Heng Yi sat on the chair and looked at Zhang Zhao, who was kneeling on the ground. He then stood up and helped him up.
"Where are your parents?"
"At Senior Brother Wang's house."
Constable Wang was also in a difficult position. Although he was a constable, his monthly salary was only so much. His entire family depended on him to eat.
If it was just a matter of eating, it would be fine. Zhang Zhao would be able to recover in a month and a half. However, he had to bring his sick parents along with him too. Without a large sum of money, he would not be able to hold on.
After all, medicinal herbs were much more expensive than food.
Constable Wang then mentioned Heng Yi to Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao heard about Heng Yi. After all, he was the hero who had beheaded a bandit leader. He was already familiar with his heroic deeds.
He was very impressed.