"This is too coincidental."

After muttering something, he found a spacious place, turned around the cart, and went back to the village.

And An Que, a scholar in the village, happened to see a man who came to visit relatives in Anjia Village at this moment. Fortunately, he was from brother Qingke's village.

Holding a white flour meat bun in his hand, he was sitting proudly in the yard when he suddenly saw such a person, causing him to choke on a mouthful of the meat bun, almost choking him to death.

He clenched one hand into a fist and pounded his chest hard for a long while before he could catch his breath.

"Uncle, this uncle, wait."

He didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he chased him out. If he guessed correctly, this person should be a relative within the fifth server of Brother Qingke, right?

He had seen this guy deliver meat and vegetables to Brother Qing Ke outside the academy before, and he had delivered it several times, so he would definitely not mistake him.

Brother Qingke shouldn't return the land to them today, why are they still in the mood to come out to visit relatives?

"Who are you?"

Seeing someone calling him, the man turned his head to look at An Que and asked a question.

They are all men who deal with the soil all day long. They know the talents in their own village, but they don't know the talents in other villages.

Those scholars would not want to know them.

"I'm Brother Qing Ke's classmate, I met you a few times outside the academy before." An Que walked up and greeted with a smile.

"Oh, so it's Ake's classmate."

When the man heard him mention Qing Ke, his expression softened, and he also greeted him.

You and Qing Ke are classmates, so you are also a scholar, right? Are scholars so approachable now? He had a lot of doubts in his heart.

After all, in their village, except for Qing Ning, the other few scholars all acted like they were superior and looked down on ordinary people like them.

"Hello."

The honest man wiped his hands on his clothes at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Hello."

An Que smiled back at him, seeing the man's embarrassed look, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly concealed the disdain in his eyes, and continued, "Why are you here? If I remember correctly, your family's land should be recorded under Brother Qing Ke's name, right? I mentioned it."

Of course, Brother Qing Ke would not mention this matter to him, it was just what he said casually, anyway, this guy would not ask Brother Qing Ke or anything.

"Yes, is that so, Ake still mentioned this to you."

The man touched the back of his head honestly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. When will Qing Ke tell outsiders about their village?

What's more, it's still about the fields. Isn't Qing Ke the most taboo to talk about these things outside?

If this was mentioned by others, it would be an excuse to talk about it outside. Although every scholar has some fields under the name of other people's names, it is always unpleasant to talk about it.

"Yes, Brother Qing Ke mentioned it to me."

An Que continued to laugh and brought up the topic again.

"However, in the future, all the grain grown in this field will have to pay taxes. You can't record other people's fields under the name of a scholar. The county really won't give us people a way to live."

He said, shaking his head regretfully.

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