章節 901: Last Gift

The villagers who were waiting were unhappy when they saw Han Yuheng let Zhang Ermu cut the line. But, they couldn't say anything because the meat was the credit of Li Chenmo and his family.

It was the first time that Zhang Ermu received such treatment. He was a little uncomfortable and stood in front of the line awkwardly under the villagers' piercing gaze.

He looked at Han Yuheng and asked, "Team leader, how much meat do I have?"

Han Yuheng looked at the list and said, "You can have nine kilograms of meat."

Hearing this, Zhang Ermu asked in a low voice, "Team leader, with my work points, I should be able to receive 8.7 kilograms."

"Comrade Zhang, we still have some extra, so I rounded it up for you," Han Yuheng said in a low voice meaningfully.

Seeing that this was preferential treatment, Zhang Ermu frowned, but thinking of his family's condition, he swallowed his words.