Vol 311 Chapter 635: 635 Teach a man to fish

Chapter 635 635. Teach a man to fish

The sun has not yet set, and the high temperature of more than 30 degrees is still steaming. The ground is hot and illuminated by the afterglow. If the soles of the shoes are thinner, your feet will be a little hot after stepping on them for a long time.

The cement floor outside the yard came in handy again, with bundles of sesame poles and mung beans spread there.

The yellow leaves and green pods of the mung beans are intertwined, and the moisture can still be seen. However, the sesame seeds harvested in the morning have only been exposed to the sun for half a day, and all the moisture has been lost.

It was still early, so everyone was not in a hurry to put these bags away. Instead, they coaxed Qiao Qiao in the yard—

After all, who doesn’t love big rainbow-colored flowers, right?

And when Tian Tian and her brother rode away on their motorcycles, the seventh cousin looked at Song Tan, half-smiling but not smiling:

“How much are your sesame and mung beans worth? Today’s salary is 400 yuan. Isn’t this the price of a plate of tofu and meat?”

The total amount of sesame seeds and mung beans is less than one acre. If it weren’t for the addition of Song Tan’s spiritual energy, the output would be nothing to mention. That's true, because so few were planted, and there aren't many of them now.

If it were based on the price of ordinary crops, Song Tan would have to lose a fortune this time.

But now she just smiled: "Seventh cousin, don't think so much! Look, she is short of money, so I will help. I don't want to work in the bright sun, so she will help... Everyone gets what they need, what? It’s not money, it’s tacky.”

Mr. Qi Ciao was furious: "Am I vulgar?! You have so many evil intentions and you still call me vulgar?"

At this moment, Sun Ziqiang had just come back from helping to turn over the sesame seeds. When he heard this, he disagreed: "Song Tan is a kind and generous person, why do you say this? Tian Tian is not related to her, and she helps others with tutoring." Pay people wages again..."

He sighed as he spoke, wondering why some people always couldn't understand: "Old man, this is called teaching people to fish. It's better to just give money directly."

Seventh Cousin:…

“Heh.”

He looked at the silly boy in front of him, and recalled Tian Tian's moved appearance when he left. He suddenly felt like "everyone is drunk but I am sober" in his heart, and he no longer wanted to talk to these fools.

At this moment, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu also entered the courtyard happily. The first thing he said was the same thing for thousands of years: "What are you going to eat tonight?"

In fact, there is no need to answer the question. After all, she can eat whatever she wants. At this moment, I’m mainly here to take credit—

“Song Tan, let me tell you, I’ll send you good cigarettes and good wine tomorrow. The wine you sent me was not in vain! I can’t wait to answer the phone all day today…”

Especially my grandfather, Lao Zhu, with his loud voice, he kept saying that Xiao Du couldn’t take it anymore and hid his wine...

Hey! For Party Secretary Xiao Zhu, it’s well hidden!

Did you drink it? Drink.

Have you tasted it? Taste it.

Do other grandpas smell it? Smell it!

Mr., does drinking too much hurt your health? No!

So much so that Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, was so happy that he even called Xiao Du to express his gratitude and asked how he hid the wine...

After all, with her grandfather's spirit, the house must have been turned upside down.

As for other grandfathers, all of them cannot live without wine. You can tell whether the wine is good or not by smelling it. Otherwise, she would not have received so much care and condolences today...

Xiao Du then secretly replied: "The old man's bedside is curved and empty inside. I stuffed the wine bottle inside and took it out to pour a cup every day."

Xiao Zhu:…

I really didn’t expect it. After all, the person who is looking for something usually lies under the bed to look. Who would move the bed to look behind the bedside backrest?

Tang Xiaodong has already enjoyed riding a bicycle. Now he gets a mobile phone for him: "Come on, come on, live broadcast. With such a beautiful car, you have to make people all over the world envy you!"

ˆ˜Qiaoqiao’s eyes lit up!

yes! Last time I showed the children Ultraman, this time they have to watch Da Duo!

He nodded decisively and rode on without saying a word!

"Wait a minute!" Qi Lin stopped them both: "Does this have to have an F photo? Qiao Qiao doesn't have one. Live broadcasting can easily cause controversy."

Tang Xiaodong looked hesitantly at the three-wheeled car in front of him, with colorful macarons and cute white clouds on the hood. The rear compartment can be turned into a car seat, and it is even less than one meter long—

The entire vehicle is only two meters long!

Moreover, when they were riding in the village, there were three-wheelers appearing in various farming live broadcasts, and no one said anything about checking their driver's license?

Qi Lin had no choice but to lower his voice: "Others are not in the same situation as Qiao Qiao. The most important thing is that his live broadcast room is very popular now, and I am afraid that others will cause trouble."

Now that netizens are idle, they will follow suit and if something goes wrong, their live broadcast room will have to rectify it.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, looked on and nodded: Yes, now that it is popular. It’s better to be cautious. Even if you don’t rely on live broadcasts for a living, if you are banned from broadcasting for a while, or if you are scolded, Qiao Qiao will probably feel uncomfortable, right? "

Although he doesn’t watch the live broadcast results at all.

Qiaoqiao was far away, so he didn't hear it clearly, but he already understood it, and now he stood there, feeling depressed for a moment:

“Can’t I show my big flowers to the children? I look good on my bike...”

In an instant, everyone in the yard felt distressed.

Even Qi Lin couldn't speak any more and only hesitated: "How about..."

"It's okay!" Song Tan said again: "We will put the sesame seeds away later, and just ride outside the yard during the live broadcast, not on the road."

No matter what the situation is, it’s okay to ride casually in front of your own home.

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, paused and laughed: Yes, a big yard is still good! "

As soon as he said this, Qiaoqiao cheered and immediately started the car and drove around in the yard.

The weather was so hot, but he didn't feel irritated at all. Instead, he was extremely happy and had a bright smile.

Tang Xiaodong held his cell phone and was stunned for a moment.

He thought to himself: It’s great to be a child...!

Until Xiaozhu Party Secretary suddenly said: "Qiaoqiao, your big flowers are so beautiful, much prettier than my car... I'm so envious, can you give me a ride?"

 Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, your car is much more beautiful than Sister Daduo, Party Secretary." Then he stopped the car and got off obediently.

Tang Xiaodong: ...This is too deceptive.

He silently sent out a preview that was better than nothing, and then suddenly sighed: "It's not that good to be a kid."

By the time Secretary Zhu Zhu went for a walk on the road and came back, all the sesame and mung beans outside the yard had been collected, leaving a large area of land, big enough for the big flowers to ride out of the yard later and wander around a few times...

Just when Qiao Qiao got into the car again, Tang Xiaodong stared at his phone and reminded:

"Qiaoqiao, don't drive away in a hurry - OK! The broadcast is on!"

Who doesn’t want big flowers?

(End of this chapter)

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments