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After everyone's enthusiasm subsided, Mr. Yang began to ask people to build wooden frames. There were still several wells in the village.

Wang Xuyang and Baima Village Chief Liu Yaohai greeted each other and took a set, ready to go back and tinker.

They watched the whole process and went back to try to install it. If it didn't work, they asked Yang Xiaotao to help.

Xu Yuanshan and Wang Hao returned to the brigade headquarters. Things here were over and it was time for them to go back.

Yang Xiaotao originally thought about going back tomorrow, but was told by Xu Yuanshan that there was a meeting at the steel rolling mill tomorrow, and he was the protagonist and could not be absent.

There was no other way, so Yang Xiaotao told Ran Qiuye what was going on and went back together in the car.

After Yang Xiaotao left, Mr. Yang and others convened a meeting of all village chiefs in the brigade headquarters.

"Well, we have a pressurized water well, but it saves a lot of trouble. You don't have to carry water in the future."

"But there is something I want to tell you."

Mr. Yang took out the cigarettes Yang Xiaotao brought back, one for each person.

The house was on fire and filled with smoke.

"Da Zhuang, tell me!"

"Okay." Yang Dazhuang shook off the cigarette ashes, "I brought this up. We now have a pressurized water well. It is much more convenient to use water and we can plant more land. Therefore, I plan to plant more acres than the reserved acres.

, raise another 10%.”

In the original land arrangement of the farm, there was no area far away from the river. After all, the land there was dry. If you want to grow corn, in addition to manually carrying water to irrigate the land, you can only rely on the little rain from God.

But the past two years have shown them that even God cannot be trusted.

The people around were silent for a while.

A 10% increase means that everyone's workload has increased, and it's not just as simple as 10%.

"I agree!"

Uncle Jiu was the first to speak, looking at the people on the left and right, "There was nothing we could do before, but now that we have a water pressure well, it is simple and convenient. Even a girl can do it for a day."

"This well can water more than ten acres, I think."

"I agree, isn't it just a 10% increase? The country exempts us from public surplus food, and we can contribute more to the country..."

"Yes, that's it. Make more money and let the children go to school next year..."

"It's done. When I get home, I'll explain it to the two boys. I'll find a wife right away. Next year, I'll have two more people and two more people to work on..."

"Haha~"

Everyone said a word to me, and they were supportive both inside and outside of their words.

Yang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mr. Yang. Both of them were happy.

This is the attitude their village should have.

Yang Xiaotao got off the truck, said hello to Xu Yuanshan, and returned to the courtyard.

At this time, it was already dark, and the lights at the entrance of the courtyard were on, illuminating the children setting off firecrackers at the door.

When Yang Xiaotao approached, he saw Yan Jiefang leading Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi to set off firecrackers.

Seeing the happy faces of the three children, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt that there was something unusual about the third uncle's family this year.

If it were in the past, I would have calculated this and that, but this year, something is a little abnormal.

Thinking of the money lost by the Jia family, Yang Xiaotao was thoughtful.

The Jia family was quite unlucky, and in the end they took advantage of the third uncle and his family.

If you really have too many calculations, you will always get lucky.

"Brother Tao, are you taking a big car? Isn't it fast?"

"Such a big truck is like a house. Can Brother Tao sleep in it?"

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang saw Yang Xiaotao coming back and hurriedly went up to ask.

Yang Xiaotao shook away the thoughts that popped into his mind. It was not his own money.

What's more, it was Jia Zhang who did it himself, and he deserves to be like this.

"It's a truck, just like that, it hurts your butt when you sit on it."

Yang Xiaotao said and walked towards the courtyard.

"Does your butt hurt?"

The two little ones were messy in the wind.

They also want a pain in the butt.

Back in the middle courtyard, Yang Xiaotao looked at Wangcai shaking his head and tail, looking like a single man.

"Come on, let's clean up tonight. It's a year-round cleaning."

Yang Xiaotao said to Wangcai that if Xiaowei was still here, it would be most appropriate to leave this job to her.

I just don’t know when this guy will wake up.

Go back home and start cooking.

After eating, Yang Xiaotao began to clean up, cleaning both the inside and outside of the house.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the autumn leaves that need to be posted at home are all ready. As for the couplets, there is still time to write them.

Just put it up in advance when you leave tomorrow.

Clean the house, go to the yard, and clean up the garbage.

Especially the nest of the prosperous person is the focus of cleaning.

Ahem

Just as Yang Xiaotao was cleaning up the kennel, there was a coughing sound in the yard.

Then he saw Qin Huairu walking quickly towards Shazhu's house with her head lowered.

Qin Huairu covered her mouth and tried to lower her voice as much as possible, but she couldn't bear the itchiness in her throat and coughed out anyway.

She also found Yang Xiaotao who was busy at work. She just glanced at him and didn't look any further. When she came to Shazhu's house, she didn't knock on the door and just pushed in.

"Zhuzi, you're busy."

Ahem

Qin Huairu coughed, pushed the door open, and saw Sha Zhu busy, rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things.

"Here you go, sit down, I'll be busy for a while."

Silly Zhu said, taking out a black coat from the kitchen, patting it twice and placing it on the bedside.

"Yu Yu will be getting married tomorrow. I'm looking for an outfit. I can't lose face."

Qin Huairu sat on the bed and looked at the clothes. Although they were very straight, they smelled musty.

"How long have you kept these clothes? Can you still wear them?"

Ahem

"What you said is really interesting."

Silly Zhu leaned over and asked, "I have bought this dress for several years and I have been reluctant to wear it. I just waited for the wedding. Who would have thought it would be like this."

Qin Huairu picked it up and looked at it, "It's okay. I'll lend it to you to wash tonight and dry it for a day tomorrow. No delay the day after tomorrow."

"Really? Hey, thank you so much, sister."

Sha Zhu was happy, having someone wash his clothes was much better than Sha Mao.

"Zhuzi, I have a favor to ask of you."

Cough cough cough cough

"Sister Qin, you keep coughing. You need to take a look. If you have a cold, you need to be cured immediately."

"It's okay. Ahem, maybe I caught a cold. I'll just take some big pills and I'll be fine."

After hearing this, Silly Zhu quickly found a pack of metamizole from the drawer. This stuff is relatively common. You can take it if you have a cold or fever, or if you have a headache or a sore foot.

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Hearing what Qin Huairu said, Shazhu didn't pay much attention, "Sister, tell me."

Ahem

Qin Huairu collected her voice and lowered her voice.

"Isn't the steel rolling mill going to pay wages tomorrow?" Qin Huairu came closer and whispered, "I will hold your brother Dongxu's position, and you will be rich. Only you and the first uncle know about this."

"It's not convenient for me to go, sister. You can bring it back by the way."

Qin Huairu came close to Si Zhu, and the smell of soap on his body made Si Zhu couldn't help but look over, his bulging body made him miss him very much.

"Sister Qin, I know this matter and I promise to handle it properly for you."
To be continued...
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