Song Yunuan ran to her uncle's house again.
She conducted a final check and review of the collapsible dining table.
Then she handed these drawings to her uncle, instructing him to report to their Factory Manager Duan.
By the time Old Mr. Lin and Old Mr. Hu arrived, it was already a little past nine o'clock in the evening.
The three old men gathered together, having met a few times before, they were not strangers.
But this was not important; what mattered was the whereabouts of Old Erha that Song Yunuan had mentioned.
They didn't even drink water before starting to ask.
Song Yunuan stared intently at Old Mr. Lin.
There were no extra images.
So, Song Yunuan told them the province, city, and county.
Old Mr. Lin immediately took out paper and pen to jot it down.
Afterward, Song Yunuan pulled out a piece of drawing paper.
It was colored with crayons.
