"Bang!" The heavy burlap sack slammed hard onto Feng Wanwan's sweat-soaked back, making his legs tremble instantly.
"A... Another sack!" With sweat pouring down, Feng Wanwan stiffened his neck and shouted loudly.
With another sack pressing down on him, Feng Wanwan mustered every ounce of his strength to haul it toward the construction site ahead.
Though it was exhausting, Niu San didn't slack off one bit, simply because here, doing this job meant you'd actually get your fill.
"Dang dang dang!!" The sound of gongs rang out. "Meal time! Meal time!"
All the workers on site immediately dropped whatever was in their hands, their faces alight with anticipation as they eyed the heavy baskets being carried in on shoulder poles—right now, all they had to look forward to was this job.
The quilt covering the top was flipped open, and the golden soy sauce fried rice instantly had everyone licking their lips and swallowing hungrily.
