The middle-aged man before them was Han Li's third uncle, nicknamed "Fatty Han." He was now the manager of a tavern under the Seven Mysteries Sect. He had also been the one to send Han Li into the Seven Mysteries Sect back then.
"Third Uncle, why have you come back?"
"Big Brother Li! I missed you so much, Big Brother Li!"
Hearing the commotion, the Han family quickly emerged from their dilapidated earthen house. Han Li's young little sister, her eyes brimming with tears, threw herself into his arms.
Looking at his family, whom he had not seen for half a year, Han Li's nose stung. He held his somewhat frail little sister tightly and gently stroked her hair.
"Big Brother, we came on Mister Dai's orders to take you all to live in Qingniu Town."
Facing Father Han and the others' puzzled gazes, Fatty Han explained with a smile, "Mister Dai is the secret big boss of the Seven Mysteries Sect. I don't know if our Han family's ancestral graves are smoking or what, but Mister Dai took a liking to Little Li and accepted him as his personal disciple.
"When Mister Dai learned that Little Li's family was poor, he gave him five hundred taels of gold as a gift. He also had someone purchase a three-courtyard residence in Qingniu Town, so you can move into town directly."
"R-Really?"
After hearing Fatty Han's explanation, Father Han's hand holding the pipe began to tremble, afraid that he was dreaming.
Five hundred taels of gold!
Father Han had never seen that much money in his entire life. Even if he farmed without eating or drinking for several lifetimes, he would never earn that much!
"Of course it's real. How could it be fake? Hurry and pack your things. We'll take