"Put-put-put..."
A tractor slowly entered, and Ke Yunan looked on, puzzled at the scene.
But soon, a terrible odor wafted through the air, and she noticed that the tractor had an aluminum alloy canister on its rear compartment, from which the stench emanated. This scene astonished everyone, leaving them baffled as to what he was doing.
"Stay away!"
Lin Fan grabbed Ke Yunan's waist and quickly moved aside, while Wu Houbiao jumped onto the tractor. He pulled out a long pole, with a ladle attached to its end, and stuck it into the canister.
"Time to fertilize!"
Wu Houbiao flung the manure ladle towards the elderly folks lying on the ground, and the terrible smell made them scramble to their feet and run away so fast that even young people might not catch up.
"They always say the older generation can tolerate hardships, but it seems one thing they can't stand is the stench!"
Watching Wu Houbiao chase people away with the manure ladle, Lin Fan laughed as he spoke.
