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By the time the carriage finally stopped outside Han Yan's courtyard, quite a few curious villagers had already gathered nearby.
The moment the wheels came to a halt, the courtyard gate suddenly creaked open from the inside.
The little boy had clearly been waiting for Han Yan's return.
"Big Brother Han!"
His excited voice immediately rang out.
The two servants climbed down from the carriage and began unloading the goods.
One sack after another was carried through the gate.
Rice.
Flour.
Oil.
Cloth.
Seasonings.
Wooden boxes.
Baskets.
The stream of goods seemed endless.
The villagers' eyes widened as they watched the servants move back and forth between the carriage and the courtyard.
The pile of supplies inside steadily grew larger.
Soon, the sight attracted the attention of nearly everyone nearby.
"How much did he buy?"
"That's enough food to last for months!"
