanced at the parcels on the ground and asked.
With a full face of smiles, Taoist Liu nodded, "That's right, these are my belongings."
Chen Yang had originally thought the old Taoist had a lot of belongings, but to his surprise, it was just two parcels.
"With just this little stuff for two or three days, you must have a lot of free time," Chen Yang said.
"Haha, you don't understand, young friend. It's not about quantity, but about the importance of the items. Other things are useless to me, so there's no need to go through the trouble of bringing them," Taoist Liu said, seemingly profound.
Chen Yang didn't respond to such words.
"By the way, young friend, how's the progress of the village's construction project in the last couple of days? You haven't opened the sluice gates without permission, have you?" Taoist Liu, seeing Chen Yang ignore him, then changed the subject to ask about the village's Feng Shui layout.
