"Xiao Su, what's with this plastic sheeting?"
"I prepared it myself." Yuanyuan quickly explained.
"Share half with the site office."
"Sure, no problem."
Zheng Lanying stood by the truck, still in a state of confusion.
She couldn't figure out when she had arrived at the farm. But the truck had been driving through a wasteland for twenty minutes.
Now she was full of regret. Although Yuanyuan had mentioned it, her imagination was lacking, and she never expected it to be like this.
Yuanyuan took Feng Baoshan a little further away from Zheng Lanying.
"Director Feng, that female comrade is someone I met at the pesticide factory. She has also signed up for our farm."
"Haha. You just brought her back directly?"
"Yes, Director Feng, we don't get along well. She wanted to live with me, but I refused."
Feng Baoshan immediately understood what Yuanyuan meant.
"Alright, for the sake of unity, I know what to do."
Feng Baoshan then asked about the pesticide factory incident.
