"With so much rain," Bai Suihe murmured, beginning to understand why no one wanted to move to this area.
The endless, constant drizzle didn't just make working impossible; it severely dampened everyone's mood. In these ancient times, people only had a limited number of clothes. If garments got dirty or wet and lacked sunlight to dry, people were highly prone to skin diseases.
Just then, Nanny Pang lifted the door curtain and walked in. "Miss, the village chief just came by."
"Is something the matter?"
"He came to ask if our people could go over and help them build heated brick beds. They are willing to pay silver."
