Selling vegetables, especially those assigned as tasks, was crucial for the Wanglou Brigade. After all, accounts had to be kept, and the money had to be brought back for bookkeeping. Therefore, Wang Dachun was in charge himself. Upon seeing Wang Lingzhi dressed up so finely, his brows furrowed.
He had heard from his mother that the Wang Xinlai family intended to make Guan Cheng a live-in son-in-law, but Guan Cheng had flatly refused.
"Lingzhi, what nonsense is this? We're here on serious business. Hurry back home. It's not even dawn yet, and here you are, a girl, showing up in this place. Don't your parents care about you?" Wang Dachun was angry, and his voice was a bit harsh, "Move aside, don't block our convoy. If you cause a delay, I'll take it up with your parents later!"
