People had many things to do in Su Teng Village and Tenghe Town. The area no longer looked like a village and felt more prosperous than the capital.
Ji Zhengjing's eyes widened as he looked around, thinking everything was an illusion. He wondered how a village could be so prosperous and lively. He saw many fun things to do and delicious food to eat.
He did not know what Su Fengmao had been up to all these years. Although he heard that his foster son was just a farmer, it did not seem that way at all. After all, the Su siblings would not be so capable if Su Fengmao were just a farmer.
Ji Zhengjing knew his foster son must have become someone extraordinary since Su Fengmao's children were highly knowledgeable and owned so many businesses.
"Drink up, Master Zhengjing."