Nian Shutong looked at the stone box in front of her, thinking it would be great to blast out doors and windows directly afterward.
Hopefully, it wouldn't collapse.
Let it air out for a couple of days first.
On the other hand, Fu Yunhe had also called everyone for dinner.
The dinner was chicken with potatoes again; apart from Ha Ha, both Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe were a bit tired of it.
It was tasty, of course, and for Fu Yunhe it had the secret effect of repairing the physique, but there was still a slight sense of having had enough.
Today, Nian Shutong ate a little less than usual. She put down her chopsticks and told Fu Yunhe, "We won't sell salt today, just the potato chicken. Pack a few portions, and you set the prices."
"Okay, we will definitely make money."
Nian Shutong nodded, stood up, and began delegating tasks to the three of them.
"Ha Ha, continue working on the rice field. If you finish, move on to clearing more land."
