"It's me and Mengmeng." Zhang Han responded lightly.

"Huh?" Liang Mengqi was taken aback for a moment, then she gritted her teeth angrily, and let out a loud 'hum'.

At the foot of the mountain, Liang Mengqi and Mengmeng were waiting in the car. Zhang Han walked back and forth several times before taking down the wheat. It took ten minutes for the truck he had called before to arrive. After sending the wheat to the factory for processing, it was time to return to the restaurant. More than three hours have passed.