On the way to the village committee, Wu Xiaoshan happened to pass by Zhang Tianfeng's house and he parked his car right in front of his gate.
The sky was already turning dark, and he didn't know how the cleanup in the courtyard was going.
As he entered the courtyard, the scene before him suddenly brightened up.
The area that was previously cluttered with junk had been cleared out and was now spotless.
The brick path in the middle that had been used for over a decade and was in total disrepair had also been replaced with neat stone slabs.
A few workers were tidying up their tools, clearly indicating that today's work was nearly done.
"Boss Wu, you're here. How's our work, isn't it good?"
One worker noticed Wu Xiaoshan and immediately smiled, seeking his approval.
Wu Xiaoshan nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, it's much more comfortable to look at now."
"It's too late today, but tomorrow we'll clean and repaint the courtyard walls."
