
One day, I chanced upon a family who were busy harvesting in a rice field. I really admire these people who work hard night and day in order to feed their family. Squatting all day and all night, harvesting the rice until the entire stretch of the rice field is done is no joke.
As I talked to them, I learned that a portion of the rice field had been entrusted to them during the harvest season. They would usually start cutting the rice stalks at dusk, even before the sun rises. When the heat of the sun is no longer tolerable, they would rest and resume during the mid afternoon. But they would prefer harvesting the rice at night when there is a moon, freeing them from the scorching heat of the sun.

It is such a sad reality that people who painstakingly labor to earn a decent living would only receive that much. With the family that I encountered, the three of them could finish harvesting two hectares of rice for a couple of days. For the parents, the needs of the family will come first in their spending. But for the kid who worked with them, he would be lucky enough if he'll receive a couple of hundred bucks as his share.
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