Lin Baiyi slapped his chest, promising Lin Caisang that Sangsang had already designed the blueprint. The hardest step was already completed, he was just going to cut some wood and follow the plan. What could go wrong?
"There is some paper left on the table, what are these for, should they also be produced?"
He looked at the other stack of papers on the table. They were quite thick, so it seemed like they should also be made, right?
"These..."
Looking at those papers on the table, Lin Caisang hesitated for a moment.
"These are made of iron, I planned to take them to the blacksmith's shop in town, but... I don't have silver."
The saying goes that 'even the cleverest housewife cannot cook without rice.' In other words, without money, how was she supposed to ask the blacksmith to forge these things?
This was indeed a situation where a single penny could stump a hero!
"Sangsang, leave the carpentry to Third Uncle, leave these to me," Lin Changhong picked up those papers.