Early the next morning.

Wang Dalin drove his tractor to a spot not far from Wang Qian's house and called out that anyone going to the county town could ride his tractor.

He would occasionally glance at Wang Qian's house, his face full of schadenfreude.

"This dog's doing is absolutely outrageous!"

Wang Yuanguang said indignantly, "He must have come here on purpose to annoy us."

"Dad, don't bother with people like that."

Wang Qian advised, "We just need to do our own thing."

Then he added, "By the way, Dad, why don't you ask a few people to help carry the potatoes onto the truck later? Otherwise, we can't lift these 10,000-plus kilograms."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Wang Yuanguang nodded, immediately put down his work, and hurriedly left.

More than 10,000 kilograms of potatoes need to be carried onto the truck by ourselves.

Even if the father and son manage to lift them all onto the vehicle, they'll definitely be exhausted.

100 meters away.

Wang Dalin continued to hawk his wares.

Despite shouting for a long time, no one went to the county town.

Now he hated Wang Qian even more.

In the past, if everyone hadn't sold all their potatoes, the villagers would definitely take them to the county town to sell, and then they would have to ride in his truck.

But now, Wang Qian has bought up everyone's potatoes, so why do they still need to haul them to the county town to sell?

"Hmph, I'd like to see how you'll get all these potatoes to the county town without my tractor."

Outraged, Wang Dalin's ugly expression turned into a smile again when he saw the potatoes piled up in front of Wang Qian's house.

But soon, his smile froze.

Because he suddenly saw a large truck that never comes.

And it was heading straight for his location, without veering off course.

No, to be precise, it's in the direction of Wang Qian's house.

"A Dongfeng brand truck?"

Wang Dalin was instantly stunned.

He frequently transports goods to the county town, so he naturally knows about this new type of truck.

He just never expected that these high-end trucks, which he usually only saw in the county town, would actually come to their rural village.

Beep beep beep!

The horn blared in succession.

Immediately, the truck driver poked his head out of the cab and shouted to Wang Dalin, who was still in a daze, "Is this your tractor? Please move aside!"

"Ah, oh, okay, wait a moment, I'll move aside right away!"

Wang Dalin suddenly realized what was happening and, without thinking twice, hurriedly started the tractor and moved it aside.

He often parks his tractor in the middle of the road because he is the only one in the village with a tractor, and no other vehicles usually drive into their village. He is used to driving recklessly.

He only realized he was blocking the road when a large truck suddenly entered the village.

However, when he saw the truck drive straight into Wang Qian's yard, the shock on his face gradually turned into jealousy and hatred.

"Could it be that Wang Qian hired them?"

"How did this kid do that?"

He grew angrier the more he thought about it.

He now finally understood why Wang Qian dared to stand up to him yesterday.

So they'd already found a way to replace tractors for transportation!

Despite his frustration and resentment, the truck still stopped in Wang Qian's yard.

...

Is this Wang Qian's house?

After the engine was turned off, the truck driver jumped out of the cab.

He was a young man in his thirties with a friendly smile on his face.

"I am Wang Qian!"

Wang Qian immediately went over to greet him, "Hello, this is the car I booked. Thank you for your help."

"It's no trouble at all. You paid for it and are supporting our freight company's business. I'm more than grateful."

The driver smiled, then looked at the potatoes piled up everywhere. "These are the potatoes you wanted to haul?"

"Yes!"

Wang Qian nodded, immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled one out and handed it to the other man, "Sir, loading the truck may take a while, please wait a moment."

"It's okay, take your time packing, no rush!"

The driver took the cigarette and sat down beside him.

By this time, Wang Yuanguang had already invited five or six people.

They were all able-bodied young men from the village, each with dark skin, broad shoulders, and thick waists—clearly the kind of men who would do heavy work.

"Wow, there really is a big truck!"

"Xiao Qian, you're really amazing! You even managed to get your hands on such an advanced car!"

"It must cost quite a bit of money to have this truck tow it over, right?"

Seeing the truck parked in the yard, the group was both shocked and curious.

Wang Yuanguang's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

Last night, Wang Qian spoke very convincingly, but since he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he still felt uneasy.

After all, in their eyes, this kind of car is very high-end.

Rural people only have the opportunity to see it when they go to the county town.

"Brother Long, there are a lot of potatoes today, and my dad and I are too busy to handle them all. We'd really appreciate your help."

Wang Qian hurriedly went to greet them and offered each of them a cigarette.

He knew all of these people.

The young man he just called "Brother Long" is named Yang Shenglong, and he is Yang Laowu's nephew.

Because he was a few years older than Wang Qian and had some prestige in the village, the younger generation would call him "Brother Long".

"Xiao Qian, you've come to the right person for this kind of rough work!"

Yang Shenglong took the cigarette and laughed heartily, "Now that your business has grown so much, you're still willing to pay such a high price to buy everyone's potatoes. Everyone remembers your kindness. This little favor is nothing. If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

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