With Jiang Ning's encouragement, Nong Chun dug even more vigorously.
Jian Tiantian crouched beside her with a branch, helping to dig in the soil.
Wang Ye held a hoe in his hand, digging up another yam on the other side.
"Director Wang, take a break, I'll do it." Jiang Ning stepped forward to help, and Qi Xingzhou, who was following her, immediately took action and started digging yams for the first time in his life.
About half an hour later, everyone persevered and finally dug out all the yams in the pit.
Picked up one by one, the yams of varying lengths and sizes were collected into a bamboo basket. Looking at the bountiful harvest that afternoon, Nong Chun was thrilled, "So many, enough for us to eat for several days!"
"Don't forget the yam beans." Jian Tiantian brought over a small basket, which was half-filled with the small yam beans.
"We owe it to Jiang Ning, otherwise we wouldn't have found them." Wang Ye said with a smile.
