"Dad, you don't make much money doing woodworking for people, do you?"
Xu Nianhua didn't answer and instead asked a question of her own. Still, she understood what Xu Qinghe meant. Time was tight now, so as long as they could finish the cabinet, it was good enough. She was thinking she'd be building a house in the future anyway, so she didn't argue any further—otherwise, when it came time to build the house, how would they move the wardrobe?
"Lots of people do woodworking. We don't get much work each month." Xu Qinghe sighed. So many people did this kind of work, but they didn't get many orders.
All in all, they could make thirty to fifty a month if there's enough work. Sometimes, if work was scarce, making twenty was already pretty good.
Of course, around New Year's, they earned a bit more, since lots of people got married then.
