Some were unloading from the truck, others were receiving, and some were delivering to the 'temporary pigsty'...
A bustling scene at the entrance of the village.
On the other side, the brigade cadres were busy with registration work.
The women, after registering the number of piglets they had collected, signing, or making a thumbprint, left in turn, cradling the piglets.
Lin Tang glanced at Fang Zhitong, whose spirit and energy set him apart from the villagers, and nodded slightly, smiling,
"I heard the Captain call you Comrade Fang, so thank you for making the trip here today."
The connections from the county transportation team were right before her eyes.
If she didn't make herself known at a moment like this, it would be a complete waste.
In those times, news traveled slowly, and networks of relationships were more important than anything else.
Fang Zhitong hadn't expected this pretty girl to strike up a conversation with him.
