Tang Shuhui's distant relative was very clear: they had helped protect the site for so many years and hoped Tang Shuhui would show some appreciation.
"Yeah, definitely, we'll see the situation and give it soon."
In the car, Tang Shuhui reassured her that they wouldn't forget to give money, after all, they had been watching over the site for all these years.
"Thank you very much." The old woman was truly money-eyed.
The car bumped along the road and finally arrived at Tangjia Gou. This area was indeed quite poor, although the houses were made of bricks and tiles, inside they were as poor as could be. Even a tractor in the village was considered good, and the central road was paved with stones, not even a cement road.
"Come, let's go to my house, and later, my brother-in-law will stay with you to go up the mountain."
The old woman warmly led the way from the front.
