"What are you dawdling for? Get to work quickly!" Zhang Ling glared at Li Xiaobao, who kept wandering around the field without working, and said irritably, pointing to the field.
"Okay, okay!" Li Xiaobao, hearing Zhang Ling's words, chuckled and started to gather the crop with her.
Soon, Li Detian and Zhang Shan also arrived at the field. Seeing both Zhang Ling and Wang Fen in Li Xiaobao's field, Zhang Shan smiled faintly and walked over.
"Village chief, village chief, I've come to help you harvest ginseng!" As it approached noon, Zhang Laicai came running excitedly into the field with a hoe on his shoulder.
"Zhang Laicai, you're really not cut out for this, are you? It's already noon, what are you here for?" Aunt Wang knew that Zhang Laicai was always slacking and cheating, and she said angrily.
"I'm here to help the village chief harvest ginseng! What's the problem?" Zhang Laicai said earnestly.