Song Moting smiled but remained silent.
They arrived at the freight station.
Jiang Xiaoxiao took advantage of the moment Song Moting was pushing the dump truck into the yard to quickly release dozens of sacks of grain from the warehouse.
These must be displayed openly here, otherwise, how can the farm come and haul the grain back in a couple of days?
Song Moting hadn't even entered the house, and Mr. Wang had already arrived.
He found a large truck to haul goods.
Seeing Mr. Wang, Jiang Xiaoxiao hurried out.
Mr. Wang directly loaded five sacks onto the truck and thanked Jiang Xiaoxiao. They hurriedly drove off, intending to deliver this grain back home overnight.
Of course, this was also to avoid creating trouble for Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Jiang Xiaoxiao checked her watch; unsurprisingly, her uncle would arrive at the train station at ten tonight.
