The search on Barren Mountain continued. Zhao Tiezhu sent all the villagers home, finally arriving at Han Xiuying’s house.
"Sister Xiuying, you should get some rest; you’ve had a tiring day. We’ll continue harvesting tomorrow!"
Just a short while ago, he had handed out tens of thousands in wages. Over at Li Qingshan’s harvest site, nearly another ten thousand had gone out. There were too many expenses and not enough new revenue streams yet.
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