Manager Zhang felt he had done all he could and was as benevolent and righteous as possible. Patting Zhang Chu's shoulder, he left the storeroom, pausing as he walked away. Zhang Chu stood rooted to the spot, dazed for several seconds before walking over to the cabinet to search for the tools he needed, acting as if nothing had happened.
The shelf was cluttered with tools, and Jiang Feng took a quick glance—there was a bit of everything: hammers of various sizes, screwdrivers, small nails, and even matchboxes and paper fans. The items were thrown together haphazardly, leading Jiang Feng to guess that the employees of Yonghe House probably just grabbed what they needed here and carelessly put them back, hence the chaotic state of the tools.
