Almost an hour had passed, and it had gotten dark. Ye Nai turned on the camping lantern, and a small table with drinks and snacks had been placed next to the chair. At last, on the distant horizon, a massive convoy appeared, with a conspicuous tractor following in the rear section of the convoy.
The walkie-talkie on her had a direct call.
"Hello, hello, Xiao Yezi, where are you?"
"I'm right in front of you. Do you see that heavy-duty forklift with the crane on top? That's me."
"What the heck? Didn't you buy an excavator?"
"Can an excavator be used as a crane? You need a proper crane, right? It's a track-type off-road forklift with a tail crane, front fork lifts 5 tons and cranes up to 6 tons."
There was a burst of laughter and whistles over the walkie-talkie, and the entire convoy was speeding up frantically.
