Wu Liansheng shook his head. "These won't do, they're too dry. Isn't there a lot of saplings over by the wasteland at the east end of the village? Those will do, they're pliable now."
"Got it, I'll go cut them this afternoon."
"Yeah, and these few pieces of wood, later when you're building the pigsty, use them as beams. This way, the pigsty can be taller, and you can keep a few more pigs without any problem."
Yuanyuan nodded from the side. This arrangement was perfect.
"We've pushed over a hundred and twenty blocks of mud bricks, and we'll go back for two more loads. The remaining five families will also push more over."
"Uncle, just leave them here, I'll go to cut the saplings now and try to get everything done in the next day or two."
Yuanyuan also pushed her own cart to the wasteland. There were plenty of saplings, but they couldn't grow into trees, they were all wild ones.
