Jiang Beiran was busy until dawn. He finally settled all the little cuties that Gu Qinghuan had brought back. At the same time, he also buried the seeds of all kinds of flowers, plants, and trees in the courtyard.
"Clap, clap, clap."
Jiang Beiran patted off the mud on his hands and walked to the newly set up pear-wood table in the middle of the courtyard. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.
"Gulp... Gulp..."
He finished the tea in one gulp. The refreshing feeling in his throat made he felt relieved.
"Brother Jiang, I have something to report to you."
Jiang Beiran put down the teacup and nodded to Gu Qinghuan, "Go ahead."
"I found another mansion in Jinyao Town a few days ago that meets your requirements."
"Oh? Another one? That's great. How about this? You go back and rest for a day. Come and look for me at 9 am tomorrow. We'll go down the mountain to have a look together."
"I'm not tired yet."