Seeing that Chen Wang and the other man refused to leave, Qiao Zhijie spoke loudly in annoyance.
Although he was not helping Chen Wang farm, when the two of them stood there, he felt like he was helping them and was inferior to them.
"Whose landlord has only a few acres of land?"
Chen Wang rolled his eyes in amusement.
"Qiao Zhijie, shut up and do your work!"
Old Joe yelled again.
Qiao Zhijie pouted in dissatisfaction and continued to work reluctantly.
"Let's go back."
Chen Wang looked at his wife standing beside him and said.
Lin Xiuqin smiled and nodded.
"Old Joe, let's go!"
Chen Wang said goodbye loudly to Lao Qiao.
"Okay, go ahead, leave this to me."
Old Joe responded with a smile.
Afterwards, Chen Wang took his wife home.
The little girl is not at home. I don’t know where she went to have fun with the dogs and monkeys.
Chen Wang asked Lin Xiuqin to rest at home, and he took one thousand yuan and went out to the residential land which was under construction.
From a distance, I saw a Jiefang brand truck parked there, and the construction team members were carrying the materials down.
Chen Qishan was holding a list and chatting with a middle-aged man. It seemed that the man was the driver.
"Uncle Shan!"
Chen Wang shouted.
The two heard the shout and looked up at him.
"Awang, you've come just in time. Come check this list."
Chen Qishan smiled and waved.
"good!"
Chen Wang responded and trotted over.
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