Song Chongjin's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I'll go take a look."
He pulled Master Chiang and headed outside.
Considering the current situation of the Wang Family, if Wang Yongzhu wanted to buy such high-quality wood to make furniture, it was likely the Wang Family would have reservations.
But if he bought it and made nice furniture to give to Wang Yongzhu, nobody would gossip.
Before long, Song Chongjin returned, eyes sparkling, followed by two men, each carrying a piece of wood on their shoulders.
This wood, covered with years of dust, looked quite ordinary compared to the rest.
The two men placed the wood in a corner of the courtyard and then went off smiling to have breakfast.
Old Granny Zhang saw this and squeezed through the breakfast crowd to ask, "Why bring the wood into the courtyard when there's no room left outside?"
