In three days, that's 7,500. No matter how hard everyone tries, it won't exceed 10,000. After all, the number of people is fixed.
Where did the 11,200 units come from?
Xia Hong's perplexity was resolved when Mu Dong took him to the Craftsmen Workshop and he saw the new types of iron saws being made, along with various sizes of wooden carts.
"During this period, everyone has come up with quite a few strange and novel ideas to improve logging efficiency. They've truly racked their brains!"
Hearing Mu Dong's words, Xia Hong's face showed a hint of interest.
After all, it's pressure that breeds motivation. Previously, when there was an excess of timber, no one could think of these things. But now with resource pressure, everyone immediately came up with many new inventions through collective brainstorming.
Of course, besides being interested, Xia Hong also felt somewhat moved.
