Zhang Qinggu stopped abruptly and did not continue speaking.
Xia Hong smiled and replied, "Even your Qingwu Village has been invited, they must have already invited you to join, right?"
Zhang Qinggu laughed awkwardly, then remembered something, bit his lip and walked to the wooden shelf on the left side of the house, fumbled around at the top of the shelf, and soon found a grayish-white letter.
The letter was evidently very old, its color was a bit faded, but the few lines of text were still barely legible.
The first thing that stood out were the three large characters "Frost Ash Association".
Below were three slogans and a passage:
[With Frost Resilience, Burn Chu Territory]
[Resist Extreme Taxation, Restore My Livelihood]
[Smash Household Registration, No Hierarchy Among People]
[If you are interested in joining, please leave your name on this letter and bury it under the Kohe tree ten miles east of the village. Upon confirmation, the assessment period begins]
