"Carpentry work? Uncle Dayong is definitely the best in our village. Many families ask him to make things for them," Ye Zi'an said, "Do you think Grandpa Land Officer's family is rich only because he is a Land Officer? Of course, there are other reasons, including Uncle Dayong."
"Hmm, I know, I heard that Grandpa Land Officer even has a son who's been doing business outside for a long time and hasn't come home in a while."
Yang Chuxia thought for a moment and then picked up Ye Zi'an's brush and ink, took a new piece of paper, and started drawing on it. However, she wasn't used to painting with a brush and wasted several pieces of paper before she finally drew a rough model.
"How about this, kid? With this, some people who can only lie in bed will be able to move on their own, and they won't need anyone close to serve them."
