"Is it over? Then you must have been very busy during this period! Go into the house and rest for a while. When you come back later, I will help you put the table in the back of your tractor!" Zhao Mingcheng invited Li Jinfeng into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Mingcheng's parents followed him out.
Seeing Li Jinfeng, Yi Guihua was happier than anyone else. She made a large cup of tea for Li Jinfeng and took out a small plate of her own roasted pumpkin seeds as a treat for Li Jinfeng.
"Girl Jinfeng, you've lost so much weight? Are you going to do all the work for the autumn harvest by yourself?"
Yi Guihua asked with a distressed look on her face.
"No, I didn't do any heavy work. Others did that! I just helped pull the grain from the ridges of the fields to the threshing ground, and then from the threshing ground to the barn!" Li Jinfeng explained.
"That's even harder. You have to work on the tractor all day long! And the autumn heat was at its peak a few days ago. It was so hot every day that it was killing people! Old Liu, who works with us, got a heat stroke because the weather was too hot and hasn't gone to work yet." Yi Guihua said.
"Fortunately, it's all over!" said Li Jinfeng.
"Luckily, Jianguo is in the city! Once you marry Jianguo, you'll be a city dweller. You won't have to work so hard for harvesting and planting! Mingcheng's father and I have both lived in rural areas, and we know how hard it is to earn work points!"
"Mom, stop talking about this! Jinfeng knows what she is doing." Zhao Mingcheng said to Yi Guihua who was talking non-stop.
Li Jinfeng looked at Zhao Mingcheng and said, "It's okay, Brother Zhao. Aunt Zhao is my elder. She cares about me, and I'm very happy!"
Yi Guihua looked very proud. "Listen, listen! Jinfeng knows that I care about her, but you, boy, are so ignorant! I'm introducing you to someone for your own good, but you don't listen. I don't know what you're doing all day long. Wouldn't it be better to get married sooner?"
Zhao Mingcheng: "..."
At this moment, Zhao Mingcheng finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
At this moment, all of Yi Guihua's firepower was concentrated on him alone.
As soon as he opened his mouth, all he talked about was finding a partner.
Zhao Shun, feeling sorry for his son and worried that he would be blamed for his nagging, said, "Girl Jinfeng, I just heard the sound of a tractor. Are you driving a tractor?"
"Well! I'll get the eight-immortals table. It's more convenient to use a tractor." Li Jinfeng nodded.
"Jinfeng, since you are driving a tractor, why not go to the flea market again and buy some more things to take back with you! This will save you the trouble of making another trip next time." Zhao Shun said.
"Okay, I'll go now." Li Jinfeng said.
"Let me go with you. I'm familiar with Lao Gu's place and can help you get some useful things!" Zhao Shun said.
"No need, Uncle Zhao! You just need to lend me a cart! I can't drive my tractor over there, it's too conspicuous!" said Li Jinfeng.
Those who go to the flea market are those who don’t have enough money to buy new items, or those who want to find some good things at a bargain price.
Everyone who enters is very low-key.
If Li Jinfeng drove a tractor there, who knows how many people would target her.
By then, those people will think she has something good and follow the tractor to find her production team and her home, which will be troublesome!
"Okay then, I'll go borrow a cart for you!"
Zhao Shun went out for a while, and after a while, he brought a cart to Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng went to the flea market alone, pulling a cart.
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