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The open area in front of the camp was a bustling scene.
Feng Shan and a group of men began to remove the thermal wrappings. As they unwound layer after layer of the fabric strips, the tightly bound branches sprang loose, revealing the fruit trees within.
Although the branches had been tightly wrapped for protection, you could still see the damage inflicted on them by the extreme cold.
Leaves fluttered to the ground, leaving only bare branches. Some new shoots, tender twigs, and weaker branches had withered and died from the low temperatures.
"Hurry up and plant them in the holes we dug." Feng Shan waved, signaling for Yves to bring over the small utility vehicle.
Back when they were building the airport runway, Manager Sam from the Arctic Slope construction team had left all the small utility vehicles for Feng Shan when he departed.
These vehicles were equipped with attachments for laying foundations and could dig a hole in just a few minutes.
