It was beyond everyone's expectations.
Chen Wen didn't lose his temper or put on a sour face.
After listening to what happened, he just smiled, put his arm around Bai Yachuan's shoulder, and said, "Hey, I thought it was something serious."
"It's no big deal if the fishing rod is broken. It was already battle-worn to begin with, as long as nobody's hurt, it's fine."
"Food is easy to solve as well. We have plenty stored up, not to mention a good amount of smoked fish. That's enough to last us several days."
"These days, the field team should continue working on the weir fish trap, don't worry about anything else. Zhuo and Wang Zhi aren't back yet? Never mind, the two of them can manage digging cassava."
"Cassava paired with smoked fish can last us a good many days."
"Once we get the trap set up, we'll have plenty of seafood to eat too."
