"When was the wood delivered? Nobody even contacted me."
Zhang Xiaowei and Lu Xueyou met at his new residential plot and were stunned by the full stack of wood in front of them.
"It was delivered yesterday. I happened to be here, so I let them unload it here."
Lu Xueyou laughed, got into the car, and Zhang Xiaowei immediately drove straight to the county town.
"If we start work today, when can we probably finish?"
Zhang Xiaowei asked about the project while driving.
Lu Xueyou had made some calculations beforehand and said without hesitation, "If we have enough people, we can finish in half a month."
"That quick?" Zhang Xiaowei was surprised and incredulous, "Don't fool me. I'll be living in that house later on, and I don't want to be buried inside it after just a few days."
Lu Xueyou burst into laughter upon hearing this.