"Bang!" A heavy burlap sack slammed onto the sweaty back of Feng Wanwan, causing his legs to shake instantly.
"One... one more sack!" Feng Wanwan, drenched in sweat, shouted out with a strained neck.
With another sack pressing on his back, Feng Wanwan used every bit of strength he had to carry it towards the construction site ahead.
Even though it was exhausting, Niu San didn't slack off at all, because working here really meant having a full meal.
"Clang clang clang!!" The sound of a gong rang out. "Time to eat! Time to eat!"
All the laborers immediately put down their work, looking expectantly at the heavy baskets being carried over with a shoulder pole. They were relying on this work now.
The covers on the baskets were lifted, and the sight of golden fried rice with soy sauce made everyone's mouths water uncontrollably.
