Gao Da's figure froze for a moment, then came back to his senses and forcefully pursed his lips. He put down the broom in his hand and walked three steps forward in two, approaching Liu Zhuangshi with an extraordinary solemnity. He bowed deeply: "Manager Liu's great kindness, Yang Ge will remember it in his heart and never forget it. Even if he is reduced to ashes in the future, he will definitely repay Manager Liu for saving his life!",He gently pushed open the rickety wooden gate, made of pieces held together with twigs. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a thin, wiry old man with sparse whiskers and wearing patched-up shorts, sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. He skillfully mended a tattered fishing net with a shuttle.,After making sure no one was around the yard, the old man mysteriously took out an object from behind... it was a fist-sized package wrapped in countless layers of cloth.。