Master Fu didn't dare to lock the door from the inside. He had been sitting at the door and waiting, worried that if work came to him, he could still discuss the start date with the other party.
Zhao Zhan pushed the door open and entered. His eyes swept over Master Fu's legs. "Your leg..."
"It's just a slight sprain, but it'll be fine soon."
Master Fu hurriedly explained as he stared at Zhao Zhan. "May I know your purpose in finding me?"
"I'd like to ask for your help in building a house," Zhao Zhan said as he took out a piece of carefully folded paper from his pocket and placed it in his hand.
"I plan to start moving in a month at the latest. I'm afraid I'll be busy in a few days, including the miscellaneous work such as buying materials in advance.
