The taxi drove into the most famous slum of Jiangwan City, the rows of bungalows had not been renovated for years, and the ground was all uneven dirt. The driver complained non-stop as he drove in. After getting out of the car, Chu Nan threw him an extra ten yuan, and only then did the driver leave with a big smile.
On the wooden door of Hu Niu's house hung a rusty iron lock. After Hu Niu opened the door, Chu Nan looked around. Not a very large courtyard, some chilies were hanging, and some cabbages were sun-drying on the ground. The courtyard, though not large, was tidily kept.
Perhaps having heard the commotion, the nearby neighbors all rushed over. Upon seeing Chu Nan beside Hu Niu, an elderly woman asked, "Hu Niu, didn't you go to find the Divine Doctor? How come you've brought a young man back..."
Two women beside her whispered, "This young man is really handsome!"
"Yes, yes."
