"Up early today!"
"Hey... yo!"
"The wife steamed some buns for us!"
"Hey... yo!"
"If the buns aren't enough, we have more!"
"Hey... yo!"
"Brother, I'm like an old ox!"
"Hey... yo!"
"Busy day and night!"
"Hey, hey, hey, yo!!!!!"
A group of workers were dismantling a workshop. Some of the equipment was laborious and time-consuming to make, so it was best to transport it intact. Once they reached Snow Sea Pass and settled into the new workshop, they could immediately start a new cycle of production as soon as they found the raw materials.
Migration isn't like a military march. Marching requires speed and efficiency, but with this kind of mass relocation, it's hard to aim for speed.
Anyway, since they were starting out slow and couldn't hurry, they figured they might as well take all the useful things with them.
The blind man and Siniang sat in a carriage. Outside was the dismantling site.
