With the assistance of Mo Qingyan and Qin Lan, Chen Xin's harvest of six hundred pounds of vegetables this month was quickly gathered from the fields, packed into the boxes Qin Lan brought, and placed in the car they drove over.
"Then we'll be off, take care of yourself, Chen Xin." At the entrance of Chen Xin's shelter, Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin, wanting to say something but finding it hard to start.
"Mm, you too, Qin Lan. The environment now is not like before. Your work is dangerous enough as it is, so be extra careful now." Seeing that Qin Lan was concerned about him, Chen Xin also carefully advised her.
Qin Lan nodded, said no more, and prepared to leave, but as she walked out of the shelter's door, she turned back, frowned, and said, "Chen Xin, you should reinforce the door of your shelter and also create some camouflage outside. As you said, the environment is not like before, so... be careful."
