I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong-Chapter 32: Young Master Shang’s Mission (Please Follow)

The day after, as dawn had just broken, the Dao Bell of Dao Seeking Mountain began to echo among the mountains.

Tian Lin had just rolled out of bed when Han Li knocked on his door.

When Tian Lin opened the door, he saw Han Li holding a brand-new winnowing basket, tossing it to him and saying, "Hurry out and grab a spot, or we might not get a good spot later."

As Tian Lin took the basket and stepped out, he realized that there were hardly any people left outside.

He noticed everyone was shirtless, with rolled-up pant legs and bare feet.

Just as he was about to take off his robe, Han Li urged, "Don’t bother taking it off, we’ll miss the spots if we’re any later."

Following Han Li down from the stilted building, all around them were the shouts of servant disciples from the mining school, like ’charge’ and ’hurry’.

A group of people, each brandishing a winnowing basket and with cloth bags wrapped around their waists, jumped into the turbulent river like ducks flapping their ’wings’.

"Don’t jump the queue for those who come later, no snatching spots!"

The first few men to enter the river leaned slightly forward to resist the waist-high swift current.

They lined up in a row, forming a human embankment.

As soon as these five men entered the water, they submerged their heads.

When they straightened up again, the river became much muddier.

They lifted their winnowing baskets, transferring a basketful of heavy river sand into the carry baskets on their backs.

Yet, even so, they refused to go ashore, instead moving a step upstream against the current, burying their heads again to shovel another basket of sand into their carry baskets, greedily moving forward.

The second row of men right behind the first mimicked the actions, but the silt they shoveled behind the first row was noticeably less.

Not to mention the servant disciples in the third, fourth, and even later rows who arrived late.

By the time Tian Lin and Han Li made it, they were already after the ninth row.

On the shore, there were a few servant disciples with carry baskets who were not in a hurry to enter the water, instead taking out dry pipes to smoke.

Someone teased Han Li with a laugh: "Big Brother Han, you’re usually the fastest, why are you late today?"

Han Li jumped into the river and shoveled barely visible silt into the carry basket behind him.

Han Li responded, "Instead of teasing me, you’d better hurry up and work to earn Silver."

The few servant disciples on the shore smoking dry pipes were in no rush. They laughed, "Since we’re late anyway, might as well take a day off. As long as we work harder tomorrow, we can earn back today’s money."

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"Hey guys, anyone want to play dice?"

After a short conversation, they unexpectedly took their carry baskets and winnowing baskets and went back to their sleeping quarters.

Han Li said to Tian Lin next to him, "They always say they’ll earn more the next day, but it’s only when they’re without food that they’re willing to come out and shovel a basket—"

Tian Lin said, "Big Brother Han is late today because he waited for me; I really feel sorry, brother."

Han Li laughed heartily, "It’s nothing. I’ll just work harder in the afternoon, and I can earn back what I lost in the morning."

The two, following the people in front, shoveled river sand basket by basket until the men in the front rows, whose carry baskets could clearly no longer hold silt, were forced ashore. Only then did they slowly move to the front, now receiving more sand.

After being busy for half an hour, Tian Lin’s carry basket was finally full.

He mimicked Han Li; after going ashore, he dumped the sand from his carry basket in a separate spot, then quickly lined up behind the others to continue forward.

In just over two hours, a group of people had shoveled from the river entrance to the waterfall.

Han Li shouted, "No more work, everyone come ashore and rest. We’ll come back this afternoon when more silt has accumulated on the riverbed."

The men in the river reluctantly came ashore, each dumping the silt from their carry baskets onto their own designated spot.

Han Li explained to Tian Lin, "This waterfall brings silt from Moon Pond Mountain every day. Within that silt is Water Spirit Ore. We pick out Water Spirit Ore from the silt and later exchange it with Manager Three for money."

Tian Lin had heard this name several times before.

Tian Lin didn’t ask who Manager Three was, he just asked, "I noticed no one supervises us; aren’t the higher-ups afraid we’ll hide the Water Spirit Ore for ourselves?"

Han Li smiled, "The miners from our mining school are overseen by me! But there’s not much to supervise, because the Water Spirit Ore is toxic. To truly turn it into Spirit Stones requires handing it over to Manager Three for the sect to refine. In short, what we hide is useless and cannot be taken out."

With that, he led Tian Lin to the riverbank, pointing to a group of people sieving sand and saying:

"They’re currently sieving for Water Spirit Ore. If we’re lucky, we can find one or two ores in a basket, and that will earn us one or two pieces of Silver."

The moment he finished speaking, a man sifting the sand said with a smile, "Big Brother Han, you really bring me good luck! Right when you came, look, what a bump in the water!"

He carefully picked up a piece of gravel from the sieve, proudly flaunting it in front of everyone saying, "Look, I found a piece of Water Spirit Ore before I’ve even finished sieving the first basket."

"Let me see it!"

Han Li reached out to the man as he spoke.

The man put the gravel in Han Li’s palm, but Han Li handed it to Tian Lin, saying:

"Don’t let its small size fool you, it has some weight to it. Take a good look, because if you ever want to eat Grass God Fish again, you will have to rely on this thing."

Han Li teased with a smile. When he had gone to wake Tian Lin up today, he saw that last night’s Grass God Fish had turned into nothing but bones.

He hadn’t teased him then, fearing Tian Lin would feel embarrassed, but now he couldn’t help but use this to jest.