"Wait, won't that give us the ability to manufacture or something?" Sean asked bewildered by Lucas's idea.
They were becoming a manufacturing facility day by day and there seemed to be no stop for the diversity of products made.
"Did you get one after making the planks? No right? Then why would we get one now?"
"First it was the wooden planks, fiber ropes, and the axe heads and spear, but they were important for the shelter. Yet this time, it seems like an overburdening task, Lucas." Bill said from the sidelines while taking a gulp of his saliva.
"You all got problems but don't you see the upside of this situation? If we were to make a trade of these concrete bricks with others, it would be a gold mine in a place like this where a good living accommodation is a necessity!" Lucas was getting annoyed with all these questions.
