All the materials needed to build the imperial palace were unloaded and placed in the courtyard.
Uncle Mazi divided the items according to the requirements.
It had become completely dark.
A'niu and Lin Sen called everyone to eat at the village committee.
The food that the wives had prepared in the afternoon was brought out again to be cooked.
The aroma of meat wafted through the courtyard.
Several makeshift tables were set up in the courtyard.
Fires blazed around them.
"Today, everyone can drink and eat to their hearts' content, and tomorrow we'll work hard, alright?"
Lin Sen stood up first, raising his glass.
"Okay!"
A thunderous echo filled the courtyard.
There were more villagers helping out at the village committee this time than there had been building the medical clinic.
Lin Sen was familiar with the population of the villagers and roughly counted the people in the courtyard.
Almost two-thirds of them were there.