The next morning, Shen Yunfang and Dashuan began loading the truck early.
Because sales had been good at the market fair yesterday, and with Dashuan's help today, Shen Yunfang decided to take two tricycles, which meant that Li Xianglian only had one tricycle available for her use.
Fortunately, their side was close , if business was good, they could send someone back to reload in time, although it would be a bit of a hassle.
After loading up two tricycles full of fireworks, the two set off, pushing the carts.
Indeed, today they could only push, because among the three tricycles, only the one Shen Yunfang had pushed yesterday could be ridden, the other two had to be pushed by hand.
Although Shen Yunfang could ride, she certainly couldn't just leave Dashuan behind and ride off by herself. So she had to match Dashuan's pace.