Uncle Yang and the others hurriedly helped to move those things inside.
It was thanks to Meng Xinian's good tying skills that there was an entire bag of rice weighing twenty kilograms at the bottom, followed by two bags of flour, and several bolts of fabric stacked on top, with a big pile of items on the back rack of the car, looking like a small mountain.
After moving everything into the main hall, it looked rather intimidating.
"Well, Old Brother, you go entertain the guests. We'll tidy up quickly, and we're almost done," said Uncle Yang.
Xu Canyuan and his son Honest Shi also kept silent and continued with their work.
Chiang Xiao pursed her lips and "invited" Meng Xinian into the main hall.
Luckily, the walls of their courtyard had just been raised, so outsiders eager for a spectacle couldn't see in.
