Su Jingchen knew that it's impossible for a person to become fat overnight. However, the autumn harvest is imminent, and after the harvest, the people should serve in the winter labor force. He truly didn't want to make life harder for those impoverished people.
"How much lime soil has the cement factory produced so far? If there's a certain amount, we can start planning to build roads immediately, first picking out some of the poorly conditioned roads around Yangcheng," Yu Xiaolian said to Su Jingchen.
"But it's not the time for winter labor service yet. If we conscript labor before the autumn harvest, I'm afraid the people will complain.
Moreover, compared to road construction, the autumn harvest is far more significant to the people." Su Jingchen put down his chopsticks, losing his appetite entirely.
