Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Time flies by like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, the winter snow melts and spring flowers bloom.

It's time for spring plowing.

It hasn't rained yet.

Even though the villagers are worried about the harvest, they can't just sit there and wait.

No matter what, the land has to be turned over.

This is when Dahua and Xiaocao come into play. Of course, only Dahua is the main force.

Although Xiaocao has grown a lot, he is still a baby cow.

The cow went down to the ground, and Lu Buqi followed.

During this period, Lu Buqi did half of the work of feeding and herding the cattle, and Dahua and Xiaocao became familiar with him.

Of course, it wasn't his job to help the cows grow pears. There were experts in farming, so he just chatted with them and soothed the cows.

Cheng Ruizhu felt sorry for Dahua working so hard, so she specially scraped some powder from the Dali Pills for Dahua and Xiaocao to eat.

Big flowers eat more.

In addition, having drunk the water from the fairy pond, it had great strength and did not know where to use it. It pulled the pear rake and walked very fast.

The man supporting the pear was out of breath and could hardly keep up.

In a blink of an eye, the pear was gone in the time it takes to smoke a pack of cigarettes.

I am tired, but I have to work.

During the break, the man sat down on the ground, panting, and kept praising Cheng Ruizhu and her husband for taking good care of the cows.

During this period, Lu Buqi became familiar with the villagers.

Even if Liu Laixiang and Xia Siguo saw him, they would nod to each other.

At this moment, he just smiled foolishly and said a few flattering words.

Of course, he was praising his wife.

Thanks to Dahua's hard work, the village's spring plowing task was completed without any pressure this year.

Lu Buqi arrived home in the evening of that day.

Cheng Ruizhu was sticking shepherd's purse pancakes along the edge of the pot.

She dug the shepherd's purse yesterday when she went up the mountain with Xu Qian and Zheng Xiaoe.

Wash it, blanch it in hot water, chop it into small pieces, and add the fat from the pork belly to make the filling...

The vegetable pancakes are so delicious.

Lu Buqi didn't even have time to change his clothes. He quickly washed his hands and swiftly took over the work from Cheng Ruizhu:

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"My dear wife, you have worked hard. Come inside and have a rest..."

Cheng Ruizhu did not stop him:

"You look like you've been arm wrestling again? Did you win or lose?"

"We won, we won..."

Lu Buqi said embarrassedly.

Now Lu Buqi's image in the village is no longer that of a street urchin from the city.

He is a second-generation rich man who went to the countryside to experience life.

There was a young man in the village who was very dissatisfied with the fact that he married the "village favorite" and thought that the pretty boy must have been playing tricks on him.

If you meet him on the street, you must glare at him.

Lu Buqi didn't get angry, he just went ahead and started arm wrestling with the other guy. Men, after all, have a desire to win. You can't say no to this kind of thing, so just start with a few gestures.

Lu Buqi sometimes loses and sometimes wins.

If he wins, people will want to fight him again. If he loses, he will come after them again and won't give in.

After a few interactions, he gradually became familiar with all kinds of people around him.

Of course Cheng Ruizhu knew that he lost on purpose.

You should know that Cheng Ruizhu secretly gave him the powerful pill that was scratched by Dahua and Xiaocao.

Who can beat him in terms of strength?

I never expected that the second son of the commander-in-chief of the capital could use such a "middle school" method to infiltrate the villagers. It's really unique.

Time flies.

It’s almost May.

Even though the seedlings in the field had broken through the soil, there was still not a drop of rain from the sky.

The villagers were so anxious that the village chief and the team leader had big blisters on their mouths.

If this continues, all the transplanted crops will be destroyed in the fields.

The brigade decided to organize everyone to fetch water for irrigation on a daily basis.

But where does the water come from?

Using well water is definitely not an option. If it is drained out, what will people drink?

The Hetao area has dried up long ago, so there is no point in digging deeper.

Everyone can only fetch water from the reservoir.

There are two reservoirs in the village. The smaller one is far away and the water level is shallow. In the end, we decided to use the larger one.

This is heavy physical work, which is different from the usual way of drawing water from the well and carrying it back to the house.

Each person has two buckets hanging on his shoulder pole, so it's okay if he walks a few fewer steps.

But the big reservoir is so far away from the farmland, and there is a big slope near the reservoir.

Those with less strength could not even climb the slope carrying water; even those strong men would feel excruciating pain in their shoulders after taking a few steps.

When we checked them that evening, everyone's shoulders were covered in bruises. Some were even broken, red, and swollen, and the slightest touch was excruciatingly painful.

And so, I had to go back to work the next day.

After a few days, not only the female educated youth, but even the male educated youth gradually couldn't stand it anymore.

The educated youth cried every day, and gradually people began to feel uneasy.

Not long after, it was said that Song Mingyue and Li Hongjun were dating, and the two took turns working together.

Wu Haoren, a male educated youth who came with Sun Qian and Wu Yan, began to pursue Tian Danniu, the village scorekeeper.

Zheng Xiao'e also told Cheng Ruizhu hesitantly that a male educated youth named Changsheng expressed his feelings to her and wanted to be her revolutionary partner, and she agreed.

Cheng Ruizhu checked the numbers in her mind and found that Chang Sheng was the unlucky guy who was knocked down by Qiao Jiaojiao on her first day.

I don't know how I met Zheng Xiao'e.

However, she did not inquire too much about other people's private preferences, but just said congratulations and said that she would definitely give a gift if there was a wedding banquet someday.

Counting the days, she had been in the countryside for more than half a year. Liang Enhong's mother's job should have ended, so she decided to go back to Jiangcheng.

Let’s go back to a week ago, at Jiang City Cotton Textile Factory.

Liang Enhong, who had just got off work, took off her sleeves and changed out of her work clothes, intending to go home with Qiao Yongjun.

Suddenly someone called her:

"Sister Hong, the factory director wants you to go to his office,"

"Hey~" Liang Enhong agreed: "Xiao Zhou, please ask my wife to wait for me for a while."

"Okay, Sister Hong~"

Although Liang Enhong and Qiao Yongjun had been arguing for the past six months and their relationship had deteriorated, they were both at that age and, for the sake of their children, they finally took a step back.

Besides, I don’t know what happened in the past few months, but as soon as they got their salary, they would disappear.

(Cheng Dadao Ruizhu: What do you think?)

Later, the two of them could only deposit their wages in the factory and withdraw them when needed.

After half a year, Famine had accumulated a lot of debts, and life became even more difficult after the divorce.

At this time, Qiao Yongjun, who had received the news, pushed a half-worn bicycle and waited at the factory gate, but Liang Enhong did not come out.

Finally couldn't help it.

After parking the car, he walked towards the factory director's office.

The door of Director Song's office was open.

Before he even got close, he heard Liang Enhong's hysterical roar:

"...I don't care, I don't agree anyway!"

"I've been doing this job for more than 10 years, more than 10 years..."