In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Lin's father: "!!!"

Sigh, I'm getting old, not as good as the young people anymore!

I've made countless trips back and forth, and it's almost ten o'clock.

Lin Anshu then stopped what she was doing and spoke to her father.

"Dad, I have to go dig bamboo shoots."

"I arranged to meet with the Black Wind Express delivery people at noon to load the goods in town."

"Okay, go ahead."

After Lin Anshu left, Lin's father, who had always refused to admit defeat, finally sat down to rest, supporting his aching back.

Oh, he must be exhausted.

Originally, when he worked alone, he could just work slowly and leisurely.

But ever since my daughter came to help...

He watched as his daughter carried loads, loads more and faster than he did.

How could he, as an elderly father, admit defeat?

So, he could only grit his teeth and speed up his work.

Goodness, this really exhausted him.

Thankfully, my daughter left halfway through.

Otherwise, he suspected he would be ruined.

It seems his second daughter is truly cut out for farming.

He's better than that old farmer.

Lin Anshu was unaware of these things.

She had already returned home, picked up her basket and tools, and was heading up the mountain again.

Before setting off, she didn't forget to check her phone.

Upon closer inspection, she was astonished to find that someone had contacted her on WeChat to order bamboo shoots again.

Moreover, it wasn't just one or two people.

Some of those people messaged her asking if she still had bamboo shoots.

When she didn't reply, about half an hour later, I transferred the money and left my address.

Some people even left her several lines of question marks.

Lin Anshu expressed admiration for the courage of those who directly transferred money and left their addresses.

What, aren't you afraid she'll run off with the money?