Zhao Dashan drove the car towards the courtyard, and before it could stop at the door, the wooden bed and trolley had already been delivered. Lin Lishan was waiting outside the door.
Zhou Xiaozheng got out of the car as soon as it stopped, "Dashan, you park the car first." He ran to the gate and helped carry the wooden board inside, only to see that the room inside had already been cleaned.
Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his wife who followed him in, "Shanshan, is this room already clean?"
"It's tidied up first, just waiting for you to buy the bed back. Brother Zheng, you can directly make the bed."
Zhou Xiaozheng nodded, and after he and the craftsman from the woodworking factory set up the bed, he checked to make sure everything was fine, saw the craftsman to the door, and saw the trolley in the courtyard and pulled it under the eaves of the wood shed.
"Shanshan, where should we put the coal balls when they arrive? Still in the same place? Have you asked Little Ya?"
