The courtyard was spacious, with massive trees crisscrossing overhead to form scaffolding platforms that supported the towering ships.
With masts standing tall, passersby invariably stood outside the enclosing walls, looking up in awe at the imposing six-zhang November Blessing Ship.
Standing beneath the prow.
The aroma of wood was fresh and tranquil, tinged with the bitterness of tung oil and the fragrance of osmanthus in autumn.
These scents mixed together, creating a unique, invigorating breath of life.
Without exception, the craftsmen all stopped their work, watching as Liang Qu circled the ship, stepped onto the unpainted deck, and inspected each cabin's structure.
Liu Quanfu clutched a rope and followed close behind, actively introducing the ship's cabins and simultaneously reporting on the progress and estimated timeframe.
"We started building the November Blessing Ship according to the blueprint as soon as we received the materials from your residence in September.
