The Children’s Future
A few days later, a carpenter from the village came to begin the real repairs.
He was a thick-necked man who looked like a walking log.
After carefully inspecting the lord’s manor, the carpenter lowered his head before Juhwan.
“Lord, I’m sorry. The most I and the village men can repair are creaky doors or things that are chipped and broken. Fine works like the manor’s doors and windows require craftsmen from the royal capital or Bern territory. If I make replacements myself, it will ruin the atmosphere of this manor.”
The carpenter was trembling.
He seemed afraid Juhwan would get angry at his words.
But Juhwan was not angry.
Of course the man was right.
It was not because Juhwan did not know better that he had asked the villagers to handle the repairs.
Items from the royal capital were naturally expensive.
With the poor condition…
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