In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,This small village had over three hundred mu of land and employed more than forty households. The land was fertile, but the people were not very stable in their hearts.,Fang Jue's body trembled, he clutched his heart and hurriedly ran towards the back with the maid.。