Jian Zhenjun went out in a hurry, and Jian Ning took out a small notebook and asked Uncle Wu and the others for the process of making sugar.

Several roommates had a good relationship with Jian Zhenjun, and Jian Ning knew how to do things again. She looked like honey and kissed her uncle.

Everyone likes her from the bottom of their hearts, and they know everything they know.

They rushed to answer the questions.

Especially Wu Wencai, he is a craftsman, with a clever mind and skillful mind. When working in the sugar-making workshop, he can understand many tips that others cannot understand at a glance. People who have learned the tricks are good at integrating them and some techniques are learned from each other.

Jian Ning felt like she had a treasure, and recorded it in detail.

After discussing the sugar-making process, Jian Zhenjun had not come back yet. Jian Ning started doing other work and hung the bacon sausage on the windowsill to air dry. If it doesn't air dry, it will soon break.

It can be put on drying water for more than half a year.

Such a precious thing is left to attract people to worry about. If the temptation of meat is too fierce, it is likely that people will be able to take care of it.

"My daughter, it's done." Jian Zhenjun came back with a happy look on his face, rubbed his hands happily and reported to his daughter: "The manager agreed, and the price was negotiated, 2 cents per pound."

Lufeng Farm produces sugar cane and sugar, and is the largest sugar cane base in several nearby counties. Tens of thousands of kilograms of sugar cane are reserved every year, and it is not obvious that one or two hundred kilograms are moved out. Anyway, the sugar cane that cannot be planted next year will be fed to cows.

Currently, most people are honest and honest, but there are also many people who are flexible in their minds. Life is hard, and they are trying their best to earn some extra money to subsidize their lives.

After the deal was negotiated, Jian Zhenjun took a few roommates to the back mountain quietly, dug 200 kilograms of sugarcane in the cellar, and planted them out under the guidance of the manager. Under the guidance of the manager, he dragged them to a secret place in the corner and threw them out.

It is difficult to weigh the scales in private trading. I think the scales are roughly calculated, and a few of my own family are scattering, and the amount is only more or less.

The manager made four dollars and collected another bottle of grain and wine, so he turned a blind eye.

Everyone was tired and busy. Jian Ning took the initiative to pick up a bowl of dry-fried small intestine, a few handfuls of fried peanuts, and half a pound of braised meat. He asked Jian Zhenjun to entertain his roommates for a drink in the evening.

A few side dishes with wine and side dishes, cooked sausage soup at noon, cut two white radish and cooked a pot of broth, which can be called a good wine and a good dish.

Time flies so fast, and at three o'clock, Jian Zhenjun reluctantly sends his daughter out.

This time it was Jian Ning's turn to talk, "Dad, you have lost a lot of weight. Next time I will get two bottles of balsamic acid to help you with it."

"Our family is rich! I'll come here before the spring plowing. Don't be reluctant to eat what you deliver. The body is the capital of revolution. Our family relies on you to earn a full amount of work." Jian Ning said with a smile: "Dad, I want to buy a bicycle."

A feeling of need filled his chest, Jian Zhenjun pinched his fists and promised: "Okay, wait until my father comes back and earns money to buy you a bicycle."

"Okay." Jian Ning curled her lips and smiled, a small dimples appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Jian Zhenjun was so soft that he was very soft.

Her father and third sister are the same type of people, and you have to inspire him to feel needed.

Saying goodbye to the burly man with tears in his eyes, Jian Ning pulled the scooter around and picked up sugarcane seeds. Good guy, he weighed at least 260 or 70 kilograms.

Her father is not stupid!

He is not stupid at all, but he loves his daughter too much in the countryside where he generally prefers boys over girls. He looks stupid and stupid in the eyes of outsiders.

The dusk is dark.

At this time, Jian Ning was passing by a rock hill. The quarry was in a mess and could not slide. He had to put the rope around his neck and slid around his neck.

The person who treats himself as a livestock still doesn't know that the threshold of his home is about to be trampled.

Deli stood at the door of the main hall, his cheeks were bulging, like a puffer fish.

Why haven’t the Fourth Sister come back yet?

He couldn't handle it when there were evil spirits in his family!

Third sister is another saw-mouthed gourd.

He always thought about how to make the flattery fresh and refined without falling into the commonplace, and stayed at the fourth sister's house for a long time. As soon as the fourth sister left today, a group of lunatics came out to grab his job for no reason.

What a strange thing!

People don’t want money and don’t eat, and they’re in vain. How can he win?

You can do not have money, the key is food. Isn’t he just trying to eat that bite?

Ummm... I burst into tears silently.

The resentment around Deli was almost condensed into substantial ice water.

Where did the demonic wind come from? Jendelli is also a question mark on his forehead.

Back in the morning, the fourth sister went out on the front, and Zhou Dongling came to the door with four baby eggs in her back, and stole his job of changing charcoal.

Half an hour later, the best friend of the fourth sister Tian Chunmiao came to the door. She didn't bring anything, but only tried to grab Zhou Dongling's job at Mai Mang.

After a while, Fangfang, the daughter of the captain of the third team, came to the humble house with a basket of vegetables.

Later, Gou Dan'er brought a fish to the door.

The second daughter of Cheng’s family is here too...

These people took away all their work without saying anything.

It was like a big evil, and the cat and dog gathered together. They didn't even get into the third sister's hand when cooking at noon. He didn't even touch the food he brought to Brother Jiang.

The only thing that is thankful is that these people seem to be timid Brother Jiang, but they did not surround the inner room and just squatted in the main hall to grab his job. He has fallen to the point where he is not qualified to touch a broom.

The house and the house are kept clean and refreshing by a group of inexplicable people, feeding chickens and fish, cooking firewood, washing dishes and pots, washing clothes and cutting vegetables... Free laborers are working hard.

It's more ferocious than a hungry dog ​​robbing shit!

Look, the third sister was squeezed out of the kitchen again.

"Sister Three, don't care about them." Deli said grievingly: "Why haven't the fourth sister come back yet? I miss her!"

I really want to! No need to add any empty water.

Jian Mingyu wiped the water stains on her hands and shook her head.

What should I do? People kindly help with their work, bring their own ingredients, and volunteer to replenish Comrade Jiang. Comrade Jiang is not from her family, so she can't stand her footing if she wants to reject other people's kindness.

"I'll go to the gate of the yard to welcome the fourth sister." Deli couldn't sit still. Without the fourth sister at home, it was simply out of shape and was occupied by a group of monsters and monsters.

Zhou Dongling sneaked into the inner room with a poke of charcoal fire whenever she saw it.

Seeing this, Jian Mingyu glanced at Zhou Dongling, pursed her lips and turned back to the room.

The fourth sister told her to avoid suspicion and instruct Deli in everything, so that she would not go to Comrade Jiang's room to avoid unnecessary verbal talk.

There is nothing particularly important, even the fourth sister never goes to Comrade Jiang's house.

In the inner room, Zhou Dongling put down the charcoal bucket, lit the kerosene lamp with her hands and feet, leaned over and closed the window, and said politely: "Brother Jiang, it's dark, I'll close the window."

No one answered her.

"Brother Jiang, you lie down for a day, I will help you get up and sit down." The voice seemed to be mixed with eight kilograms of honey, so sweet that it made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The room was still quiet.

Zhou Dongling raised her eyes and glanced at him secretly. Even when she was sick, the man's face and temperament remained unabashed at all the strength and righteousness that was unique to soldiers. She lie there with her eyes closed and she felt a sense of awe.

It makes people feel palpitations when they get closer.

This man is impeccably excellent, but he is too cold, and Zhou Dongling feels slightly frustrated.

no!

Never give up!

He appears to be cold and unrestrained, but he is a very responsible person in his heart. Once he is included in his wings, he will definitely protect his life.
Chapter completed!