Qiao Zhiyuan slapped his hands together in delight, and then the group of people walked towards Qiao Zhicai's house in high spirits.
The admission notice had come from Yun City, and he had indeed been accepted into the school he had promised to Wu Xiucai.
After all the excitement, it was afternoon.
But Qiao Qingyu hadn't been idle either; following Qiao Zhiyuan, starting from her home, she spent the entire afternoon touring the whole village.
Qiao Qingyu nodded to herself in approval; everything was developing as she had envisioned.
However, there was one thing—Qiao Qingyu had mentioned to her eldest uncle that they should still focus on developing the Qiao Family Team's side businesses.
Nowadays, a bridge had been built over the large river separating Hejia Village from the Qiao Family Team. It might be premature to think about tourism now since the concept hadn't fully caught on with everyone, who instead longed for skyscrapers and the hustle and bustle of big cities.