Lu Zhanguo raised an eyebrow at Zhang and remained silent. Zhang was taken aback. It was just a little joke about his wife, and look how seriously he was taking it. The man seems to have become incredibly sensitive these days.
When Gu Xiaobei went to the field after it cooled down in the afternoon, he saw the lady snail in action. After his two days of work, there were still plants scattered all over the field, but just in the span of a noon, everything was neat and tidy already. There was a layer of pig manure added in the wide spaces between each row of plants. Satisfied, he couldn't stop grinning.
When he returned to the entrance of his complex, he saw Li Juan carrying two large bags as if she was about to embark on a long journey.
Upon seeing Gu Xiaobei, she put down her bags and took a stack of ten yuan notes out of her pocket. "Sister-in-law," she said, "Here's fifty yuan. I went to your house to give it to you earlier, but you were not home."
