282, Communist Youth Village

The villagers heard this and slapped their thighs, "Little girl, I told you that you got the wrong place. This is Communist Youth Village, not Zhang Family Village."

"What should I do? I've spent all the money I have, and now I can't even get back," Yang Muxue said, sweating profusely and looking like she was about to cry.

"Little girl, don't panic. I'll take you to see the village chief," the villager said, comforting her quickly. How could a young girl who had come from so far to find relatives and gone to the wrong place not be anxious?

"Thank you, uncle!" Yang Muxue bit her lip, looking pitifully at the villager. To stay here, she had to go all out.

"Then you come with me," the villager said, pointing ahead.

"Okay!" Yang Muxue nodded and followed the villager.

The villager led Yang Muxue to the village office and explained her situation to the village chief and several village officials.

Upon hearing this, they all felt very sympathetic towards Yang Muxue.