"Alright, then let's build it. After the New Year, everyone will be free. We'll hire some more people to get it done early so it doesn't delay the trip to Beijing City. Little Chen, you're a grown-up now. In the next few days, follow your uncle to town and ask about the price of bricks and tiles. It's best to get everything arranged before the New Year—have the sand, lime, wood, and bricks and tiles all delivered."
Hearing his grandfather say this, Little Chen was instantly filled with confidence.
"I understand, Grandpa."
He Nan looked at Mr. He. "Dad, we need to ask the village chief to approve a plot of land first, right? There's no room to build in our courtyard."
Mr. He nodded. "Little Chen, in a bit, you'll come with me to the village chief's house. Bring a few things."
"Okay."
