Before long, the basket became full. The persimmons weighed dozens of kilograms.
Su Jiu was worried about how they would transport this pile of persimmons to the town to sell. This village was so far away from the town that it would be difficult for Su Shengjing to carry them. They could only try to find a car.
However, the production team was not allowed to help, so they could only let the father and child think of a way.
Su Jiu reached out his small hand and held Su Shengjing's hand. "Daddy, shall we find a car?"
That was what Su Shengjing thought as well. However, he did not expect the little girl to have come to the same conclusion. Thus, he began to feel that his daughter was truly intelligent, just like him.
He held the little girl's hand as they walked through the village. Soon, they arrived at a house and saw a small cart attached to a scooter in the courtyard. His eyes immediately lit up as he led the little girl inside.