Up ahead were three people. An old man walked at an unhurried pace, his hands clasped behind his back. Flanking him were two middle-aged men, each carrying something.
Just then, Jiang Jinyou was about to shout for them to make way, but before he could get a word out, Zhang Yuanmin stopped him.
"Stop, stop!" Not only that, but Zhang Yuanmin also told him to stop the sled.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Yuanmin said nothing, instead reaching out to help Jiang Jinyou rein in the horse.
"Whoa!" Although he didn't know why Zhang Yuanmin was acting this way, Jiang Jinyou still pulled on the reins and brought the sled to a halt.
The moment the sled stopped, Zhang Yuanmin jumped off. He didn't recognize the old man or the limping middle-aged man, but he did recognize the third person: Zhao Guofeng, the Village Chief of their very own Yong'an Village.
