"Can it be done?" Yang Ruxin interrupted Old Yang's contemplation.
"Definitely." Old Yang came back to his senses, glanced at Yang Ruxin, and then chuckled, "I will have Rulin start on it as soon as possible for you." Because Yang Ruxin's drawing was very detailed and even marked some points of attention, any woodworker would understand it at a glance.
After thanking him, Yang Ruxin then took her leave.
Leaving her great uncle's home, Yang Ruxin was in very high spirits. Truth be told, her personality was clear-cut in terms of love and hate. If someone offended her, as long as she lived, she would definitely seek retaliation. But for those who were kind to her, she would go to great lengths to repay the kindness. As for her great uncle, her gratitude was sincere. Of course, she also had some ulterior motives. Isn't there a saying that receiving gifts creates obligations? The old man would surely stand on her side in the future.
