He Guixiang didn't believe it. She clearly saw five burlap sacks just now.
Each sack must have weighed at least 100 pounds, so five sacks would be 500 pounds, or at least 400 pounds. What could possibly be in them?
If it's not grain, then there's something wrong.
How could they disappear in the blink of an eye? Did Qin Ming secretly hide the grain while they weren't paying attention?
He Guixiang ran out directly, opening the doors of each room in the courtyard.
At last, she plopped down on the steps in the yard.
There really wasn't anything there.
The house was so small, there was absolutely no place to hide grain; the grain wasn't just a little bit.
"How can it be gone? How could it possibly be gone?"
He Guixiang muttered to herself.
Others laughed for a moment. This old lady really knows how to make a fuss. If they had believed her earlier,
