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Chapter 65 "Work"

Chapter 65 "Work"

The blisters are so big that you can see the 'clear' feeling.

Si Ningning patted the dirt on his hands, found a pair of labor protection gloves and put them on, and dug out pumpkin, watermelon, spinach, lettuce, lettuce and other seeds from the seed box.

Take a few seeds of each vine and plant them in a corner alone, while other vegetables are planted near the previously planted seedlings.

After finishing all this work, Si Ningning put down his hoe, took off his gloves and threw them aside, dragged his body covered in dust and went straight to the bathroom of the villa, and took a comfortable hot bath.

When her hair was dried and her clothes were washed, she found a medical kit, bit her pink lips, her long eyelashes trembled cruelly to burst the blisters.

Squeezing the blisters dry, Si Ningning applied some iodine, took the wet clothes, and walked out of the space.

After groping back to the room, he put the clothes into the washbasin at the end of the bed, and climbed onto the bed lightly, but his breathing gradually calmed down within three breaths.

A night of deep sleep without dreams...

In the early morning of the next day, the rooster crowed and the rooster crowed, Chu Yang revealed half of his face from the clouds, and the orange light covered the mountains and dense forests, scattered on the field paths.

The crystal dewdrops bent the slender waist of the weeds, and fell into the ditch beside the road with a "drip", which shocked the dormant water spiders in it to flee around, burrowed into the aquatic plants, and disappeared.

Smoke from the cooking fires wafted from the black bamboos, and the red bricks and black tiles were under the roof. There were washing movements one after another, and the voices of men and women became more and more clear:
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Today is the first day, don't be late..."

"They cut the wheat and went to the team to get farm tools, what about us? What did the team leader say yesterday?"

After Si Ningning washed and dried his clothes, amidst everyone's questions, he took his own brunch - four steamed potatoes, and followed the male educated youth to the team.

Although he pointed out the way to the educated youths yesterday, Zhao Hongbing had been waiting at the door of his house early in the morning, considering that the educated youths did not know where the wheat fields were.

Seeing the educated youths come out of the alley, he tapped the pipe in his hand on the threshold, exhaled a puff of smoke, got up and waved, "Come here."

"team leader."

Farm tools are made of iron, and it is not cheap to buy one, because it is a collective work, and farm tools are also under unified jurisdiction, and registration is required for taking out and returning.

A group of people followed Zhao Hongbing to the warehouse of the production team.

This season is busy, and many members are already queuing up to receive farm tools.

The members who lined up all turned their heads to look at it.

The young guy and the girl were stunned. Some peeked at Si Ningning, and some secretly looked at the male educated youth. Among them, the one who was watched the most was Mo Bei with a cold face and an indifferent expression.

Some of the older ones first looked at the educated youths' bodies, then their clothes and faces.

Some people murmured in their hearts: the same plain clothes and gowns, why are the educated youths dressed so decently?
They wear it, but they are indescribably ordinary?
Some people lamented: the people in the city are just different, they look more energetic than each other, but their bodies are not as strong as the girls and boys who grew up in the countryside.

Like this, can you do a good job?

Everyone had different thoughts, Zhao Hongbing glared at the younger brothers who lined up.

All of them are worthless, looking at a girl can't wait to stare out their eyes, it's a shame.

The lads rubbed the back of their heads, "Hehe" Hanxiao turned his head in embarrassment, but from the corner of his eye he still couldn't help but cast a glance at Si Ningning behind the male educated youth.

Zhao Hongbing kept a straight face, but his heart was very clear.

(End of this chapter)

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