Hang up the phone! Liu Baoguo cheerfully strolled back home with his hands clasped behind his back.
Not only were Wang Yan and Bai Yue living well outside, but his own daughter was also benefiting from the light of Bai Xiao and the others. Now, his own daughter was said to be doing well in the city too. Without the help of Bai Xiao and Bai Yue, a young girl like her, unfamiliar with life in such a place, would never have been able to set up a business.
His daughter had said in her heart that she was making clothes there, and he believed it.
His own daughter was a good hand at making clothes in the village—not to mention the fit of the clothes she made or the fine stitching, which was much better than that of the average old woman.
Now, the days of the Bai Family were getting better and better.
Liu Baoguo couldn't help but hum a little tune.
All along the road, the villagers greeted him, all with beaming smiles.
He was just about to go home and talk with his wife about this.
