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Chapter 143 Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Chapter 143
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Lin Cuiping's gaze and Su Dazhuang's gaze communicated in the air, and Su Dazhuang quickly understood the words in Lin Cuiping's eyes.

He gave Lin Cuiping a calm look.

Su Dazhuang strode through the crowd and walked towards Su Linger.

"Ling'er, you're up, did you see the porridge your mother left for you?"

Su Dazhuang's eyes were full of affection.

The little lazy cat in his family is fine in everything else, but he likes to sleep late.

Especially after waking up from the poisoning of dripping Guanyin last time, not only did the habit of sleeping in late not change, but it was even worse than before.

But that's okay too.

Their family doesn't make a living by farming, so they don't need their wives and daughters to work from dawn to dusk.

So Su Ling'er's life is very free, and it can even be said to be willful.

"I see, I've already eaten, Dad!"

Su Linger's eyes swept over the women in line in front of her, and Su Dazhuang immediately understood the doubt in her eyes.

He also saw this waterwheel only this morning.

I heard from Lin Cuiping that it was Leng Yi's birthday present to his precious daughter.

Su Dazhuang didn't feel any surprise in his heart.

Who is the master?

No one knows better than him.

Since you can sit on the power of the world, you can watch all living beings in the world.

Wen Tao Wu Lue is omnipotent.

How can a small waterwheel stump him?
He had no doubts.

Master can build this waterwheel.

It's just that he never thought of it.

This waterwheel was actually thought up by Su Ling'er, although Leng Yi also got involved.

But the original idea and blueprint was proposed and completed by Su Linger.

"By the way, what are you doing? Dad!"

Look at this posture, her mother looks like a little proprietress.

His father was like a servant in a small mill who was busy all day doing small jobs for others.

"Well, people in the village have to use the water wheel at home to pound rice and flour, so your mother..."

Su Dazhuang couldn't continue with the next words.

But it's not easy to disturb Lin Cuiping's mind of being the owner of a small mill, so she had to let her mess around.

He was leaving in a few days anyway.

What's the point of pampering her own woman and fulfilling her dream of being a boss?
"So you opened a small mill? By the way, you can collect some... um... small interest!"

Even if Su Dazhuang didn't say anything, Su Ling'er could guess the next words.

She raised her eyebrows and gave her father a tacit wink.

Su Dazhuang smiled knowingly.

The communication between the two fathers and daughters was barrier-free throughout the whole process!

The people in the village are half holding the attitude of looking at it, and half holding the mentality of taking advantage of it!

The people in the mountains have never seen any big storms!

But the psychology of taking advantage of small advantages is something that everyone has.

"Ok!"

Su Dazhuang's expression was a bit unnatural, an expression that if you know it, then I have nothing to say.

"Not bad!"

Su Ling'er's goal in making this waterwheel was to reduce her mother's labor force, if she could earn some food by the way.

There doesn't seem to be anything bad.

The two father and daughter smiled knowingly, and stood silently at the end of the crowd, watching Lin Cuiping who was surrounded by people so busy that her feet barely touched the ground.

"Aunt Su, when will it be my turn?"

At this time, in front of their father and daughter, a woman who had been standing in line until her feet were sore asked in a shrill voice.

She came early in the morning.

Before it was her turn to pound the rice, there was already no rice in the house.

The rice should have been pounded a few days ago.

She heard from the villagers that the Su family's waterwheel was the fastest for pounding rice, so she didn't follow the usual method of pounding rice and went to other things.

Wait until there is no rice at home.

She just carried the millet and hurried to pound the rice.

If the rice is not smashed well this morning, the whole family will starve.

But today she came late because of something else, and she stood at the end of the line.

Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, the meal time is getting closer and closer.

The millet she brought or the millet?

If it's not her turn to pound the rice now, by the time the pounded rice is sieved for the bran, the whole family will be so hungry that their chests stick to their backs.

She, the housewife, is afraid that she will be laughed at to death.

"Oh, sister-in-law of the Yang family, there are four people ahead of you. Just wait a little longer!"

"Oh, I've been here all morning."

The woman with a high-pitched voice who was called the sister-in-law of the Yang family was quite impatient.

"Why don't you put the millet here and wait for me to pound it for you, and come and get it when you come back from work at night."

Lin Cuiping looked helplessly at the people queuing up ahead.

It is impossible for her to rush back because of the Yang family's sister-in-law.

She didn't follow the rules and smashed the rice of her who was in the back row.

The few people in front of her also waited for a long time.

Two of them were sore from standing, and they were still sitting on the ground to cool off.

If the rice of the Yang family's sister-in-law was smashed.

The ones ahead of her have opinions.

"How can it be done? I have no rice at home, and now I am waiting for the rice to be put into the pot."

"Ah, so it is!"

Lin Cuiping, with a look of surprise, looked apologetically at the few people in front of the sister-in-law of the Yang family.

My mind was a little shaken, and I wanted to pound rice for the sister-in-law of the Yang family first.

But those few didn't buy it at all.

"Who didn't come here early in the morning to line up?"

"Yes, there are no big or small things in the family."

"Yes, I'm still waiting for the rice to cook at home."

"That's right, since you're queuing, you have to follow the rules of queuing. If you want to queue up, you have to come early."

The few women who lined up in front of the Yang family's sister-in-law seemed to be aware of Yang Cuiping's intention to let the Yang family's sister-in-law pound the rice first.

It's also you who say I don't want to be outdone.

Queues are annoying.

It was finally my turn.

Another one wants to jump in line, and the reason is not so acceptable.

The few village women who were still ahead were naturally unwilling.

"you……"

The sharp voice of the sister-in-law of the Yang family resounded.

She was already annoyed by queuing here, and she had to wait for the rice to cook, and was ridiculed by the people in front of her.

She was naturally in a bad mood.

Anger had already climbed up her cheeks, and she looked like she was about to curse.

"Sister-in-law of the Yang family, why don't you ask my mother to bring two catties of rice to cook for you at home, and you put the millet here, and wait for my mother to pound the rice brought by the person in front of you, and then put your I have pounded the rice, after you go home and finish your meal, pack it up, and your rice has already been pounded. When the time comes, I will take out the rice that my mother lent you, what do you think?"

Su Ling'er's light and transparent voice was like a clear spring.

It interrupted the tense atmosphere in which several women were ready to scold arrogantly at this moment.

"That's right, you put your millet there first. Take two catties of rice from me and cook it! As for the rice you use, you can return it when you pound the rice later."

Lin Cuiping's mind was active this time, and she immediately walked down the steps that Su Ling'er had built.

(End of this chapter)

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