The villagers of Tupo Village busied themselves with the harvest season, all focused on tending to the crops in their fields, leaving no time to gossip. Hence, the matter concerning Qiao Yuanzhen and Qinghe dissipated like a breeze, vanishing as soon as it blew.
Muniang had just finished harvesting the last crop of fruits and vegetables at Tianzhuang. The weather would turn cold soon, preventing further growth of produce, but the yield had brought significant profits, leaving Muniang quite content.
"Lady, Master Zeng, the construction foreman Zeng Gang, is here."
Muniang was in the midst of going over the accounts when she heard the news, feeling slightly surprised, "Zeng Gang?" Since the completion of the estate, there had been little contact with him, and it was a surprise that he came to visit today.
"Why have you come?" Muniang asked with a smile as she walked into the parlor.
