Two days later, the three Jiang brothers returned from hunting in the South Mountain, their backpacks filled with wild chickens and hares.
Jiang Sanlang was also carrying a hefty roe deer on his shoulder, attracting a crowd of villagers to come and gawk.
At this moment, a skinny man timidly approached Jiang Sanlang and quietly asked, "Sanlang, does your family still need furniture made?"
Jiang Sanlang saw that it was his childhood companion Wang Ke and suddenly recalled that Sun Licheng had taken people to collect their grain taxes two days ago, and nodded subconsciously, "Yes."
Satisfaction spreading across his face, Wang Ke tentatively asked, "Sanlang, I... I also know carpentry. I made the doors and windows for your house. What if... I help your family make furniture?"
Jiang Sanlang thought for a second before nodding, "Alright."
His family needed furniture anyway and the wood had already been bought; it was all stacked up in the new brick and tile house.