Lin Sanshui laughed, "No rush. Although that land was sold to us, the crops haven't been harvested yet. When we bought it, we agreed to let them harvest this season's crops before we start working the land. Let me first go find your uncles. As for the work on the hillside, as long as someone is there to oversee things, we're fine. I still need them to come help me with the mud bricks."
"Mud bricks?" Gu Nian was surprised.
Even though the old house they lived in was made of mud bricks, they were a bit well-off now. Why would they build a house with mud bricks?
Lin Sanshui, however, laughed, "Yep, mud brick houses with blue tile roofs are quite common in our village."
