Zhao Zhan looked up and recognized that it was Yang Baoshan, who was very close to Zhao Wencai. His eyes turned cold. "I only collect dried soybeans. As for the things in your field, you can only start after everyone has finished collecting theirs."
He had heard from his lover about this person and Zhao Wencai's secret plan. Now that the other party couldn't help but take the initiative to find him, Zhao Zhan couldn't let them succeed.
"Maozhong, has your wife been busy recently? If she's free, can you ask her to help find a few more people to skewer the chili? They can hang these chilies under the eaves to dry for easy storage."
Although he was closer to Yang Dashan and his wife, compared to Li Miao, Gu Xiaoyu was more popular in the village. It would be better for her to manage people.
Yang Maozhong racked his brains, but he never thought that there would be such a good thing as a free lunch.
