An Ning considered Lin Cuihua's words, her mind starting to turn.
'Fireproof building materials... I know how to make those.'
The thought flashed through her mind, but An Ning didn't dwell on it. She couldn't afford to take such big strides. For now, she had to focus solely on mechanics.
If her work with machinery drew attention, she could pass it off as being gifted in that area.
But being skilled in too many fields would seem far-fetched.
At that moment, An Ning recalled An Sancheng's advice about her education. Going to school wasn't necessarily about what she would learn; it would be an excellent cover.
'But I'll wait a year before deciding.'
She would wait until she had transported more seeds, until the An family was better situated, and until she had a deeper understanding of this world.
Once she had greater financial power, she could buy a plot of land wherever she ended up going to school.
