Shen Zhigui insisted on helping, and Chu Jiangyue couldn't refuse.
"Alright, I'll go back and get some tools, you just keep an eye here for me."
Chu Jiangyue's two-story wooden house has a tool shed.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here."
Shen Zhigui smiled and nodded.
He's usually quite composed, rarely showing a smile when you see him.
This sudden smile nearly charmed Chu Jiangyue.
But Chu Jiangyue quickly regained her composure and turned to walk toward the wooden house.
Many people at Jianglin Hotel knew Shen Zhigui, and seeing him guarding two Osmanthus tree saplings outside, several approached to ask.
"Mr. Shen, what are you doing here?"
Apart from Jianglin Hotel, there were no other green plants beyond mutated vegetation outside.
These two Osmanthus trees attracted quite a few onlookers.
If Song Chengjun hadn't taken his people from the base elsewhere, they might have come over, craving these Osmanthus trees.
"Boss Chu wants to plant them, I'm just giving her a hand."
