A year is enough to rebuild a manor.
Meng Yunzheng laughed, "Slowly build it, build for a month or two then pause, and then continue building, and continue pausing."
If we rush the timeline, it might be a bit difficult.
Now, by reversing it and delaying the timeline, isn't it easy to find a few reasons?
Old Master Miao didn't care, "As long as you handle it yourself. Whether you're hiring someone to repair or just covering things up, it's all your matter. If there are problems, you can come to me; if it's easy enough, I'll help. But if anything goes wrong, it's your responsibility."
"Rest assured, Old Master Miao."
"Then it's settled. I'm just waiting for the Dongqing Temple master to return."
While speaking, he fixed his gaze on Shu Yu, "I hope you can fulfill your promise."
"Old Master Miao, you needn't worry about that. After all, I'm the Village Chief, right? The basic honesty can still be achieved. Besides, with Old Master Miao's vast empire, would I dare to bluff you?"
