"The process of the argument isn't important, what we're after is the result—look, they're all making a fuss, and now we don't have to queue up, right?"
"I have reason to believe that you stirred up all this commotion just to keep the people from Nine-miles Team busy, and then we could take the chance to deliver our grain."
"How can you say that? Am I such a malicious person?"
"Yes."
"It's not what I intended, everything just went with the flow."
"Heh."
"Really!"
Lin Nianhe, pushing an empty handcart, tried to prove his innocence while walking back.
While speaking, he saw Li Dahe, with his disgruntled face, leading a beaming commune leader towards them.
"Educated Youth Lin," the leader rubbed his hands together, smiling with a wrinkly face, "Have you finished delivering the grain? Ready to go back?"
Although the leader only called Lin Nianhe, the others also stopped in their tracks.
Lin Nianhe smiled and nodded: "Yes, we've finished."
