"Then catch some fish and take them to your Uncle Hu. There are so many, we can't possibly eat them all at home."

Zhang Shuzhen glanced at the fish in the large basin and reminded her son.

Sheng Xiping thought about it and realized it made sense. He was now an educated youth working in the family team and was under their management.

Even though I don't have any weaknesses that I've offended, it's still important to maintain good relationships with them, as they can be useful.

"Okay, then I'll grab some and take them to Uncle Hu."

As Sheng Xiping spoke, he found an enamel basin, scooped out some miscellaneous fish from the large basin, filled it more than halfway, and carried it away.

Old Hu, the leader of the family team, used to be a worker at the forest farm.

Forestry enterprises, especially forest farms, deal with timber all day long in frontline production.

Moreover, the timber harvested from the virgin forest is quite heavy, and it is easy to damage it.

Once, while working, Lao Hu accidentally injured his little toe when a piece of wood fell on him.

At the time, it was during a major production campaign, and since it was just a minor injury, I didn't pay much attention to it. I treated it simply and continued working.

Unexpectedly, the affected area became infected, eventually leading to complications such as vasculitis and tetanus.

Initially, the little toe was amputated, but the infection couldn't be controlled and continued, so the other foot had to be amputated as well.

It still couldn't be controlled, so we went to the provincial capital and had surgery again. At least it was under control below the calf.

After Lao Hu was discharged from the hospital and recovered, he went to Shanghai to get a prosthetic leg installed. After some training, he was able to walk normally again.

He could no longer work on the front line, so the factory arranged for him to work in the family team, leading people to do the work, and still paid him the same wages as front-line workers.