Yang Ge pushed his tricycle, following the flow of people out of the county.,After turning several corners, the path became increasingly rugged, yet Yang Ge's footsteps grew lighter. The heavy tricycle felt as light and nimble in his hands as a wisp of incense.,"Still the same, if you have any headaches or troubles, just send someone to Lu Ting County's Yue Lai Inn to find me. Just say I will give them errand money, don't worry, people will come..."。