"Brother Qin, what's wrong?"
Qi Yan approached, asking with some concern.
Qin Zheng shook his head, put away the note, and said, "It's nothing, I'll go outside to buy the grain."
After saying that, he stepped out of the dilapidated temple.
The government office did not conceal its intentions and plans.
They widely circulated hero invitations, gathering the various forces and skilled martial artists within Black Goose City.
The purpose was to resolve the current scourge of bandits.
Still, the factions had something to say, already deeply rooted in Black Goose City, they had long become one with it.
Now, with Black Goose City facing such a crisis, if bandits breached the city, these forces would also suffer losses.
If the county government office opened their mouths, offering benefits and promises, they may not refuse to leave the city to suppress the bandits.
But it seemed like there was no need for him to take this risk.
Qin Zheng hesitated for a moment in his heart.
