Shen Mingquan didn't object. Regardless of his sons' future careers or where they might work, he had always planned to build each of them a house in their hometown.
If he had a lot of money, he'd build a big house; if he had less, he'd make do with a single-room home for now. This was his way, as a father, of giving each son a place to call their own. After that, they would be on their own.
Seeing that his third brother didn't object, Eldest Shen silently calculated his current workload. "The earliest would be next year. I don't think this year is possible."
"No one said it had to be this year. It'll take time just to apply for the homestead after we get the family division agreement. Xiao San, you have a lot of connections. Once you get back to the city, you can start gathering the documents. It's going to be a lot of work."
"Alright."
