"No problem." Wu Dayou said, slapping his chest confidently.
The villagers were extremely envious upon hearing that Wu Dali and his crew would be helping out at the Lin family.
"Twenty-five copper coins a day, that's a lot."
"I heard there's also a share of the profits if you do a good job."
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Lin Ziyin had never personally tried the wooden oil pressing method. As a student, she had only toured an old oil mill where a master demonstrated the skill. The master held nothing back, perhaps because he reckoned this traditional craft was being phased out due to modern equipment. Therefore, he enthusiastically explained the process to the visiting students in great detail.
Hence, at the start, Lin Ziyin didn't expect to succeed in the first go.
"Brother, spread the seed cake evenly along the venting areas. Sister-in-law, keep the fire up," Lin Ziyin directed incessantly.