Zhang Zhan stopped Old Madam Wang.
"It's Lord Zhang. What's the matter?"
When they arrived at the county city, everyone knew that Zhang Zhan was not an ordinary government servant, but an official.
Of course, they did not dare to ask about his exact official position.
To the villagers, even if he was just a bailiff, he was still considered an official.
If he was a county magistrate, he was a high-ranking official.
Perhaps because of their friendship, Old Madam Wang was not afraid of him like the other villagers.
Zhang Zhan handed over the package in his hand. "Thank you for your family's help last time. This is a token of my appreciation. Please accept it."
Old Madam Wang did not take it. "Lord Zhang has already repaid our kindness by sending the food to our village. Let's forget about these things."
