"We just ran into your third uncle and eldest uncle," Shen Shan said, "It was your eldest cousin who drove the carriage to bring them here."
The carriage was bought by Shen Qingfeng earlier for convenience in delivering goods. Now that the persimmon cake business was wrapped up, the carriage became a family utility.
"Where are they?" Shen Qinglan asked.
"They must have gone back," Shen Shan replied, "They came before dawn, and the things were bought early."
Dong Yao chuckled, "Your eldest cousin and your second brother earned quite a bit from the persimmon cake business this year. Your second cousin's vegetable garden also made them a lot of money. Your third uncle, who helped, got a good share too, so don't worry about it."
Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow, "Didn't eldest cousin say he wanted to build a house?"
