Beside the exhibition stand, workers from several factories were fiercely arguing over who got more space and which position was better.
Because everyone came from all corners of the country, the likelihood of arguments rose geometrically—when dialects were unintelligible, everyone subconsciously took an ordinary local complaint as provocation and then retaliated by cursing decisively.
Lin Nianhe pulled Niuwa by the hand, standing on the outskirts, and turned her head to ask him, "What can you learn from this?"
Niuwa said, "It's very important to learn dialects."
"Mmm... well said."
Lin Nianhe took him to a place beyond the reach of the battle, set down the wooden post and Head Flower sample from her arms on the ground, and said, "Niuwa, keep an eye on the things here, take a rest, we'll need you later on."
"Okay, I'll wait for your cue!" Niuwa nodded vigorously.