C134 Disaster

"What do we do now?"

"These shoes are my uncle and aunt's livelihood. If they find out we had an accident like this on the road, I'm done for!"

Zhang Jianren clutched a pair of flats covered in stinky mud and water, looking so crestfallen he was on the verge of tears.

"What can we do? What else is there to do?!"

"Had you just properly held onto the tractor with both hands