She did not finish, merely bowing shakily toward the platform, the flour from her apron falling in a flurry onto the threshing floor.
"Can't we change the brick factory site and move it to the abandoned kiln at the east end of the village? The one we used to pickle vegetables in years ago."
"That's a good spot. There's an old water well right beside it, very convenient for drawing water, and it's eight li away from West Hillside."
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