Soon, another truckload of furniture was packed.
This time, Zhao Liansheng considerately prepared tarpaulins for them.
"Little Immortal, there won't be any problem now."
After reporting on the situation with the truck, Zhao Liansheng immediately added, "Little Immortal, during the fire, a lot of the furniture must have gotten dirty, right? Do you want me to refer you to someone who can clean them?"
Facing Zhao Liansheng's kindness, Wu Xiaoshan nodded at once and said, "The remaining furniture indeed needs cleaning. Can you get in touch with them for me, and have him go directly to Wolong Village to see me?"
After having that sorted out, Wu Xiaoshan still felt uneasy. He followed behind Zheng Kai's truck all the way back to Wolong Village.
In the village, the other two trucks had already unloaded the furniture.
Many villagers were surrounding the area and discussing.
"Xiaoshan, what happened to this furniture? Why is each piece so dark and gloomy, as if burned by fire?"
