The three of them lay down for a while before they suddenly heard Secretary Chen making arrangements for the others to go up the mountain to cut firewood.
After all, they needed to refine several thousand catties of whale oil, and if they relied solely on the four of them, there was no telling when they would finish.
Turning his head for a quick glance, Wang Chu'an went back to puffing on his cigarette, crossing one leg over the other with a thoroughly comfortable expression.
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