The Zhao Manor, which had been idle for many days, welcomed its residents again. However, it was not Zhao Heng's family, but a few new outsiders. This was the second time someone had moved into Lotus Flower Village after Young Master Wan.
As the poorest village in the surrounding villages, only people wanted to move out. No one was willing to move in. This year was a coincidence. One after another, they seemed to have encountered great luck. When the other party bought the house, Little Chen cheated them again. Little Chen actually sold the house for fifteen taels of silver. The other party took out the silver without a word, making Little Chen so happy that she almost lost her way.
"Is our village's bad luck coming to an end?" Beside the ancient well, Aunt Bai brushed her cloth shoes and sighed.
Cui Hua was washing clothes beside her. "Why do you say that, Auntie?"
