"The gap is no longer significant. With me watching over, you can rest assured."
Vermilion Bird found it irritating how she referred to herself as 'me,' and couldn't help but say, "It's not about being significant or not, I'm asking for a specific time. Why so perfunctory?"
Tang Wanju didn't argue with her and calmly stated the situation, "Resources don't materialize out of thin air; they need time to be produced. Times are different now. The workshops in Langya, Qinghe, and other places can quickly transport goods; we don't rely solely on the capital's supply, which makes things much easier. I can guarantee that much. However, I can't remotely supervise the progress in Langya and Qinghe; I only have pigeons to rely on, so asking me for a specific time is difficult."
Vermilion Bird, punching an imaginary pillow, gave Tang Wanju a curious look.
