"I messed this up, didn't think it through thoroughly," Liu Hun said with a frown. He had thought he found a shortcut to lead the villagers to wealth, but now selling the product had become the actual problem.
Just as a group of people were discussing the matter, Gazi suddenly rushed in breathlessly and exclaimed, "Brother Hun, Teacher Du, you guys need to hurry and see, lots of people have come to the village, and there are many tractors parked at the entrance."
"Let's go! Let's take a look!" Liu Hun felt it was odd because Wanbao Village, situated near Qi Mountain, usually saw hardly any outsiders, so why would there suddenly be so many people coming.
When everyone got to the village entrance, there were only a few people left watching the tractors, and none of the others were to be seen, so Liu Hun asked someone guarding the tractors, "Master, what are you here for?"
"Fetching timber, what else," the elderly man answered briskly.