"While the truck is still there and there's no one on the road, you two should act quickly."
"I'll go find my nephew and ask him to get ready."
Niu Changyong pulled the two village heads and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay, we'll go now. Don't worry, I promise everything will be fine."
Village Chief Li and Village Chief Yang nodded and immediately ran to prepare things.
A few minutes later, the two village chiefs returned to the road leading to Huaxi carrying plastic bags.
I walked to the middle of the street and saw that there was no one around.
Then the two of them took out a handful of triangular nails from the plastic bag.
Evenly spread on the road.
"Okay, let's go."
After spreading the triangular nails, Village Chief Li pulled Village Chief Yang and ran away without looking back.
Jiang Che has the help of the villagers.
The speed of harvesting vegetables was greatly accelerated, and all the tomatoes and vegetables were loaded into the truck before lunch.
"Xiao Zhao, take your men back to the provincial capital first."
"I still have some fruit to harvest this afternoon, so I won't go back with you."
Tang Shengyuan found the driver and gave instructions.
"Got it, Mr. Wang. I'll take them away right away."
Driver Zhao immediately asked the driver to get in the car, started the car and set off.
Tang Shengyuan settled his accounts with the villagers in the town, and Hu Yan also settled her accounts with her fellow villagers.
Another big sum of money came in, and the villagers were so happy.
"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, and aunt, please come pick some fruit in my orchard this afternoon."
"After everyone finishes their meal, we'll be over at Huaxi."
"It's also 150 a day, don't forget it."
The vegetables had been harvested, and Jiang Che came out to talk to the villagers who were preparing to go home to cook.
"Xiao Che, what are you talking about? Why are you still talking about wages for such a small matter?"
"Isn't this a slap in your grandfather's face? Don't worry, we'll be there after lunch."
Jiu Ye deliberately said Jiang Che with a stern face, then walked away with his hands behind his back.
"That's right, Xiao Che, let's not talk about money for such a small matter."
"Auntie went home to cook and will come over in the afternoon."
Aunt Chun'e also smiled, carried her own basket and went home.
“What wonderful folks!”
Tang Shengyuan smiled and praised Chen.
"Everyone is just too polite. Uncle Tang, let's go home too."
Jiang Che smiled and walked towards home with Tang Shengyuan.
As soon as he got home, Tang Shengyuan's cell phone rang.
"Xiao Zhao, what's wrong?"
"Boss Tang, all our truck tires are punctured by triangular nails!"
Xiao Zhao's angry voice came from the phone.
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