Seeing that Zhao Zhan didn't say anything, the two men exchanged a glance and quickly left.
Zhao Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to follow them.
"Zhao Zhan!"
Fang Tianliu's loud voice came from behind him, and Zhao Zhan's figure turned around. "Are you here to look for Carpenter Chen as well?"
When he turned around after he finished speaking, the two people had already disappeared.
"Zhao Zhan, what are you looking at?" Fang Tianliu followed Zhao Zhan's line of sight and stretched his neck to look, but he found nothing. "Xiangjun sent me to find Carpenter Chen to ask when the tables and chairs will be ready."
"I just asked. Carpenter Chen said that it will be ready in three days."
Zhao Zhan said as he led the way. "Jas the iron pot been made?"
"Both of them are ready. Xiangjun was worried that I would be too tired carrying them, so she moved them back to the shop first."
