"Apply for a tractor? Doesn't every commune already have a tractor? Doesn't your brigade have one?" Wu Yuxia really didn't believe Bai Ruxue was just a rural kid.
How could someone so wealthy and capable be a rural girl?
But since Bai Ruxue said she wanted to help the brigade apply for a tractor, Wu Yuxia couldn't help but believe her.
"Not yet! We've applied several times without any results!" Bai Ruxue said.
"Why don't you come with me to our director's office for a bit! Ask him, wouldn't it be better if he could help apply for a tractor?" Wu Yuxia immediately suggested.
This way, the chances of succeeding in this matter would increase. She wasn't afraid of her having requests, just afraid she didn't have any!
"Alright!" Bai Ruxue nodded.
The two women were still fighting over two cabbages; it had reached a boiling point! The clerk's persuasion was ineffective, and the two were nearly about to scuffle.
