"Superintendent, put it down. I'll do it myself!" Zhang Yibei said softly while trembling.
Xiao Zongshui rolled his eyes and placed the water kettle in front of Zhang Yibei before continuing to distribute kettles to the other Forging Apprentices.
The superintendent of the 78th Workshop, Li Hongyuan, was pushing a cart of iron materials to the side of each smelting furnace.
As for the other superintendents, some were sweeping the floor while others were moving things. In short, none of them were idle.
On the other hand, the Forging Apprentices were resting. Some were eating while others were drinking water.
At first glance, it was hard to tell who was a superintendent and who was an apprentice.
"Brother Li, are we just going to let that surnamed Zhou do whatever he wants?" one of the superintendents whispered when he passed by Li Hongyuan.
He appeared angry, and there was a murderous look on his face.
