The Giant Hundred Refined Qilin Crane-Mouth Hoe already contained kirin iron and had the ability to repair itself.
But when it was used to excavate red copper mine marrow by brute force, its repair ability could not keep up with the wear and tear.
Now, after Yang Ling had sharpened it for just half an hour, it had regained its former luster.
The hundreds of miners below had actually been observing him discreetly all along.
Especially after seeing that he possessed an oversized Crane-Mouth Hoe, they could not help feeling somewhat surprised and shocked.
Yang Ling carried the Giant Hundred Refined Qilin Crane-Mouth Hoe over and joined the mining crew.
Several Mine Gang veterans exchanged looks and could not help nodding to themselves.
Qian Dalong had indeed been right. Constable Yang of the Iron Clothes Department truly was passionate about mining. Otherwise, why would he have prepared such a huge Crane-Mouth Hoe?
After that, miners kept hauling waste earth out of the Mine Shaft.
Clearly, once Yang Ling joined the excavation, the frequency of those trips kept increasing.
Yang Ling was like a small tunnel-boring machine, frantically expanding the Mine Chamber below.
A Mine Gang veteran personally brought a load of waste earth back to the surface and was immediately summoned by Xie Jinjia for questioning.
"Minister Xie, Constable Yang is extremely professional. He places his strikes both quickly and accurately, easily avoiding every spot that could cause the Mine Chamber to collapse without slowing the excavation."
"It's as though he was born for this line of work."
The Mine Gang veteran's eyes shone.
"Why not transfer Constable Yang to our Mine Gang? Only in the Mine Gang can he put his specialty to full use."
The Middle-aged Lay Buddhist smiled.
Zhao Zheng snorted.
"Constable Yang is a constable of