Maybe we could even figure out how to distill water early, thereby benefiting mankind.
Bai Junjun stepped out of Mr. Dan He's room just in time to see Mr. Shan Hai pulling the Fox out the door, with the latter looking utterly resigned.
"What's going on now?" Bai Junjun had a sneaking suspicion of new trouble brewing.
"Old Man Shan Hai wants to dig up some stones from the Mountain Stream to smelt iron for making scythes and hoes."
"???"
How long is this going to take? And since when are there iron ores in the riverbed?
Old Man Shan Hai answered, "I checked the other day; there's a variety of stones here, so we've got a chance. Don't worry, we won't be gone too long. We'll be back in a few days."
"..." Bai Junjun.
Mr. Shan Hai really is implementing infrastructure in every aspect, but at his ancient age, can he really withstand such hard labor? Hopefully, he doesn't get heatstroke after being out for a few days.
