"Before the family banquet, hang lanterns everywhere and set off fireworks."
"Don't forget to arrange well for the ancestral rituals tomorrow."
"Arrange a porridge stall outside the city gate and distribute porridge for three months, but not too watery."
"Strengthen the security in the mansion, this month the guards will receive double pay. No troublemakers allowed."
Fang Zhenghang said one line, and the steward recorded one line.
Soon, everything was noted: "I will go arrange it immediately."
"Go ahead. If I think of anything else, I'll find you anytime, so don't stay far from me."
"Yes, master."
Finally done with the arrangements, Fang Zhenghang thought for a while to ensure there was nothing overlooked, then made rounds bowing repeatedly to the onlookers outside the family's gates, apologizing: "Well, the child has returned, I will host you all another day... My hospitality today has been inadequate, please pardon me, everyone."
