After a moment of silence, Qin Qianluo sighed softly and nodded slightly: "I originally thought that I could take on more of the preliminary preparation work."
This would allow colleagues in the Ministry of Works to have a little more free time amidst their busy official duties.
After all, they have already worked too hard for the construction of Tianxuan and the well-being of its people.
But now it seems I was too naive. The factors involved in this cellar matter were far too complex, far exceeding my initial imagination.
Despite my best efforts, I still feel powerless. My head is constantly entangled in these problems, and it's really painful.
"Well, well, we can only leave this thorny problem to our colleagues in the Ministry of Works and let them figure out a solution."
After saying that, she slowly raised her hand and rubbed her temples, as if trying to dispel the fatigue and troubles that were tightly binding her.
Feng Qingyun gently nodded her small, delicate head, her eyes filled with helplessness and heartache.
In fact, what she really thought was that this matter should have been the responsibility of the Ministry of Works from the very beginning.
In her view, Qin Qianluo was able to painstakingly sort out the complicated information about various cellars, list the different types of cellars in detail, and compile them into a booklet to hand over to the Ministry of Works.
This is already the best it can be done, and there is really no need to go to such lengths to explore it further.
They even had to painstakingly devise different cellar types suitable for each region for the Ministry of Works.
However, these thoughts lingered in Feng Qingyun's mind countless times, yet she never uttered a single word of them.
She knew Qin Qianluo's personality all too well. Once Luo Bao had made up her mind about something, she would throw herself into it wholeheartedly, like a moth drawn to a flame.
Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, even if one is physically and mentally exhausted, there is no way one would easily turn back.
As Feng Qingyun watched Qin Qianluo's slender yet slightly weak fingers slowly lower the brush that had been rubbed until it was warm, Feng Qingyun noticed it was being used to make a softer, more delicate hand.
Then, dragging his heavy and tired body, he moved step by step toward the soft couch placed to the side.
She lay down gently, the soft brocade enveloping her weary body, as if offering her the most tender comfort.
Feng Qingyun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a relieved and contented smile.
How unwilling she was to see Qin Qianluo so busy, running around, and exhausted.
In Feng Qingyun's heart, she always cherished a beautiful vision.
She hoped that Qin Qianluo could live a carefree and leisurely life, like a butterfly fluttering freely among the flowers and green grass in spring.
Escape all the chaos and troubles of this world and fully enjoy the beauty and tranquility of life.
However, Qin Qianluo was born with a compassionate and kind heart, a heart that sympathizes with all beings.
Her eyes always keenly captured the hardships and difficulties in people's lives, and her soft heart was always moved by their suffering.
Her heart was always set on how to bring more benefits to the people and how to solve the many problems in their lives.
Feng Qingyun knew that Qin Qianluo's feelings were as firm as a rock and could not be easily changed.
Left with no other choice, she could only silently stay by Qin Qianluo's side, doing her best to help Qin Qianluo share the burden and relieve her inner worries.
Exhausted, Qin Qianluo lay on the soft couch, briefly falling into a state of rest.
Her eyes were closed and her brows were slightly furrowed. She had been working hard on the cellar matter for the past few days and now she finally had a moment to catch her breath.
Not long after, Qin Qianluo slowly woke up. She rubbed her sore temples, forced her heavy eyelids open, and looked at the messy cellar records.
After calming herself down, she began to organize the information.
Her slender fingers gently turned the pages.
This includes construction drawings of different types of cellars, analysis reports on soil and climate conditions in various regions, key technical points in the construction process, and experimental data.
They were arranged neatly in logical order and then carefully bound into a book.
Once everything was ready, Qin Qianluo immediately dispatched her servants to send the information to the Ministry of Works as quickly as possible.
The moment Shi Xingbai received the information, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
The construction of this cellar was of great significance, as it concerned the basic needs and livelihood of the people.
Once completed, its storage capacity will greatly improve people's lives.
In the harsh winter, when the earth is covered with snow, people no longer have to worry about the few remaining withered vegetables in their homes.
At the same time, with grain stored in cellars, it was safe and secure, and people no longer had to worry about being eaten by rats and insects. They could spend every winter in peace.
The workers from the Ministry of Works had just finished crafting the tools needed by the Ministry of Agriculture.
Now, before they've even had a chance to relax their tense nerves, they have to immediately throw themselves into the preparatory work for the construction of the cellar.
Although they were somewhat tired, they had no complaints. They all knew the importance of this cellar, and if it could be implemented, it would be a great thing for the people.
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