"You little brat, how can you ask questions like that?" Old Zhu glanced at the upright Qian Zilin, and then his face was squeezed together with wrinkles from smiling.
"Lingyue girl, you have something to ask us. What is it? Tell me and I'll take care of it for you."
After hearing what Mr. Zhu said, Ling Yue finally remembered what she was doing here.
"Look, today when I went out, I saw these new experts with red eyes. They must have been up all night," Ling Yue pondered for a moment before saying, "That won't do. Although this isn't a long, major project, I'm sure my body won't be able to handle it if they keep working like this."
Qian Zilin and Zhu Rongfang looked at each other. To be honest, neither of them slept the whole night.
However, this did not prevent him from nodding and responding immediately: "Yes, yes, you are right to worry."
Another one asked with a guilty conscience, "Ah, ah? Do you have any good ideas?"
Ling Yue looked at the two of them strangely. Why did she feel that they were absent-minded?
"First collect these people's lighting tools and distribute them in case of a power outage."
"...There's no need to be so extreme." When Qian Zilin heard this, he couldn't agree. If others didn't use it, he would use it too.
Ling Yue was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at the expressions of the two men.
Well, she miscalculated. Those people were not afraid of death, and these two were no exception.
"Collect them and move them to my tent this afternoon." Ling Yue glared at him, "Including both of yours."
Qian Zilin and Zhu Rongfang: ...
After Ling Yue lifted the curtain and went out, Zhu Rongfang sat down on the chair angrily.
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