Wang Hao, with Su Zhenping in tow, came to the edge of the greenhouse and dug out the storage battery from the ground.
"I thought it was something valuable; it's just a storage battery. But...why would you bury a storage battery here?"
Su Zhenping asked, puzzled.
"Why would I bury this thing here? Someone's trying to harm me!"
"Who?"
"What do you think?"
Wang Hao said provocatively, arching an eyebrow.
"Ah, the guy sure hit a streak of bad luck coming up against you!"
Su Zhenping shook his head helplessly, as if he were worried about what might happen next to Zhou Mazi.
So, the two dug up the storage battery and placed it at the other end of the greenhouse. Then they filled the hole, with Wang Hao not forgetting to dump a pile of cow dung into it.
The next day, Xia Xue packed up her things and returned to the county town.
Wang Hao and the villagers continued to work in the fields as usual.