Liu JinXue rubbed his eyes and finally woke up. Just as he was about to speak, a glance at the drying machine made him forget what he wanted to say. He fiddled with his head down for a while before he noticed the notebook and pen on the ground. Grabbing them hastily, he prepared to jot down notes.
Yan Fei grabbed him, "Let's go, go sleep — who asked you to work like this? No matter how urgent the matter is, you can't keep burning the midnight oil!"
Struggling, Liu JinXue insisted, "Don't pull me, I'm about to succeed. Just give me two more days... one more day, and I will have tested out this whole process. Then when the villagers bring their Agaricus bisporus, they won't have to worry about not getting a good price if they arrive late."
