Before they knew it, several days had passed.
Today, outside Qingshi Town.
Along the edges of the farmland that the Luo Family had opened up.
Countless farmers had gathered at this moment.
One could see that the faces of nearly all the farmers were painted with the hue of joy.
After all, they were on the brink of a great harvest.
Could the farmers not be joyful?
Could they not be happy?
"Young Master, the Family Head said that you must be present for this grain harvest..."
"So, this is a necessary measure on my part."
By the side of the farmland, next to Luo Chuan.
Hu Min was slightly bowing his head.
His expression was rather respectful.
"So, you really got entrusted with heavy responsibilities by my father?"
"The whole of Qingshi Town..."
"Oh, no, I should say Huai Shui County."
"Is now under your control."
