After the break, Zhang Jian would occasionally relax. He and a few 'colleagues' from the Sports and Arts College found a small teahouse to 'relax' a bit.
Watching the ladies dance in the distance, Zhang Jian curled his lips, while Chen Xiuming and several other editors were watching with interest.
With a smile on his face, Chen Xiuming looked at Zhang Jian and couldn't help but speak.
"Brother Zhang, I've heard you are not planning to return to Fengyang County?"
"Indeed, the compilation work is more important!"
Zhang Jian's expression at this moment was tinged with enthusiasm.
Zhang Jian then seriously said: "Brother Chen, compiling the 'Daqian Complete Book' is the foremost task of our time, significant to the state and beneficial for generations. We cannot be negligent!"
"The Emperor's profound grace is upon us, so we must give our all. How can we take a vacation at this time!"
Seeing his generous spirit, the other editors merely smiled awkwardly and drank in silence.
