Her major being in archaeology, she could tell at a glance that nearly all the old furniture in this house had some age to them, let alone Mr. Li, who fancied himself literate after a few years at a private school and had somehow amassed such a large collection of antique furniture. She couldn't believe it was mere coincidence.
The two of them didn't linger; after placing their things down, they followed Mr. Li over to the community office.
The community office was located behind the school, consisting of two small offices. As work had just begun, there was no one around yet. Mr. Li handed over various documents and the household registration book. The person there glanced at Li Xianglu, pulled out a thick registry book and began writing by hand, and after checking the calendar said, "Alright, you can collect your tickets on the fifteenth of this month."
The grandson and grandfather expressed their thanks before heading back.
