After a night of deep sleep, Shuzhen woke up again when the day was already bright.
Pulling open the curtains, seeing the sun outside, it must be around nine or ten o'clock.
The bedding on the kang where Lianshan slept had already been folded and stored in the kang cabinet, and the room was tidied up neatly. The thousands of catties of mushrooms that were processed overnight last night were also properly placed in the yard.
She didn't know where he got those forty or fifty large frames from, but the shallow round frames with a diameter of more than a meter were set up on racks supported by bricks and wooden sticks.
The small yard was densely packed with these large frames, leaving only a walkway about a meter wide from the house door to the courtyard gate.
After a morning of sun exposure, the topmost layer had shrunk considerably.
The fungus, with less moisture and easier to dry, seemed half-dried already.
