Su He leaned into Ye Chuanxiu's ear and talked for a long time.

Ye Chuanxiu said: "Is this possible?"

Su He said: "You do as I say and keep it safe. Besides, I will go with you in the evening to finalize this matter. At that time, you will agree to whatever I say. I will definitely give it to you."

Do it well.”

There must be an end to the old Su family's side.

Although Su He also knew that it was impossible to completely break off, and the old Su family would definitely not be willing.

How could those people give up when there is good flesh and blood to suck?

Even if you find someone to beat him up a few times, this matter won't be stopped.

If Su He thought that this matter could be solved by finding someone to beat him up, then he was really simple-minded and stupid.

How could the old Su family give up like this in the face of money?

When they came out to eat, they saw that Su Zhaohua looked bad, and Su He didn't bother to care.

I don’t know if this father can reform himself.

He inherited the feelings from his predecessor, and he couldn't abandon the family.

Even if he was favored, his predecessor could not let go of this family.

Su He inherited the emotions from his predecessor, so naturally he also inherited these.

After eating, Su Rong was forced to wash the dishes, and she couldn't do it without washing the dishes.

Ye Chuanxiu said, if you don't do anything, don't work, don't go back to school, just work at home.

Otherwise, just like Su He, make your own money to study.

Su Zhaohua wanted to help with the conversation. This was his little cotton-padded jacket.

It was a pity that Su Zhaohua had no money. As soon as Su Zhaohua spoke, Ye Chuanxiu said: "You ask your father to get money and living expenses, and I don't care about studying. If you don't want to do this work, ask your father to do it for you."

Su Zhaohua is also a man who doesn't touch the sun. He only does the work outside. The work at home is sweeping the floor, and he doesn't have a hand when the oil bottle falls.

Su Zhaohua was a good farmer, and Su Zhaohua did all the things at home and outside.

After that, Su Rong had no choice but to find a way to finish these things.

She was hungry several times, but Ye Chuanxiu endured it and let her starve.

Su Rong couldn't stay hungry anymore and was full of complaints, but things still had to be done.

Su Mei sometimes advised her: "In our village, Laohe Village, which village's girls do not have a harder life than us? You have lived a great life in the past ten years, but you also have to think about it, He Yazi is the one in the family

eldest son."

Su Rong wanted to say, what happened to the eldest son? She wanted to be a city girl.

But thinking of Jiang Xingzhou who left, Su Rong felt that her dream was a bit bleak.

After that, Su Rong made up her mind that she must go to the city.

In this life, she never wants to be a country girl again.

After that, you still have to work. If you don’t work, it won’t work. There will be no work points and no money.

Because Su Zhaohua and Ye Chuanxiu had to go to work, the Su family had somewhat less work points.

If we don't go to work, we won't even be able to get enough food.

Su He came to Grandpa Eighth's house again, and together with Grandpa Eighth, they took out all the iron wire rings.

His strength increased slightly, and Grandpa Eight even taught him how to forge iron.

Su He smiled while blacksmithing: "Grandpa Eighth, won't you pass on this skill to my Uncle Chen?"

Grandpa Eight waved his hand: "I've been told that this kid is unwilling to learn blacksmithing. Besides, there is no future in learning blacksmithing at this time. There is nothing for you to strike."

Su He said: "Isn't this a drum threshing machine?"

Grandpa Eighth said again: "Even if you know how to do it, you can only fight a few people in the village. There is no future."

Su He added: "Didn't I say last time that the country will definitely take an economic-focused path in the future. And building this thing for people can still make some money in the name of the village."

These days, it is only said that private business is not allowed. It can be done on a village basis, which is still possible.

For example, in Laohe Village, there is a team that digs wells, and sometimes they also dig wells for people to make some money.

Grandpa Eight didn't speak, but he seemed to have listened.

In time before lunch, because Uncle Jiu also came to help later, a drum threshing machine was assembled.

Before such a big deal, Uncle Jiu did not continue to be lazy, but came to help.

It seems that Uncle Jiu's laziness really has something to hide.

But Su He didn't know what the reason was, so he couldn't say much.

Grandpa Eighth smiled and said: "Come on, let's push it over quickly and try."

Although Su He wanted to say, should I go back and cook first?

But at this time, he didn't bring it up.

Everyone was in high spirits, so it was hard for him to throw cold water on them.

We walked straight from here and passed the five remaining educated youths in the village. They had no way to leave.

Some have no money to buy tickets, and some have no choice at home and will only starve when they go back, so they have no choice but to stay.

One of them, Jian Mei Xingmu, although not as good as Jiang Xingzhou, is a pretty boy.

But he looks pretty handsome.

She has a Chinese character face, her body is clean, and her temperament is good.

This man's name is Wang Hang, Su He remembers his name.

Wang Hang nodded to him, and Su He nodded back.

Qin Lan, a female educated youth, asked: "You saw it, what is that?"

Wang Hang shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I think it should be a threshing machine."

Qin Lan said strangely: "Threshing machine? Why does it have a cover? And it looks much bigger."

Wang Hang didn't know either: "No matter what, let's work quickly. This area is all for us. If we don't do it well, our work points will be deducted. Don't you want to be hungry?"

Qin Lan pouted. In the past, when everyone worked together, the educated youth could still be lazy.

The village doesn't care too much about it, and I don't know who proposed it this year, but it was actually divided into shards.

If you don't do a good job and ask others for help, your work points will be deducted.

Wang Hang didn't say anything, he thought it was fair.

Everyone's share is about the same, but the educated youth's share is slightly less, and it's closer to the village. If they want to say anything about such convenience, then they really have no shame.

But everyone is used to being lazy, so it’s hard to say.

Wang Hang couldn't say much, so he could only take care of himself.

Over there, Grandpa Eight brought the threshing machine over, and the great grandfather came over. Looking at the threshing machine, he said with some confusion: "That's it? Can it be threshed easily?"

Su He smiled and said: "It's okay, we are either a mule or a horse, just take it out and run around and you will know!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "Are you a mule or a horse?"

Su He said: "Go, go, Uncle Jiu is the same. Hurry up and put some engine oil in. Let's try it and we'll know."

Uncle Jiu smiled and went to put on the engine oil. Grandpa asked someone to bring straw over, and he was ready to try.

Su He quickly warned: "Be careful, just stretch out the straw, but don't stretch out your hands. The wire ring on the high-speed rotating drum can easily beat you to pieces."
Chapter completed!