"Then there's no need for you; I'll use a tractor to deliver it. But it's hard to get up the mountain," Wei Kaiyun said with some concern, feeling that carrying such a huge wild boar uphill would be quite laborious.
"Brother Wei, let's forget it."
"There's a solution. Xiao Wei, let's deliver it to them on the twenty-ninth. We are like one family here," Wei Kaiyun knew when Han Xiangjun spoke, there was always a reason.
"No problem, the two of us can go deliver it tomorrow," Wei Kaiyun said deliberately.
"It's okay, I can't drive a tractor, but I can call for help. Once at the mountain foot, I'll find someone to help."
"Brother Han, we really can't accept this; I could face disciplinary action," Yang Zhongyi said awkwardly.
Han Xiangjun didn't even acknowledge him because he had his own methods for handling it.
At noon, Jiang Xinyu enjoyed the sticky bean buns delivered by Qu Xiaoli and decided to steam some at home in the afternoon.
