A car accident, our family of three crossed

The sky gradually darkened and the lights in the house began to light up. Having dinner in the dim light, Song Ning couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not bad to have a candlelight dinner occasionally."

The atmosphere was a bit like the dinner they had on a date when they were in love.

Hang Shuheng obviously thought of this as well. He smiled slightly and considerately put some food into her bowl.

Song Ning gladly accepted it, and picked up a piece of food for him with his chopsticks. Then he asked about the threshing vehicle, "Are all the tools assembled?"

"Yes! It's well organized. We can use it as soon as the autumn harvest begins." He said while eating, "The head of the village doesn't know yet. I'll talk to him in a few days when the academy is on vacation."

"If he knew, he would be so happy."

The two of them ate their meal while chatting casually. The dinner ended in such a warm atmosphere. During this time, no one was so tactless as to disturb them.

After the meal, the two of them cleaned up the dishes together. Xu had been waiting in the kitchen, just waiting for this moment.

Seeing that the two masters had finished eating, he came out to take over the cleaning, "Master, Madam, you take a rest, I will clean up."

The next day, when Zhou Huan learned that the threshing cart had been made, he put down what he was doing and rushed to Shangtang Village without stopping.

When he looked at the assembled products, he was very curious. After operating them under the instructions of Mr. Jiang, he wanted to transport them back to the capital immediately.

However, he could only think about this idea in his mind to satisfy his own amusement.

Now that the autumn harvest is approaching, he will be able to use this thing soon. When the rice on his farm is harvested, he will definitely borrow this thing to use.

Old Jiang seemed to see through his thoughts and immediately protected the threshing cart tightly. "Boss Zhou, don't have any bad ideas. With an old man like me here, I won't let you succeed."

Zhou Huan held his forehead and quickly said something nice, "Uncle, you talk like I'm a robber. I just wanted to borrow this thing to use at the farm during the autumn harvest."

"Don't worry, you have plenty of manpower on your farm, so you don't need a tool like this."

There is only one thresher, which cannot satisfy everyone. We can only ensure the autumn harvest in Shangtang Village nearby, and each household has to take turns.

When all the families had finished harvesting and the autumn harvest was coming to an end, he didn't believe that with so many farmlands under Zhou Huan's name, could the manor be able to wait that long?

If you fail to grasp the right time for harvesting and encounter heavy rain, the result will be more trouble than gain.

Zhou Huan also thought of this key problem. Indeed, even if he could wait, the food in the fields could not!

He couldn't let the people of Shangtang Village not use it first, so he had to let him use it first! If that happened, he was afraid that when he came to Shangtang Village again in the future, he would be secretly thrown rotten vegetable leaves.

It seems that he will not be able to enjoy this convenience this year. He can only wait until next year, when the thresher is widely promoted, and then get a few for his family and put one in each farm.

Except for a few people, the matter of the threshing cart was not revealed to outsiders, and not many people knew about it. Even the village head and the old clan leader were unaware that they had done such a big thing quietly.

After a few days, Hang Shuheng took a day off. At the same time, the county school officially closed for a month.

Hang Shuheng went to the county town in the morning and had a small gathering with several classmates.

After the end, he was invited by Zhang Ziming to visit Zhang's lumber shop and signed a contract with him for the next year.

He returned to the village from the county town in the afternoon. After resting for a while at home, he went out to the headman's house.

When he told the village head Yu about the threshing cart, the village head did not believe him too much and thought he was joking.

"Shuheng, please stop joking with me. I won't joke with you. I will have expectations."

"I'm not kidding you." Hang Shuheng didn't beat around the bush and told him the truth directly, "The tool has been made. Mr. Jiang and Shuisheng were tinkering with it a few days ago. This is it."

"Really? Are you serious?" The head of the village was so upset that he even forgot to smoke his cigarette.

A few days ago, Shuisheng stayed at home every day tinkering with something and didn't even go to the workshop. He knew this.

In this case, it is possible that Hang Shuheng was not joking with him. At this moment, he could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly, pulled Hang Shuheng and left, "Hurry, take uncle to have a look."

They hurried out of the door and went to the courtyard of the old patriarch's house. How could Hang Shuheng not tell the old patriarch about such a big thing and such a good thing? No one would miss him.

However, when they arrived at the old patriarch's yard, they didn't say it directly. The headman just kept saying that Hang Shuheng had made a good thing and wanted to take the old patriarch to see it, and just like that, he coaxed him away.

"What good stuff is this? Look how excited you are." The old patriarch said this, but his footsteps followed honestly, "You are also a village headman. When did you become so impetuous?"

"Uncle, don't ask me yet. You'll know when you get there." If you ask him, he can't explain it clearly because he has never seen that thing!

They hurried all the way to Shuisheng's house. At this moment, in Shuisheng's house, Old Jiang was leading his three sons and Shuisheng, and they were rushing to make the second threshing cart.

"Where is it? Where is the tool for threshing rice?" The headman asked loudly as he entered the door.

The old patriarch had no idea what they were doing all along. When he heard what the head of the village said, he was shocked and asked, "What? Qingshan, what did you say can thresh rice?"

Shuisheng put down his work, came up to him, and said excitedly: "Grandpa, it's true. Hengzi developed the blueprints for the threshing truck and asked us to make it. Grandpa Jiang thought that before the big harvest comes, we should work harder and make the second threshing truck."

"Where is it? Take me to see it quickly." The old patriarch was so excited at this moment that his reaction was even more intense than that of the headman just now. His steps seemed to be almost out of control and trembled slightly.

Hang Shuheng had been following the old patriarch silently. He was the first to notice the old patriarch's abnormality. He quickly stepped forward to support him and said, "Uncle, don't get excited. Calm down. It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are."

When you get older, it’s better not to have too much emotional fluctuation. An excited heart and trembling feet are the worst.

Shuisheng was very tactful and moved a stool over for the old patriarch to sit on, then said, "Grandpa, please sit down and calm down. Don't get too excited. I'll go and carry that thing out for you to see."

After he said that, he ran to the small storehouse and came out soon carrying a threshing cart.

Not to mention, the thing was made of solid wooden boards, which were very heavy. If he didn't have a lot of strength, he might not be able to carry it.