Chapter 3
Even Zhen Ruyi's stepmother gave birth to a daughter, but Grandma Zhen still prefers the granddaughter she brought up. She transferred the house under her name to her granddaughter before she was alive, and left all her savings of more than 50 yuan to her before she died. Granddaughter.

When Zhen Ruyi went to Normal University, her luck was beyond her expectations. She accidentally bought a lottery ticket and won 500 million yuan.

She simply bought four three-story stores near the university, hired a manager, used the first and second floors to open a coffee shop, and lived on the third floor herself.

When she is in a good mood or in a bad mood, she works part-time as a waitress in a coffee shop.

After graduating from university, she hadn't decided whether she wanted to be a teacher or continue her graduate studies, when she received a call saying that the house in her hometown was going to be demolished, and she was allocated more than 200 million yuan and a set of commercial housing.

So she has no life pressure at all. She has a house, a car and deposits, and the coffee shop can earn millions of dollars in net income every year. If she doesn't compare with those bosses and presidents, she feels that she can be regarded as a white and rich beauty.

But she is not a fool. When she made a boyfriend, she never revealed her savings and house.

On the surface, she was just an ordinary girl who stayed in school for graduate studies. After she finally got her master's degree and was going to work as a counselor in the university, it turned out that... she changed suddenly.

When I think of my own wealth and relatives, my parents panic, and my whole body feels suffocated.

……

When Zhen Ruyi was young, she also heard her grandma talk about the past.

Grandma was originally sent down with her parents. After marrying grandpa, she was rehabilitated and returned to the city soon.

Because there are no relatives at grandpa's house, grandpa naturally came back with grandma and the others.

Grandma came back and was admitted to a normal university, and later became a junior high school teacher.

Although my grandfather has no education, but he has a flexible mind. At the beginning, he sold snacks and some school supplies by the school, and later he bought a copier. The days are getting better.

It's a pity that my grandfather suffered too much when he was a child, and he got stomach cancer in his late forties, and he passed away soon.

When grandma and granddaughter talked about the past, they blamed themselves for not taking grandpa to the hospital for a physical examination as soon as possible.

The second is that the pair of children born earlier were not kept.

The third is that he did not strictly teach his only son!
……

Jia Haohao doesn't want to wait to die, but wants to integrate into the village as soon as possible, so that he can find out where his short-lived grandfather is!
Before she could establish a good relationship with the villagers, she started farming.

Under the arrangement of the production team leader, the team members are making intensive preparations for the harvest.

Lou Jie and Cui Xiucheng from the educated youth spot had already experienced the busy farming season and knew that they would be too tired to harvest. They specially invited everyone to buy a few catties of flour and five catties of eggs for making white flour steamed buns and hard-boiled eggs.

Steamed buns and hard-boiled eggs are both good things. They are not only convenient to carry and nutritious, but also very hungry.

Now that the most difficult years have passed, everyone can fill their stomachs with coarse grains such as sweet potatoes, cornmeal, and sorghum.

But this white noodle steamed bun is still rarely willing to eat. If you can eat three-in-one noodle steamed buns, wild vegetables and miscellaneous grains steamed buns are pretty good.

It is only when the farming is busy or during the Chinese New Year that I am willing to eat something good.

Jia Haohao was really unhappy when she heard about the busy farming meals, because she ate them every day.

However, she didn't dare to show disgust.

After all, I don’t know what to do, I don’t know how to cook, I don’t know how to farm, and work is useless. I really should accept the labor education of this era.

In the past, she only heard about such things as busy farming, and she only remembered grandma sighing and talking about hard work.

In the memory given to her by the system, Jia Hao had no worries about eating and drinking in the provincial capital before, and had never experienced the busy farming in the countryside.

……

At 7 o'clock in the morning on July 13, the team leader began to knock on the gong with a gong, and the accountant next to him shouted with a loudspeaker: "Attention all team members, gather in front of the warehouse in 10 minutes."

Li Weihong got up quickly, and shouted to the other three girls on the same kang: "Get up quickly, we are assigned to harvest wheat today, if we don't work hard, we won't get work points!"

Jia Haohao didn't dare to delay, and after a sloppy grooming, he followed them to the team's warehouse to pick up the sickle and set off.

The sky was still dark, and only a dozen kerosene lamps and a few flashlights illuminated the team going to the field.

Jia Haohao pinched his thigh hard, and after looking carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She saw a lot of people beating around with sticks in their hands before, and thought she had crossed over to the Beggars' Gang again, but after a closer look, she found that the people were still the people she knew.

Zhao Meili asked curiously, "What are they doing?"

Lou Jie hurriedly showed how much he knew: "Oh, I forgot about it too. They are afraid that there will be snakes and insects in the grass. It will be safe to hit them a few times."

Zhao Meili was most afraid of these things, so she leaned close to him intentionally: "Then, let's find a stick too?"

Lou Jie couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, there are not many snakes here, just in case."

Xiao Jianjun hurried up to comfort her: "Besides, there was such a big commotion in front of them, some of them were scared away."

When I got to the ground, the dew had already wet the trousers.

Lou Jie gave everyone a demonstration, and then began to cut the wheat.

Jia took a deep breath, feeling a little hairy in his heart, everything else was fine, he was afraid that the sickle would cut his leg.

And now that the genius is dimly lit, she is also worried that there will be snakes in the wheat fields.

She wished she could listen to the movement with her ears pricked up, for fear that she would encounter such a terrifying animal, just thinking about it gave her goosebumps.

Worrying about being kissed by it, he would be carried away later.

"Ouch~" Chen Xiaohua couldn't help but tripped over a vine, Cui Xiucheng quickly supported her, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, be careful."

"Hey, thank you." Chen Xiaohua gave Cui Xiucheng a look full of admiration, but he didn't see it at all, and was already busy harvesting with his head down.

Jiahao also bent down and cut the wheat like them.

She didn't do much farm work in the first place, and she seemed very clumsy in cutting the wheat, so she soon fell behind.

Especially when I bend my waist for a long time, my waist feels sore and numb, and the sweat on my forehead falls to the ground drop by drop.

Let her fully understand the meaning of sweat dripping down the soil at noon on the day of hoeing.

The fragrance of wheat made her stomach growl.

Even though she was wearing long sleeves, the wheat awns and wheat leaves seemed to penetrate everywhere, and her body was not only greasy with sweat but also itchy.

This feeling is really too much suffering, she has never suffered like this.

The sky was already bright, but we couldn't wait for the captain's horn to tell everyone to go back to have breakfast.

Jiahao straightened up and tapped her sore waist, which made her gasp, but looking at the sweaty faces of the team members in all directions, there was no fatigue, only the joy of a good harvest.

Jia Haohao also extinguished the thoughts of complaining, the right hand holding the sickle had already had several blood blisters, and the tiger's mouth was aching and painful when trying to hold the wheat in the left hand.

However, now is not the time for her to be hypocritical, and she bent down to cut the wheat again.

(End of this chapter)

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