The harvester kept working. Wang Peng and Sun Ming shared a tricycle, while the others took a second one, taking turns hauling the wheat back home. By the time they arrived, Ye Xian and Ma Zhaodi had already cleared a patch of ground by the entrance. They dumped the wheat onto the concrete and used wooden forks to spread it out evenly.
Looking ahead, a golden avenue stretched before them, the roadside gleaming with brilliant piles of wheat.
After a few trips, Wang Jianguo told Wang Peng to stop and let Sun Ming and the others take over.
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