Jiang Xiaoxiao finally managed to distribute all 500,000 catties of grain.
Her uncle had already transferred the money to her, and apart from the payment for the lumber needed by the farm, the rest was from the produce of the mountains.
Jiang Xiaoxiao now had a savings of a full 150,000 yuan in her pocket.
In this era, when workers' salaries were only twenty to thirty yuan a month, this was a huge sum.
Jiang Xiaoxiao deposited this money into separate accounts, but even so, the people at the credit union might notice.
She mused about finding time to take some leave and return to the city, as it would be best for the money to be there and not by her side.
However, it seemed impossible now, as it was currently the busy farming season for the production team.
Taking leave at this time might raise suspicions of laziness.
