Zhao Xiaoli also came out, smiling and greeting everyone.
"The mud bricks are all here, if we don't finish tonight, there's always tomorrow."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, people began to work. These mud bricks were initially intended for fencing the yard, but due to Zhao Xiaoli's confession, Old Yang ended up not using them and hauled stones instead, leaving a lot of high-quality mud bricks unused.
They were all young with plenty of strength, so all three carts were quickly filled.
Ding Xiaojuan smiled at Zhao Xiaoli, "Zhao Zhiqing, I'll head back first. Let's chat more when we have time."
On the way back, the young folks discussed and decided to push through tonight and finish hauling.
Chen Hui felt embarrassed as he didn't have much of a close relationship with them before, but after recent events, it was clear they were all very loyal.
"It'd be too late and disturb Zhao Zhiqing's rest."
