"We'll discuss this in detail later." At this moment, he was most curious about the paper Shen Qinglan was holding.
"Really can't let me take a look?" He asked, eyeing the paper in her hand.
Shen Qinglan said, "It's not that you can't, but even if you see it, you won't understand. It's better to wait until the finished product is ready before showing you."
Duan Yunfei, once again refused, could only sigh regretfully, "Alright then!"
The location of the workshop was a bit secluded, somewhat distant from the bustling city, and it was Duan Yunfei who had Old Tang from Shengxiang Restaurant arrange the carriage.
Even by carriage, it took nearly half an hour.
There were quite a few workshops on East Street, and many people came and went, mostly to buy or forge sharp tools.
The carriage stopped in front of the Yongning Iron Workshop, where the clanging sounds continuously echoed in the ears.
"It's a bit noisy here." Duan Yunfei got off the carriage, then helped her down.
