"Alright, I've put everything here for you, you can see to it yourself."
"Wait a second, why do I see more stuff on the carriage?" Zhao Guang, puzzled, gazed at the large wagons still laden with some items, doubting that someone else had also placed an order for a movable panel house.
Even if an order was placed, it couldn't have been for his brother-in-law to do it; his brother-in-law wasn't specifically in that line of work.
Wang Qu looked back and felt somewhat embarrassed, having been caught in the act.
"Haha, didn't I bring you three sets? Worried that you might find them too bulky, I've added two smaller ones as well."
Hearing this, Zhao Guang's scornful gaze emerged; so it turned out they were deliberately trying to make fun of him. It was just a matter of three houses; who were they looking down on? As if someone couldn't afford them.
Zhao Guang waved his hand grandly: "Leave them all, I'll take the three sets. I'll transfer the money to you for how much it is."
