"That won't work. My cold hasn't cleared up yet, and I have no strength. If I don't have the corn sheller, I can't strip the kernels. Surely you can understand that, Xia? It’s not that I don't want to lend it to you; I really have no choice."
Chen Hong chimed in, "Shen Xia, if you don't find a place to sit soon, there won't be any spots left."
The brigade square was only so large, and the area around the several large piles of corn in the center was already packed. If one couldn't find a seat, they would have to haul their corn somewhere else to strip it, which would waste a lot of time.
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