After Li Long left, Liang Wenyu excitedly left the vegetable plot, ready to go find people.
He already had a few candidates in mind. They got along well with him and usually hung out together, so naturally he thought of them when there was money to be made.
"Don't rush off yet." Liang Donglou understood his son's feelings and called out from the vegetable plot. "Go wipe down the tractor, and grease it while you're at it. Think while you work. If you really go, what will you need to prepare? Once you've thought it through, preferably write it down on a piece of paper and let me see."
Liang Donglou had stayed in the mountains too, though he had gone to look for medicinal herbs rather than to stay long-term. Even so, he had more experience than his son.
He understood Liang Wenyu's feelings, but he was still somewhat unhappy with his son's rashness. After assigning Liang Wenyu his work, he finished hoeing out the stalks in the vegetable plot and went inside.
Chen Xiuzhu was cooking inside. When she saw Liang Donglou come in, she complained quietly:
"Can't you speak nicely to Wenyu? Xiao Long found him this work, and he was so happy, but you poured cold water straight over him. He must feel awful."
"How could I not rein him in? These past two days, just having a tractor has made him unbearably full of himself." Liang Donglou shook his head. "He still has no way to pay Xiao Long back for that tractor. We can only wait until the wheat harvest and see whether things really work out as Xiao Long said. With his temperament now, how can he have no pressure at all?"
"But he needs a way forward too. Now Xiao Long has