The newly renovated garage was bright and clean.
This side faced Jiang Village People's own garage, not only with higher ceilings but also with each parking space quite large.
The type of cars the Jiang Village People liked, or rather the lessons they had learned, were all physically displayed in this garage.
"Besides Uncle Qi, did anyone else enter the garage?"
Jiang Yuan donned a head covering and shoe covers, then while putting on gloves and a mask, he asked. Though the case was minor, when it really came down to it, not a single step could be neglected.
Jiang Fuzhen thought for a moment, and said, "Only your San Shu and a few from the village committee, and your great-uncle came over to take a look. Your San Ye probably also came by with his grandson for a walk. A few younger relatives came over to help carry the wine and such, plus there were several passersby..."
Jiang Yuan, at a loss for words, said, "Write a list for Mu Zhiyang..."
