Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

However, he knew in his heart that he had scraped a lot from those people over the years. If they all paid taxes to the county in the future, would it damage his reputation?

Thinking about it, he sighed lightly.

If there is a loss, it is a loss. It is they who are willing to give him the food, and he did not ask for it on his own initiative.

Compared with his future, a little damage to his reputation is nothing.

Thinking of this possibility, he immediately raised his feet and walked towards home. He had to return all the fields quickly. If it was too late, what if the wind direction of the county government changed?

He had to prepare well in advance and not allow himself to be passive.

Behind a bush, my classmate Ziyu watched An Que leave before carefully coming out from behind the bush.

"Did I complete the task?"

He couldn't believe it, this task was completed so easily?

With An Que's temperament, he should return all the fields that don't belong to him soon, right?

"I don't know who you offended. In the end, even the title of scholar had to be taken away. Hey, it deserves it!" He shook his head, and he didn't have any sympathy for An Que in his heart.

From An Que's acquaintance with him, he knew that An Que was doing it for the money in his hands, thinking that he had a little news channel in the county government.

Moreover, it was obvious that An Que came to him first and wanted to make friends with him, but after the two got acquainted, that **** actually wanted to overwhelm him and wanted to curry favor with him!

Why?

Is it just because of him that there is an Anyang King in Anjia Village?

Even if King Anyang came from Anjia Village, he didn't come from An Que's house. What is he so proud of? He is really capable.

"He didn't offend King Anyang, did he?"

He muttered in a low voice, otherwise, who else would want to take down An Que's position as a scholar? Anjia Village, in their county, is now the most valued by the county magistrate.

Even for the face of King Anyang, the county magistrate will not touch An Que at will, right?

"Forget it, don't think about it, I'll hide for a while, who knows if An Que will hide in a corner, waiting to see if I'm plotting against him?"

While muttering, he retreated into the grass again. Knowing that he was going to Anjia Village today, he deliberately wore more clothes, so that even if he lay down and slept in the grass, he would not be cold.

I have to say that An Que's classmate really guessed right.

When An Que turned to go home, he suddenly thought that he might be tricked by his classmates, so he turned back and hid in the corner of a broken thatched house on the side of the road to see if his classmates didn't go to another school. Classmate's house, but turned back directly.

I didn't see my classmates until I waited for half an hour, so I turned around and went home.

And when he turned around, his classmates happened to see the hem of his clothes being blown up by the wind, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tsk tsk, it's really hard to fool An Que. Fortunately, he didn't see me."

The classmate shook his head, feeling that it was too dangerous, although he didn't feel that he was doing anything bad, after all, this was ordered by the county magistrate, and their county magistrate is a very upright official.

"Now An Que should believe it, right?"

He murmured suspiciously, then felt wrong again, and narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

"No, I still have to tell Brother Qing Ke, if something is wrong with An Que, go and discuss it with Brother Qing Ke? Wouldn't it be a leak?"

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