"Uncle Xu, you're really too kind."
Pei Yicheng looked at the gifts, thinking that Uncle Xu was being too polite. He truly just wanted to help them out—never expected they'd send gifts in return.
"Yicheng, I know you're a good kid. This is just a little token from us, don't you dare turn your nose up at it."
Xu Qinghe's face was covered in smiles; it was clear the joy came straight from his heart. He'd bought a bunch of bricks home, probably saved them a lot of money.
After Xu Qinghe and Xu Song finished thanking him, they went off to buy other stuff. If they were going to build a wall, bricks weren't enough—they needed cement and the like.
"Brother Cheng, thank you."
Xu Nian'an thought to himself, Pei Yicheng really is a solid guy.
"Honestly, I didn't do much." Pei Yicheng looked at Xu Nian'an's hand, making Nian'an confused. He raised his hand up and checked carefully, but didn't see anything wrong—no blemishes, nothing odd.
