Twelve work points!
That was the full amount of work points a man could earn.
Everyone was incredibly envious, but no one objected.
They could all see how useful this thing was. In fact, its effectiveness made them wish they could mass-produce it. Forget having objections—they would have been happy to give her even more points.
Besides, they all knew the Brigade Captain was thinking of everyone's best interests. There was still so much grain to process, and it would take several more hectic days to finish. If they had this device, they could get the grain into the storehouse ahead of schedule, which would be a huge benefit to the entire brigade.
Gu Jiaojiao, of course, had no reason to refuse. She smiled and said, "So about that bet... what are your thoughts, Brigade Captain?"
The Brigade Captain: "..."
The Brigade Captain turned to Wu Cuizhi. "Give Gu Zhiqing one yuan."
