On the surface of the Sancha River and West River, accompanied by the sound of the diesel engine, a metal sand dredging boat was diligently working.
The west bank of the river had now officially become a large open space, and the original sheds next to the bamboo grove, some of which had not yet collapsed, had turned into a canteen — provisions should be arranged before troops are deployed, and Boss Yan couldn't possibly have people work on an empty stomach, so this large canteen definitely needed to be built first.
Of course, the canteen also served the dual purpose of sheltering from the wind and rain, just in case of sudden thunderstorms, as this vast area had nowhere else to take refuge.
The moment the work siren sounded, it was like striking gold, and the available work just poured out.
Although some building materials were self-sufficient, there were always things we didn't have, such as coal and cement.
Spending money wasn't the issue, Boss Yan was also incredibly busy.
