Peach and plum bloss

Liu Zhanggui shook his head. "No need to rush, it'll be fine if you can return before dusk tomorrow.",Liu Zhanggui's eyes followed the cart piled high with sacks of grain, watching Yang Ge stride away. He sighed inwardly, muttering to himself: 'The wages I paid this kid a few days ago must all be spent here...',Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate!。