"We can accept the entry tax, but we need to check your identity first..."
The man snorted and said, "I am Tang Liu from the Finance Department of Qihuai County. If you believe me, you can go into the city and ask around."
Tang Dynasty style?
Upon hearing this name, Xiao Gao finally understood where that sense of familiarity came from.
He nodded to Wang Tianze, then walked up to Tang Liu and took off the other man's straw hat.
Tang Liu instinctively snatched the item back and said sternly, "What do you think you're doing? Attacking government personnel is a serious crime. Do you want to die?"
Looking at the other person's angry expression, Xiao Gao saw an incredibly youthful face appear before him, which eventually merged with the man in front of him, even the scar on his forehead was exactly the same.
"Little Cow, do you remember me?"
Xiao Gao was a little emotional. When he left more than ten years ago, the man in front of him was just a child who was only a few years old. In the blink of an eye, he had grown up so much.
"How do you know my nickname?" Tang Liu asked warily.
“I not only know your nickname, but I also know that the scar on your head is from when you fell into a well while playing as a child. Am I right?”
Tang Liu squinted as he observed Xiao Gao, wondering why the other knew so much yet couldn't recall anything.
How are your parents doing these days?
The Tang family wasn't a large clan in Qihuai County back then; out of more than two thousand people, there were only one or two households. Without family protection and mutual support, their situation was even more difficult. However, Xiao Gao and Tang Liu's parents had a fairly good relationship at the time, and they often helped each other out.
“They’re doing very well now,” Tang Liu answered instinctively, then asked, “Do you know them?”
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