Everyone took another look around the farm's Grain Drying Area and checked the preparations for the various measures. Seeing that there were no problems, Luo Chong prepared to leave.
He was the Chieftain of the Han Tribe and had plenty of other matters to handle. It was impossible for him to stay here and keep watch over the grain harvest, but She Xin had another plan. He intended to take Luo Chong somewhere else.
"Chieftain, there's progress at the Beer Factory too. Would you like to go take a look?"
"Hm? There's been progress? What kind?" Luo Chong turned to look at him and asked.
"The foundations throughout the entire factory grounds have been completed. The ground has also been hardened with cement, and the water supply and drainage systems have been installed. Two large workshops have been built as well, and the research institute has already begun designing the production line inside them. As for the glass-bottle filling, stamping, and capping machines you mentioned, Chieftain, I heard they've been made too." She Xin immediately reported the situation.
"Oh? The Capping Machine and Bottling Line have been made? Then I really should go take a look."
Luo Chong became interested as soon as he heard that. That would be beer in glass bottles. In the nearly ten years since he had transmigrated to this world, he had never seen such an industrial beverage again. How could he not go take a look?
"Then when shall we go, Chieftain?" She Xin asked again.
Luo Chong raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already around four in the afternoon. Even if they set out for the Beer Factory now, they probably would not arrive until five or six, and there would not be much to see by then. Thus,