I had originally planned to settle down at home, grow some vegetables, and easily earn a few tens of thousands of yuan. But in less than half a month, the Dongrun Grand Hotel stopped buying their produce. They had been left in a dire situation. If Zhao Tiezhu hadn’t arranged some odd jobs for them, they would have completely lost all hope in life.
Hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu rubbed his chin with his right hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Our restaurant’s demand for ordinary vegetables is too low. We only need three or four hundred jin a day; that’s easily covered. I can only promise to look into some methods for you; I can't give you a definitive answer right now."
Suddenly, the woman’s eyes welled up with tears. They owed too much in debt. Even if both of them worked together and added in the money from selling their land, it would be impossible to pay it off within three years. After all, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't provide work every single day, and they still had to survive, maintain their farm machinery, and spend money everywhere they turned. Of course, being able to work for a few months would be better.
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