"Oh my god, if we can get 100 taels of silver, we can live a good life every day!"
"That's right. Let me think. Have any strangers come to the village recently?"
"By the way, didn't Tie Dan's wife's second cousin come once? But he doesn't look like a fugitive!"
The leader asked, "What does that person do? How is he dressed? Is he a nearby villager?"
The villager said excitedly, "He's just a ground digger. He's wearing the same clothes as us. I don't know how many patches there are on his clothes. He's from our nearby village. His cousin married into our village. The last time she came, she was visiting her relatives!"
"Yes, yes. But he's not from our village. Such a person would be considered a stranger, wouldn't he?"
The leader's face darkened. They were looking for a stranger. Why would they tell about a local villager?
If it wasn't for the fact that the timing wasn't right, he would have dug out their heads to see what was inside!
