Back To Eighty

Hearing this, Gong Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately wanted to stop it.

But Cai Qin nodded and sent her back with a gentle smile: "Of course, if you don't want to say anything, I'll go with you too?"

The little girl was worried that her family would disagree, so she nodded quickly.

The two of them went back like this, attracting a lot of curious eyes.

Cai Qin pretended not to notice, and followed into the room, greeting her politely.

She is beautiful, and she speaks in a soft voice that is different from the people in the village.

Know it with reason, and move it with emotion.

"Xiaoyu, this kid looks very clever to me, especially after learning with me for an afternoon, I know how to cut cloth. I really like it..."

After a long talk, people finally became curious about how she learned to make clothes.

They asked straightforwardly, but Cai Qin was not angry: "Because, I used to work in a garment factory."

From a garment factory! From the factory!

Xiaoyu's father was immediately awe-inspiring. These days, when he entered the factory, he was on the official family's rice, an iron rice bowl!

But, why did she come out again?

Not bothering to ask this, Xiaoyu's father looked at her cautiously: "Here, learn this to make clothes... what's the use?"

Isn't it the same as doing it at home? It's sewing and patching.

"I'm using a sewing machine to make clothes, which is different from normal." Cai Qin took a sip of tea and smiled calmly: "I think, girls still need to read, and if they don't read, at least they have to learn. In this way, the range of choices in the future will be wider, and to put it more simply, you can make money, support yourself by your skills, and even make money for your family, and you can stand up straight in the husband’s family.”

This is really the truth, and it really speaks to the pain point.

Everyone in the village is poor, and girls can't afford to read books. It would be very good to take a free literacy class.

After many girls get married, they dare not come back after being scolded and beaten.

A lifetime of misery, haha, it has been so chaotic.

Xiaoyu also only swept her blindness, so she came back and followed her to farm. It was fifteen years after the new year, and she had to meet someone.

His family is so poor, the family can only be her burden, what kind of good family can she meet?

But if Xiaoyu knows the craft and can make money, it will be different...

Seeing that his expression was loose, Cai Qin paused before continuing: "Learn to make clothes from me, even an apprentice has wages, and making one item is money for one item."

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not." Xiaoyu's father has a vicissitudes of life, but he is very sincere: "As long as you can make Xiaoyu really learn and earn money with your own hands, I can do it without money!"

These days, people who go to study arts are all apprentices. Not only do they have no money, but they have to give money to their masters.

The opportunity Cai Qin mentioned was like a pie in the sky for them.

Although a little scared, after getting along these days, Xiaoyu's father felt that Lu Huai'an was a talent, and there should be a way out if he followed him.

——They even have tractors!

But in the end, he couldn't beat Cai Qin.

Early the next morning, Xiaoyu began to learn how to make clothes with Cai Qin.

Gong Lan was quite frightened, pulled Cai Qin and muttered, "Well, if you say it directly, you won't be afraid..."

"Don't be afraid." Cai Qin bent over to draw a line, her voice was as calm as before: "If you report us, they will only get a sum of money, and they may not even get it, but follow me to learn, but there are real benefits in front of them. ."

Who can resist such temptation?

Especially for the poor and frightened villagers.

This is indeed the case. In the next few days, they recruited several older girls and daughters-in-law.

Together with Gong Lan and the others, there are seven people in total.

A sewing machine was vacant, but there was really no more suitable candidate in the village.

"It's alright." Lu Huai'an was very satisfied with the result: "It's hard work, I'll bring them out and give you a raise."

Plus!

Gong Lan and Cai Qin looked at each other, full of joy.

Inside, the sewing machine was busy, and Shen Maoshi and the others were not idle either.

The villagers helped to repair the road, and the potholes were smoothed out a lot, and the car went away.

He looked at the fields and fields, thinking about how unfortunate it was that they were left uncultivated.

Having said this, Lu Huai'an quite agrees: "Yes, but the early rice is not delicious, and we don't rely on this to make money, so don't plant the early and late rice, let's plant the middle rice!"

Plant a few acres of land, and after handing it over to the state, it's enough to eat.

Shen Maoshi sighed: "Okay, I have asked the master, all the fields allocated to us can be planted, I will first plough an acre of land to make seedlings."

He was used to farm work, and now it itches when he thinks about being able to farm again.

Immediately, I will go to someone to borrow cattle and buy a rake.

Uncle Qian and Lu Huai'an looked at each other and couldn't help laughing: "Stupid you! You have ready-made tools in front of you, so you went to borrow a cow?"

"...What?" Shen Mao really didn't react.

Uncle Qian didn't explain it, so he raised Erlang's legs: "Come on, give Uncle a cigarette, and I'll give you the whole good thing."

Although Shen Maoshi didn't know what happened, he still eagerly wiped a match for him: "Uncle, what can you do?"

"Come on! Uncle will take you to get some good things!"

After spending an afternoon, I brought back a bunch of iron lumps.

The villagers are very curious and don't know what they are doing.

Uncle Qian held a cigarette and waved his hand cheerfully: "Wait! I'll do it all, and I'll show you a hand tomorrow!"

Shen Maoshi ran back and forth, and was extremely active and busy with his work.

The next day, the villagers carried their hoes and rakes to dig the soil and turn over the fields as usual.

As a result, with a rumbling, the sound of the tractor sounded again.

"Brother Shen is afraid to go out again."

"Hey, people are awesome, so big things will open."

Who said no?

Everyone wiped off their sweat and bent over to continue working, trying to dig a little more before the sun came out.

As a result, the rumbling sound not only did not go away, but it got closer.

"Eh? What's this for?" Everyone raised their heads suspiciously, and was surprised to find that there was only one tractor left.

Here, the tractor is broken?

Shen Maoshi drove the tractor onto the plank and went directly into the field.

As soon as he refueled, black smoke rose and rushed out instantly.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief: "My mother!"

They had been digging for a few days before they turned over a small piece of land. Shen Maoshi drove a tractor around and came back, already digging more than all of them combined.

"...What kind of magic is this using?"

Everyone dragged their hoes and ran over to take a look.

"Brother Shen, what are you doing?"

Shen Maoshi couldn't hear him at all, and he drove the tractor around in circles.

The drag bucket behind him was removed and replaced with a rake.

There are many kinds of rakes. If you want the soil to be large, you can use the big one, and if you want to make the soil smaller, you can use the small one.

It didn't take much effort at all. He turned over an acre of land, and he was not tired at all.

In one day, he turned over the fields and fields, and he didn't go to the little ones.

At night, the house was crowded with villagers.

Everyone stared at him, the village party secretary coughed and asked with a smile: "Brother Shen, how can you still use this tractor like this, how can you fix it? We pay, and you can fix it for us. Do not?"

This year, the poor harvest of vegetables and rice is mostly related to the soil.

If the digging is not deep enough and the soil is not scattered enough, the vegetables will definitely not grow well. If the soil is not scattered, the vegetables will clump together later.

But they all went to see the land that Shen Mao used the tractor to dig.

Deep and fine!

The key is to do it fast!

How much labor is saved!

Shen Maoshi knew that they would come, so he was not polite: "According to the number of acres, the big guy will pay for the oil!"

"Then how can it be done!?"

At any rate, in the end, the money is paid according to the number of mu, both the oil money and the wages.

Anyway, he has nothing to do these days, and Shen Maoshi didn't refuse.

Except for some tall and small ones who couldn't get in~www.wuxiamtl.com~ as long as they could get in with wooden boards, he plowed the fields and fields.

When the people are united, it is a good thing to do!

There is no need for work points, anyway, after the double robberies last year, it was contracted to the household.

The village party secretary is also their own. They don't need to think about those crooked people, they just need to focus on farming.

To put aside previous years and turn over all the fields and fields, what a huge amount of work!

But this year, they didn't bother at all, they've already done it all.

Everyone didn't say it, but they really thanked Lu Huai'an and the others from the bottom of their hearts.

It was the delivery time again that day. Shen Maoshi drove the tractor to deliver the goods. When the villagers were getting the seedlings, they also got the ones for their families.

As soon as Shen Maoshi came back, he didn't have to do anything.

"Oh, this is true!"

Shen Maoshi was still secretly happy when he heard Uncle Qian ask him, "How are you today? Did something happen?"

"It's nothing!" Shen Maoshi didn't care about anything else at all, thinking about his place so much, he just delivered the goods.

Knowing that he couldn't ask any questions, Uncle Qian looked at Sun Hua and said, "How about you?"

Sun Hua glanced at Lu Huai'an with a subtle expression: "I saw a person."

Look at what he is doing, does he know this person?

Lu Huaian raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"Guo Ming." Sun Hua was smoking a cigarette, a little depressed: "He was behind two people, I greeted him, but he said I was a fool."

"..."

Guo Ming clearly knew that Sun Hua wasn't stupid, so he wanted to kill someone.

This is too deliberate.

"He hasn't contacted us for the past few days." Lu Huai'an lowered his eyes and looked a little dignified: "It seems that the person who takes over the garment factory has arrived."