Da Niu panted as he hurried over, a cow in tow.
"Da Niu, why are you leading a cow over here?" Lin Yi asked.
Da Niu patted the cow's back, proudly saying, "Lin Yi, do you know why I'm called Da Niu? Because my family is the only one in Dongpo Village with cows, not just one, but four."
"Right now, I'm on my way to Auntie Li's at the head of the village to help her with her vegetable garden."
At first, Lin Yi had a good impression of Da Niu; he was a young man who was down-to-earth and responsible. All the young and strong men from the village had gone out to make a living and seek their own happiness.
Only he persisted in Dongpo Village, as steadfast as ever for ten years, lending a hand to the villagers, never hesitating to give his strength when needed.
Organizing a mining operation with Da Niu may not be such a bad idea.
