The broker's carriage was a horse-drawn one. It wasn't particularly luxurious and looked somewhat worn-out, but it was evidently much faster than their ox cart when it ran.
Lin Sanshui cupped his fists towards Xie Zhou, "Xie, my two sons are still waiting for us at the town entrance. I must trouble you to stop there briefly so I can speak with them."
"Sure." Xie Zhou replied, lifting the curtain of the carriage and instructing the driver outside.
Dahu and Erhu had been waiting at the town entrance for a while now. Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage stopped beside them. The curtain was lifted a bit, and a head popped out. Who else could it be but their father!
"Dahu, come with me to handle something. Erhu, you take Pandi back home first." Lin Sanshui didn't elaborate on the reason and spoke directly.
"Okay." Dahu patted Erhu's shoulder without saying much more. He got off the ox cart and walked over.
