"Look at you, if only you could talk as smoothly as Zhao Gang." Cai Meina, having seen Zhao Gang's persuasion skills, often felt frustrated with Gong Tao's lack of eloquence.
Be as articulate as Zhao Gang? Gong Tao shook his head to indicate he really couldn't follow suit, "I'm just an honest guy making a steady living."
"And my woodworking skills are improving; many things are starting to come naturally. I wonder if I'll be able to take on some jobs in the future."
Even though the pay isn't much, it's still money, and Gong Tao is quite enthusiastic about earning it now.
Gong Tao wants those who look down on him, who think he has no future, to see that even in the Northeast, he will still be the most promising descendant of the Gong Family.
Take on jobs? No way, has he become a master already? Gong Ruini knew that since Gong Tao decided to take after his grandfather's trade, he began making things, furniture.
