Tan Zhengyuan was dissatisfied with the meager gain, but couldn't find any other valuable things, so he had to give up.
Only after he left did Hu's Clan and her two daughters breathe a sigh of relief, grateful that they had always buried the bulk of their Silver in the corner of the wall, leaving only a few copper coins for petty expenses outside.
Otherwise, their entire family fortune would have been completely ransacked.
"Mom, I'll help you with the work, and we'll earn lots of money, then we can build a new house like Auntie from The Fourth Boss's House," Er Ya said, tilting her head.
Hu's Clan nodded vigorously, having their own house would mean they no longer had to live in such fear.
When the tax collection day arrived, the village chief arrived with a Government Official.
Tan Zhengyuan still only had Twenty Five Wen Money, but he wasn't worried at all, he knew that if he didn't have money, someone would naturally help him.
