The weather grew hot, and the days seemed to stretch even longer.
Over at the old house, ever since the foreman had dinner at Song Tan's place, it was as if he was injected with chicken blood, having his workers start early in the morning and take a break by 10:00 am.
They would resume work after 3:00 pm.
The scattered schedule made it uncertain whether they were paid more or not, but everyone seemed to be working with increased vigor; every couple of days when you'd take a look, it seemed like the main framework of the house was about to be completed.
Song Youde was shocked!
For an old man his age, he had never witnessed the speed of real mechanical construction, and now his own house was being built so quickly!
The old man was also worried as he murmured to Song Sancheng, "This construction team is working so fast, can we rely on them? I hope they don't make our house flimsy."
