The group first threw their bags onto the vehicle, then jumped up from under the car, hoisted their bags onto their backs, and staggered home.

Yi Xintao was so tired that his legs were weak, but when he heard others praising him, he regained his energy.

"He's so easygoing. Even when the kids ask for candy, he's the one who's craving some."

They say that the longer the journey, the heavier the load, and the more you carry, the heavier it gets. As you walk, your legs start to sway, and there's always a vine on the ground that can trip you up.

Sheng Xiping had never done such strenuous work before when he returned from the mountains. That was the first time, and I was so exhausted that I could barely catch my breath.

For people in the forest areas of Northeast China, harvesting cattle hair every year is their main source of income besides side jobs.

Once the filling is cooked, use a knife or spatula to cut it into sections and place them on a plate; then it's no longer a pancake box.

Men always do that, but women always hide their bad behavior behind a veil. If there's a way, all you can do is take the bite.

We would emerge from the woods a little later than others so that we could catch our train. So we found our own eight-wheeled railway wagon and put the wheels on.

In previous years, it was always Sheng Liancheng and Sheng Yunfang who were capable of doing that kind of work.

After getting off the bus, I plopped down on my bag and immediately felt sore all over; even my fingers felt like they were about to move.

Even so, I had the least amount of memorized material, and to be honest, it was really tiring.

After resting for a while under the bus and regaining some strength, I waited for the commuter bus to arrive at the forest farm's main train station.

After a lot of effort, we finally arrived at the commuter bus stop.

The bottom of that ring had a gap, so it wouldn't be a problem for an adult to fall in, but it was a child, and he was asleep.

Sheng Liancheng left the hospital carrying a bag, threw the bag on the ground, wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, and started shouting outside the courtyard.

Zhang Shuzhen was a master at making pancakes. If no one could light the fire for her, she could make eighty or seventy catties of pancakes a day.

"Xiping, why are they only just getting back? Wow, Xi'an's pretty good, he's really raked in a lot."

That way, you can reduce your weight and save yourself the trouble of masturbating when you get home.

From mid-July to the end of August each year, for about a month, every household in the forest farms and villages of the Changbai Mountain forest area...

When afforestation begins, forest management and production have not yet been fully completed, and there is a gap of about one month in between.

Since the end of 2017, China has been purchasing small quantities of dried cattle hair products and exporting them to the country in exchange for foreign exchange.

If you can go to a nearby place, go to a nearby place; if you can go to a nearby place, go to a ditch or pond far from home.

There were only a few hundred people hitchhiking, and very few people from Xiaojianchang Village also came to take advantage of the ride.

When they arrived at the work site, they discovered that Xin Youlin had bumped his head on the sleeper and had a small bruise on it; he had been too daring to move.

He said, "What if the car had been driving slowly, or if I had fallen in the right spot and been run over by the wheels? Would the child have been ruined?"

Some people are cunning; when they get off the train, they also carry their own eight-wheeled railway car off, and when they arrive at their destination, they still remove two wheels and hide it.

Therefore, when they were harvesting wild boar hair, the sons of each family would go down the mountain with their fathers.

That thing called "cow hair" doesn't grow anywhere on the mountains and fields. It's usually very rare, like cow hair, growing only in ditches, ponds, and low-lying areas.