Jiang Du became a poor scholar in Qinghe Village. The scholar was a scumbag who could not afford to support his family and treated his husband and children very badly.
But from autumn to winter, no one in the village expected that the poor scholar in the past could be so wealthy and capable of making money. The dilapidated mud house turned into a large door with blue bricks and black tiles. Meat was not available on weekdays, but now you can smell the aroma of food from his house every day.
Intention: Ordinary life