Yu Song and Meng Nian came over quickly, wiping sweat from their brows, while Fang Mokin handed his clipboard to one of the junior workers before following them toward Qingran.
They moved a little away from the busiest area, stopping near one of the tool benches stacked with bolts and neatly coiled wires.
Fang Mokin started first. "We've finished the outline and the first foundation layer. The concrete's curing faster than expected with this heat. By dusk, we should be able to start placing the upper frame for the central hall."
Meng Nian added, "We've got enough insulated panels to cover about 60% of the outer walls. We'll need to reinforce the north-facing side. It's exposed to wind, so we're doubling the support braces there."
