The young farmer happened to be Li Qingshu, and he immediately laughed heartily. "Of course I know where Sanfu's house is. Go straight from here. At the end, the only brick house in our village is his family. Where are you from? Why are you looking for Sanfu? He isn't at home right now. He's been in the army for quite some time."
This person used the same story to deceive Li Qingshu.
Li Qingshu smiled. "Then you've really wasted your trip. He's definitely not here. Let's go. I'll take you there. You can go to his house and have a drink before leaving."
"Thank you." the man said politely. He wasn't afraid of going to Xue Sanfu's house at all.
No one here knew him, and Xue Sanfu was not at home.
Moreover, he was just a farmer. What was there to be afraid of?
He just wanted to know more about this man so that he could report back.