But that was his entire fortune; there couldn't be any slip-ups.
Jiang Changhai saw how anxious he was, patted the other's shoulder and said with a laugh, "Don't worry, Laosan, relax, I'll tell you in a bit."
Just as Jiang Changtao was about to ask again, Zhang Guihua, who was inside the house, heard voices outside and hurried out.
"Eldest is back, I just heard you talking inside, I thought I heard wrong, why did it take you so long to come back? Busy at the factory?" The old lady looked Jiang Changhai up and down, asking with concern.
In the past, Jiang Changhai would usually come back once a week, and if there were matters to attend to, he might come several times a week.
The sudden absence of more than ten days had made the old lady very worried; if it weren't for being too busy with farm work to leave, she would have gone to the town to check up on him.
