Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Wang Dong drooped his head and took Xie Yufei to find accountant Zhao to get the scythe, and then dragged him back.

Seeing his behavior of remarrying, Xie Yufei couldn't help but start to wonder if his sweetheart ran away with someone else.

Young Master Xie was still very kind, and instead of asking directly, he patted Wang Dong on the shoulder and said, "Brother, the road must move forward, and one must look forward."

Wang Dong: "..."

He didn't want to go, and he didn't want to look, he just wanted his little bamboo pole.

Wang Dong sighed and stepped into the gate of the educated youth, intending to continue to work hard to save his heart.

There was still the sound of sharpening knives in the yard.

Wang Dong didn't look at them, went straight to his little corner, picked up his little bamboo pole...

Ok?
Ok?
Wang Dong held the bamboo pole and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

A whole, a whole, a whole!
He subconsciously thought that someone had changed his small bamboo pole, but when he looked carefully, the word "dong" on the end of the bamboo pole was still there, and it was written by him!
"Who can fix it for me?" Wang Dong turned around abruptly, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Sun Guanghui answered him with a low smile: "It was Comrade Lin who stuck it on for you. You have to thank her for this."

Holding the bamboo pole, Wang Dong rushed to Lin Nianhe with a stride, and bowed deeply at 108 degrees: "Mr. Lin! Thank you!"

Lin Nianhe's hand trembled, and the sickle made a "chuckle" sound.

Startled her.

She said: "Although the glue claims to be able to stick to everything, you should be careful when using it, and don't fold it again."

"Hmm! Hmmmm!" Wang Dong hugged his little bamboo pole like a baby, and smiled like a fool, "Mr. Lin, you will let me know if there is anything in the future, and I will go through fire or water!"

As he said that, he squatted down in front of Lin Nianhe and snatched the sickle from her hand: "Come on! I'll grind it for you!"

Sun Guanghui frowned helplessly: "Dongzi, this is studying. If you help her today, can you still help her in the future?"

Wang Dong sharpened the knife familiarly, and said without raising his head: "I will help every day! Just for this matter, I will sharpen the sickle for Mr. Lin for a lifetime!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Thanks, she doesn't want to use the scythe for the rest of her life.

She still thinks it's better to harvest the crops with a combine harvester.

Lin Nianhe wanted to get back the sickle and come by himself, but Niuwa ran in quickly and shouted, "Sister Hehe, I have your number."

"Okay, here we come."

Lin Nianhe thanked Wang Dong, then took Niu Wa's little hand and headed towards the brigade headquarters.

It was Zheng Lirong who called.

She asked a few words about the children, and after learning that Zheng Shan and Bai Xiaojun were now in Lin Nianhe's class, she felt relieved.

"Sister, I won't tell you more. Relatives are here. I just arrived this morning. I have to go and see them...Is the autumn harvest coming soon? I asked someone to bring you something, You remember to eat."

Lin Nianhe understood in seconds, and immediately responded: "Okay, sister, you can be busy, but the two children also have to work in the fields during the autumn harvest, so don't feel bad."

"Why do you feel bad when you look at me? You are better than me at taking care of children."

"Haha, in fact, they can't do too much work. I'll tell you when I have specific arrangements. Is everything at home okay?"

"It's all good, it's all good, don't worry." Zheng Lirong's voice was full of smiles, as if she wanted to tell Lin Nianhe that everything was going well on her side. Finally, she said, "Call me if you need anything." Call, my relatives can pass by you when they return to their hometown in five days, if you want anything, I'll ask him to take it to you."

"Okay, I'll call you if I have something."

"Hey!"

That night, after everyone fell asleep, Lin Nianhe climbed out of the wall and went to the cellar.

After opening the cellar door, Lin Nianhe couldn't wait to climb down.

In the corner were two sacks.

Lin Nianhe opened it and saw that one bag contained rice and white flour, and the other bag contained canned fruit and a wooden box with a lock.

Lin Nianhe directly picked up the wooden box and opened the lock with the key left by Zheng Lirong, and the neat and full Great Unity came into view.

Lin Nianhe: "...!"

She put the wooden box and the sack into the space, and hurried back to the educated youth spot.

As soon as she got back to the hut, she hung the bolt on the door, and then randomly took out a bunch of messy things from the space to block the door.

After doing this, she happily went to the table and took out the small wooden box again.

Count the money!

There's nothing like sneaking around and counting money after a not-so-hard day!
Lin Nianhe cheerfully counted for 5 minutes and was tired.

The denomination of Datuanhe is ten yuan. She counted for 5 minutes and came up with four thousand and 360 yuan.

Looking at the remaining half of the money in the box, Lin Nianhe silently took out a money counter.

The beauty of technology!

Technology quickly told Lin Nianhe her income: [-].

Lin Nianhe took out the account book, and after adding this amount, she currently has 3 yuan.

Looking at this number, Lin Nianhe sighed helplessly: "I'm a bit too good, how will other traversers live?"

She was sitting on tens of billions of assets in her previous life, and now she is complacent about more than 3 yuan. This is really a literal sense of living and going back.

But Lin Nianhe would never remind himself of this kind of thing.

After boasting about herself daily, she remembered that she still had rice noodles and canned food to deal with.

Lin Nianhe knew in his heart that Zheng Lirong probably gave her rice noodles because she said that there was no food in her supply here, so Zheng Lirong felt that it was not easy for her to buy fine grains, and used this as a subsidy;

And the canned...

Looking at the canned fruit that accounted for more than half of the total, Lin Nianhe felt that there was a high probability that Wu Cao's duo had revealed her love for canned food when they were still acting as eyeliners.

Lin Nianhe put the rice noodles aside, counted out all kinds of canned food, and planned to send them to Uncle Guan's house tomorrow.

It's not that she's greedy for this bite, it's just that there are too many things that make people suspicious.She can bring her two children to her dental festival, there is no need to cause trouble.

After doing all this, Lin Nianhe was so tired that he directly lay down on the kang and fell asleep.

The next day, when Wang Shumei knocked on the door to call her, Lin Nianhe just wanted to say "come in" when he remembered that all the things that were used to block the door last night were confiscated.

She hurriedly put away the things blocking the door, and took out the four sets of coral fleece pajamas that she had prepared earlier from the space, and then went to open the door.

Wang Shumei asked her puzzledly: "What are you doing with your fuss?"

Lin Nianhe directly dragged her into the door, and whispered mysteriously, "The clothes are back."

"Ah? I didn't hear anything." Wang Shumei was a little surprised, and touched her pocket first, "How much?"

"No need," Lin Nianhe waved his hand casually, "These clothes are cheap outside."

As she said that, she handed her the package: "Three sets are yours, Xiaoxiao and you have them, and sister-in-law's, isn't she pregnant, wear it during confinement, don't freeze it. The other set is It’s for Sister Lan, it’s not convenient to post it, I’ll get it for her when she comes home during the Chinese New Year.”

Wang Shumei took out her clothes subconsciously: "I don't need it, I'm in good health and I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lin Nianhe glared at her: "Wear it! If it's cold...you'll get sick when you get old!"

Wang Shumei's hands stopped, and Lin Nianhe's eyes turned red.

Lin Nianhe took half a step back: "What are you doing?"

Wang Shumei: "I miss my grandma, and she likes to say that all the time."

Lin Nianhe: "..."