Chen Changhai's laughter was hard to describe...
...
Busy times always fly by.
In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.
Since this place was a village, and the neighbors were still unfamiliar, Daya didn't dare hang the brand-new bedsheets outside, opting instead to stretch a rope across the courtyard.
Anyway, there were no plants growing, and the space was large enough!
When Chen Changhai came in, the sheets were fluttering wildly in the breeze throughout the courtyard.
He and the driver were moving things in and out, watching as the doors of the nearby homes opened, people holding bowls chatting and curiously observing them, yet he felt not the slightest bit uneasy.
After all, collaborating with the God of Wealth for so many years, when had he ever seen their family suffer a loss?
Here, every household was quite affluent; showing a bit of wealth unobtrusively at first actually eased local integration.
