The ox cart shook all the way, making its way up the winding mountain road.
The entrance to the village was soon in sight.
Quite a number of people were gathered along the mountain road and at the village entrance. Those who had been to the market were continuously returning home; upon seeing the ox cart approaching from behind, they moved aside to make way.
They curiously watched those sitting in the ox cart.
Once they entered the village, the mountain path further ahead was exceptionally rugged, making it impossible for the ox cart to move forward. Everyone had to get off the cart and carry the furniture to Su Pan'er's new home.
Some recognized Qin Yi and called out loudly.
"Isn't that Qin's third kid! Riding in an ox cart? Oh! He's bought so much old furniture... where did you strike it rich?"
Qin Yi, who was also helping carry a parcel, quickly responded, "It's Eighth Uncle! I'm just hitching a ride, nothing special! Nothing special!"
"I see..."
