Yang Hongwen and his wife left with a sigh. There's truly no way around it, they've never seen a woman like that before.
The next evening, Yang Jiulang and his wife went to Yang Hongwen's house. Their work points had been calculated.
The team gave them fifty-eight yuan for their work points.
The main reason is that they didn't want grain, so this was calculated based on last year's points. But this was already the best care given to them.
"Thank you, Uncle."
"Sigh, it's not easy for you two to go out either. Do your best.
What time is the train tomorrow? Don't be late."
"Tomorrow morning at eight. We will definitely head over early."
Wang Shuqin felt quite embarrassed, but there was no other choice.
"Captain, we want to sell our grain, we don't want to take it with us."
"Alright, just sell it to us."
Xu Chunjiao came over with a scale and pushed a cart.
