C30 Cut off One Leg!

Ergou gave a firm nod.

"Alright, brother!"

Tang Jin did the math. After accounting for Ergou's share of the profits, his earnings for the day weren't much—just two dollars and fifty cents. Back then, that was about what a worker could make in ten days.

He and Ergou each harvested around twenty kilograms of squash from their family gardens. With the mushrooms they'd gathered from the mountain