"This revision is much better than the last one!"
Wen Nuan said excitedly, clutching the design draft, "The timeline for this project is a bit tight, but luckily you're here."
"Most of the designs were produced by your team; I've only made a few minor changes."
Tang Shu didn't dare take all the credit, as it was through multiple interactions that she realized mechanical development had reached an incomparable level.
If it was in Damo, even after five hundred or a thousand years, they might not be able to achieve this level of sophistication.
The long river of history always brings surprises.
Wen Nuan looked up at the wall clock, folded up the design draft, and tucked it into a folder on the side.
"Alright, let's not stand on ceremony, how about I treat you to a homemade meal for lunch?"
***
Half an hour later, Tang Shu looked at the wooden fence that also surrounded the faculty housing, her mouth twitching slightly.
"This is what you call a homemade meal?"
