At that moment, some people in the town heard the commotion and looked up in surprise. Who had struck it rich? They were actually willing to buy such a good thing to display?
Inside Manager Yang's courtyard, Hong Xiaoduo only saw nine people of all ages watching the fireworks with great excitement. Little did she know that with each large firework, almost the entire town was called outside to look at the night sky.
"Shopkeeper, isn't that near your residence?" the young shop assistant asked.
Shopkeeper Yang looked up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky and vaguely guessed what was going on. The only people who could be in that direction were the outsiders who had rented his house. What were their identities?
It's no exaggeration to say that the money they spent on this wave of fireworks could buy a large mansion in the center of town.
"Huh, why did it stop? Is it finally over?" In another large courtyard in town, Old Man Yang looked up and said regretfully.
"Young master, young master, I saw it clearly, those fireworks were set off from Manager Yang's residence." A servant ran back breathlessly to report.
"Ah, it's those out-of-towners? Are they that rich? But where did they buy such beautiful fireworks? Did they bring them?" Old Yang asked, puzzled.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Yang, who was walking over from the side, stepped forward and kicked him, saying, "You bastard, you better behave yourself from now on and don't go out and cause trouble."
"Just stopping by for the New Year and they get to set off so many huge fireworks? What kind of family must they be? You want to mess with them?"
Inside Manager Yang's courtyard, Hong Xiaoduo handed out Gatling guns to everyone, picked one up for herself, pointed it in a direction towards the sky, and said to everyone, "Listen to my command, we'll all go together later..."
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