He thought that if that three-wheel vehicle could move, the trailer at the back could hold more supplies than the ones Old Zhu brought back.
"Can you detach the trailer from that three-wheel vehicle? We could attach it to my motorcycle instead. Hurry up and do that. I have to follow the people from Building H because I don't know where the supplies are. We will be following them and picking up their scraps.
But as you can see from what I brought back, their scraps aren't bad." Old Zhu then encouraged his neighbors.
When they heard his suggestion, they were over the moon. If they could bring back even a quarter of what he had brought back, they would be content.
Thus, they didn't waste any more time and ran out to work on the vehicle. They gave the paper bags in their hands to their sons.
The two boys ran back home and gave the rice to their mothers. The women almost cried seeing such clean rice.
