Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Chapter 116 The Matchmaker Comes to the Door
During the period before the autumn harvest, settling down and building a house became the most lively thing in Shiligou.

Every day before dawn, many people go to help dig the foundation. There are fewer people during the day, and more people again after work at night.

Every day, Lin Cuihua has to prepare a lunch, and she is busy all day long.

Three days later, the foundation of Anjia was finished.

There is great strength in numbers, this sentence is especially appropriate in the village.

After the foundation was laid, the cement and bricks that Jiang Xia contacted also arrived.

A liberation truck, pulling a load of cement and bricks, arrived at the foot of the Shiligou mountain.

In the past, the bricklayers and carpenters in the village were all invited by An's family to work.

The An family needs money for this job.

On the Anjia side, the house continued to be built, and some small crops were harvested in the fields.

Such as sesame, millet, rhubarb rice, etc.

When digging the foundation, An Ning would leave early and return late every day, and at night, he would spend a little more time in the dark with Jiang Xia, who was full of food every day.

After the house is really built, she is not needed much.

She can design, but when it comes to doing these jobs, she is not as good as the villagers at all.

At this time, she also sighed, and finally understood the meaning of farmers being all kinds of businesses.

They don't just farm, almost everyone will order something.

Even if some of them are not professional, they will be enough.

Here in Anjia's new house, things are changing every day.

An Ning went to work in the field every day to prepare herself for delivering the note.

After work at noon, An Ning drove a tractor, pulled a cartload of sesame stalks, and sent them to a fixed place.

Anguo Day, who was supposed to drive a tractor, built a house on the side of the new house.

After An Ning unloaded the sesame stalk, he drove the tractor back to An's house, and stopped at the door of An's house.

The sound of the tractor attracted a person who was talking in the yard.

"This is An Ning. She looks really good, and she can drive a tractor. She's very capable."

A middle-aged woman praised An Ning with a lotus flower in her mouth, and Lin Cuihua next to her laughed stiffly, her eyes were full of reluctance.

"Let's rest in the peace room for a while, I have to cook here, and I'm waiting for dinner over there, so I--"

"It's okay, you do what you want, I won't delay you, just talk."

The woman interrupted Lin Cuihua, started talking to herself, and stopped An Ning who was about to enter the house.

"Come on, An Ning, let's chatter."

An Ning glanced at Lin Cuihua, then turned her head and said, "My mother is here."

Niang is equal to mother, she has been peaceful for more than two months, but she understands.

"Hehehe, the words are nice, how old are you, An Ning?"

Women seem to have the ability to only listen to what they want to hear, ignore what they don't want to hear, and develop a new topic by themselves.

Unfortunately, she met An Ning.

Looking at Lin Cuihua's expression, An Ning knew that Lin Cuihua didn't like the person in front of her.

If you don't like it, you don't need to be too polite.

"How old are you?"

An Ning's rhetorical question caught the woman off guard, but she still reacted quickly and said, "My old bones are not as good as you young people."

"An Ning is eighteen, right? But she can get a marriage certificate."

The woman still talks to herself, and no one talks to her, so she leans up by herself.

"This age is just right, but it will be hard to find when you are older. Listen to me, you must be right."

"You and I are not relatives, why should we listen to you?" An Ning's eyes became colder, she turned her head and asked straightforwardly: "Mom, who is this?"

Lin Cuihua didn't like this matchmaker either, but she didn't want to make things bad.

After all, a matchmaker relies entirely on her mouth, and the quality of her reputation is still important.

"I'm a matchmaker. Someone in the next village asked me to be a matchmaker."

The matchmaker didn't mind An Ning's words at all, but the Li family had said that if the marriage was successful, they would give 100 yuan as a matchmaker.

An Ning cast her eyes on the matchmaker, without any smile on her face.

The surface of the sea is as calm as the deep sea, which is difficult to see through and mixed with a little fear.

"Our family has no intention of being a matchmaker. Please leave. No matter who told you to come, it won't work."

After An Ning finished speaking, Lin Cuihua from behind also took a step forward, she was already impatient.

"My daughter is right. Our family is not very old. We are not in a hurry to get married. We plan to stay for a few more years. You should go back to the right family."

When the matchmaker heard this, she couldn't do it.

She smiled and didn't move, with saliva flying from her mouth.

"Don't worry, let's talk about whether it's okay or not. It's okay if you don't match, just take a look."

"Let the young people see for themselves, let them say if it's good or not."

The matchmaker was so talkative, she looked at An Ning angrily and said, "That young man Li Chenggong looks really good, you can't find him in ten miles or eight villages."

"What are you talking nonsense about? We don't want to see it. What's wrong with you? I've endured you for a long time. Don't you understand people's language?"

Lin Cuihua couldn't bear it anymore, and even said the name of the person.

"Mom, here's your broom."

After An Ning handed over the broom, she looked at the matchmaker and said, "This is the last chance, I don't have a blind date, will you go out by yourself, or will you be kicked out by us?"

The matchmaker finally shut up.

She looked at Lin Cuihua who was holding a big broom, An Ning's aunt and others stood behind her, and An Ning, who had no expression on the other side, was even scarier.

"Why are you so impatient? I'm here to match you with good intentions. How can I do this?"

An Ning looked at the matchmaker who still didn't give up, and simply shouted: "Mom, let's do it."

"roll!"

Lin Cuihua took a picture with a broom.

"What kind of a fart! Do you not understand people's language? We all said no blind date, no blind date, don't you understand!"

"Fuck off, if you dare to come to my house again, I won't be able to shoot you to death!"

Lin Cuihua alone is more than sufficient.

An Ning stood at the back, watching the matchmaker being kicked out of the gate by Lin Cuihua, and then kicked out a long way.

Not only that, the big rooster at home, after seeing Lin Cuihua make a move, it jumped out and flew straight to the face of the matchmaker.

The matchmaker was so frightened that she ran away.

After blasting away the matchmaker, Lin Cuihua slapped hard in that direction.

"It's shameless to give face, and you don't necessarily have to charge much money behind it."

Lin Cuihua may not have seen so far in other matters, but in these matters, she has seen much more clearly.

Don't come early and don't come late, but come after Anjia builds a house, these people don't have a good thing.

Lin Cuihua stood up on her broom, like a heroic female general.

An Ning came out in time, flatteringly said: "Mom, you are amazing!"

"Nonsense, don't even look at who your mother is!"

Lin Cuihua threw the broom to An Ning, and said in a low voice, "You did a good job today. If something like this happens next time, you have to let your mother do it. You little girl has a bad reputation as a matchmaker, you know?"

"understood."

An Ning nodded and agreed verbally first.

It's not good to hit a matchmaker, but it's okay to hit someone else.

(End of this chapter)