Zhao Ling'er was startled by his sudden excitement, then smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng, you came just in time. My brother and sister-in-law are over there planning the new factory. I can lead you to them."
"Very well! Thank you, Miss." Cheng Jingze quickly bent down in salute.
Zhao Ling'er guided him through a freshly harvested cornfield, and Cheng Jingze saw a man and a woman squatting on the ground gesturing at something.
The man appeared to be twenty-six or twenty-seven, dressed in coarse cloth and shorts, with his pant legs rolled up to his knees, looking much like a farmer.
The woman was wearing a strange light blue outfit, with her hair simply tied into a ponytail.
They were focused on a piece of drawing paper, gesturing animatedly, not caring at all if the dirt sullied their clothes.
