Tao Zhenggang was worried about his two sons, who had to work at the docks to earn money. However, the two brothers would no longer have to work at the docks. Instead, they could make pottery at home with their parents.
Moreover, the brothers would get monthly salaries and no longer need to worry about loading goods. All they had to do was work close to home and get paid.
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The sky had already darkened when Tao Zhenggang reached the town's docks. At that moment, many people were still loading and unloading goods, one trip after another. Some were so tired that they nearly collapsed.
"Watch out! Fortunately for you, those goods are fragile. What would we do if you broke them?"
"Are you all right?"
The fallen person started panting with exhaustion but stood up to continue carrying the goods. Since it was his livelihood, his hard work would have been in vain if he could not complete his tasks.
