Xu Changqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard her uncle shouting. She raised an eyebrow at Bai Chenggang, who was also failing to stifle a laugh. "Are you going or not?"
"You're the one who wants to go, aren't you?" Bai Chenggang shot her a disdainful look from head to toe. "Hah. The moment you heard it was one work point for a day's work, your eyes practically turned green."
Xu Changqing brandished her broom as if to attack, but a grinning Bai Chenggang pinned it down with his shovel. "If I see right through you but don't say anything, we can still be friends, right?"
"Wrong! I wasn't even thinking about earning work points this time." Xu Changqing tugged at the broom, not daring to use too much force. If it fell apart, fixing it would be a hassle.
"That's more like it." Bai Chenggang glanced around. "Our household registrations aren't even with the production team. You think you can compete with them for work points? Plenty of people are fighting to do this job."
