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... o rebuild.

Still, certain high-rises and interior pillars required concrete and steel reinforcement.

And the job of carrying cement up the stairs for that... was called gombang.

“W-Wow, Mr. Moo-han, you’re a beast...? Faster than the construction drones?”

I had come to the site for day labor, but after drilling a few holes into steel plates while trying to weld something, I was told to quit welding and just carry cement.

Delicate work like welding didn’t s ...

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