After returning to Yunxi Village, Zhang Dayu still hadn't recovered from his shock.
Chu Yang patted Zhang Dayu on the shoulder and asked, "Zhang Dayu, what are your plans for the future?"
When Zhang Dayu heard what Chu Yang said, it was as if he partially came back to his senses, and he was stunned for half a minute, "What did you just say?"
Chu Yang asked again, "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Zhang Dayu looked bitter, "I... I don't know what to do..."
"I have some savings on hand, and plus the six months' salary from Jiang Chengye, it's not too little."
"But one can't sit back and eat up their provisions; otherwise, sooner or later, it will run out."
"I plan to rest in the village for a while, and then I'll continue working as a bricklayer on the construction site!"
Chu Yang asked, "Zhang Dayu, do you want to find a job at home?"
Zhang Dayu was momentarily dazed, "What did you say?"
Chu Yang chuckled, "I asked if you want to find a job at home."
