Yangwu County, county.

Zhang Cheng stepped down from the carriage and walked slowly towards the alley on crutches. He's been down this path too many times, but he can't go wrong. He was dressed in extremely fine clothes, but he went in the direction of the poor people in Luzuo.

A moment later, he knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Zhang Negative."

Soon, the wooden door creaked open.

At the door stood a man in the prime of his forties, with a goatee and hair

"Da Qin: Picking Up the Eight-Year-Old First Emperor at the Beginning" Chapter 181 Fat House Zhang Cang, He Has Great Talent! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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