Wang Shulin was also planting wheat in the fields in the afternoon, when the village children came to call him, saying someone was looking for him.
Wang Shulin thought of Li Yungui. It's time to pay again, nearly an installment for a tractor, it makes his heart ache just thinking about it, but there's no way, the one he ordered still hasn't arrived.
Wang Shulin called Accountant Wang Jiancheng, and together they went to the brigade headquarters.
"Brother, thinking about giving them so much money, it's suffocating. It's painful. Another tractor gone."
Wang Shulin sighed, "Yes, but there's no way. Our tractor hasn't arrived yet. Once we ask Li Yungui, let's see if his connections can help us, and quickly sell us a tractor."
"I just fear that Li Yungui won't say anything. Once we have a tractor, we won't need theirs as much. Even if we do, not as many, why should they tell us?"
