Since Su Zefan, the eldest son of the long house who had already passed the county examination, would take the prefectural and provincial examinations next year to become a scholar, the Su family could still be exempt from taxes and corvée labor. This was the very reason why Xiao Yang dared to make such a scene.,These days I've been going up the mountain almost every day. Aside from occasionally finding a few old vegetables that are almost inedible, it can be said that I've gained nothing. Today's search finally yielded some results. Unlike the previous few days, when I ran back and forth in vain, Su Yun'uo lightly pressed her lips together, a faint smile appearing on her face.,She tucked what was in her hands into her sleeve and looked back up at the hillside. Su Yunduo was still there, hiding things. Later, she would try to persuade Ningshi to go to the county town tomorrow. The things hidden on that hillside could bring some much-needed supplies to their impoverished home. A glimmer of hope flashed in Su Yunduo's heart.。