At dusk, the gentle sun cast its rays.
A gentle breeze blew past.
At this moment, the originally barren ground was already planted with rows of small trees.
The trees were not tall, and their trunks appeared slender.
The yew seedlings stood together at the edge of the grassland, looking quite peculiar.
Jiang Feng placed a few grass seeds between the yews, ensuring grass beneath the trees, so they can survive better.
Eight people holding shovels looked at the scenery before them.
"Finally done planting, never planted so many trees in my life!" Hadan remarked.
"They're just small trees, easy to plant." Bugude also spoke up.
At this moment, Yang Maolin asked Jiang Feng:
"Manager, is it necessary to water after planting so many trees?"
"It's quite far from the lake, how do we water them?"
Upon hearing Yang Maolin's words, Jiang Feng replied with a smile:
"No need to water, I checked the weather forecast, we'll have light rain tomorrow morning."
