Yu Bing and Feng Cai were discussing softly.
"Ah!" The two of them exclaimed in low voices again.
Another disabled person appeared at the fork a meter away. He was also a man. The top of his thigh was completely gone and he used a short wooden block that was slightly narrower than his lower body as his lower body. He held a small wooden board with both hands as he moved forward.
When the man heard a sound behind him, he hurriedly turned around. When he saw that it was two unfamiliar young men and women, he immediately smiled and asked softly, "Are the two of you here to see our village's food factory?"
Previously, there had been a few times when outsiders came to look for the food factory, so the man asked enthusiastically.
Yu Bing was stunned for a moment, but Feng Cai had already reacted and hurriedly replied, "Yes, we came here to look for your food factory."
