Someone Comes to Cause Trouble at the Su Family

Jiang Yexun scrutinized the drawing for a while before saying, "It's nine-tenths similar, except for the two frostbite marks on your sister's face."

The winter in the Northeast is harshly cold. He Xingzhi's sister, working at home, had a red, frostbitten face. Besides, while working in the fields, she had to cut pigweed all day and help with weeding, leaving her tanned and darkened.

"Being nine-tenths similar is enough. I'll find people nationwide to spread the word. If we can find my sister, I'll give that person two thousand yuan," He Xingzhi said grandly.

After so many years of no progress, he was finally seeing some, and his happiness was almost uncontainable.

Jiang Yexun glanced at him and said, "Let's get dozens, or even hundreds, of these portraits distributed in the surrounding areas." This would also be an opportunity to inquire about the steel materials.

The truck was noisy, and if it had passed by, someone would have remembered.