Besides these significant matters, the rest were just trifling affairs. Old Cheng regularly walked around the fields, paying attention to small things that Yan Fei might have overlooked, reminding him from time to time.
Isn't there a saying? Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. The old man, contemplating that he doesn't do much work, took more care. Old Gong was the same way. With the two old men around, those who delivered straw fodder sometimes made unreasonable requests that others felt uncomfortable voicing. But these two old men could always step up in those key moments.
In the end, Yan Fei remembered that it seemed to be time to pay wages again. Might as well distribute the wages first!
