Accountant Zhao had been spinning in Lin Nianhe's mind for ages when Wang Shumei arrived.
"Nianhe, take a break, I'll take over for you," Wang Shumei called to her from a meter away.
Lin Nianhe let out an "Ah" and mechanically waved her hand a few more times before stopping her inertia.
She straightened up, clutching her waist and looking bewilderedly at Wang Shumei.
Her usually bright eyes were now shrouded in fatigue and dust, revealing only confusion and weariness.
Wang Shumei rushed over to help her and said, "Go take a break, have some water. Sit down and husk some corn for a while, I'll call you when I can't continue."
"Ah, okay."
Lin Nianhe was stupefied, her mind a blank, nearly incapable of thought.
She staggered back, incessantly sighing in her heart.
She craved for a harvester, a threshing machine, and modernized farming!
And she also wanted... wanted to devour two big crabs...
