The middle is the gear, the front is the machine head, and the bottom is the two wheels supporting the frame.

It can be attached to the bucket of a cart, and can also be used to hang agricultural tools such as plows and harrow teeth. It is very useful.

To say "iron cow" is never too much.

A tractor like this with a bag on the back was an incredible thing when he was a kid.

When going to the market, every tractor will be packed with people.

Yang Xiaotao understands that he can't do as many functions as he will in future generations, but if he learns a few things, it will be enough.

What's more, in the past few days, Liu Huaimin and the others will collect the current situation of domestic tractors, from data, structure diagrams, to actual operation conditions and existing problems, and Yang Xiaotao will use them to learn from, which will also be helpful to himself.

When you have a goal, you have a direction.

The next step is to walk all the way.

Siheyuan

Jia Dongxu's funeral was finished, and the Jia family finally got rid of the burden. After a day of ventilation, the stinky smell was finally released from the house.

Qin Huairu was busy washing and scrubbing in the yard for most of the day. It was not until evening that she returned home and cooked a pot of porridge.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang sat together with Banggeng and Xiaodang holding a bowl. After Qin Huairu divided the porridge, the few of them picked it up to eat.

After what happened in the morning, neither Jia Zhang nor Qin Huairu spoke.

The two of them lowered their heads to eat. Banggeng finished his drink quickly, but he was still very hungry.

A half-grown man is a poor man. When he can eat, he will eat even more when there is no oil or water.

Looking at Qin Huairu eagerly, "Mom, I'm not full!"

Qin Huairu didn't care about him, there wasn't much in total, it was gone after the four of them divided it.

Seeing that Qin Huairu didn't speak, Banggan looked at Jia Zhang.

"Grandma, share some with me!"

Jia Zhang raised her head, looked at Qin Huairu, looked at Banggan, then looked down at the porridge in the bowl, then turned back to Xiaodang and said, "You lose money, why do you drink so much?"

"I don't see that your brother is not full. Just drink half of it."

Xiaodang's face was full of grievances, and she was also hungry!

When Banggeng heard what his grandma said, he looked at Xiaodang and suddenly shook his head, "I don't want my sister!"

"Dad said, as a brother, you must protect your sister!"

"Mistress, you are not allowed to say that you are a loser!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was cold and said, "You little bastard, you dare to teach me a lesson. I'll hurt you in vain!"

Then he looked at Qin Huairu, "The child can eat, can't you make more?"

"Do more? Can you see how much is left in the tank?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was choked, lowered her head and continued to drink her porridge.

Qin Huairu was angry because all the gift money for the funeral was held by Jia Zhang. After all, it was only about ten yuan. If this was given to her, the family's living standard would immediately improve.

Of course, Qin Huairu also has money.

It's just that she doesn't want to be exposed.

Banggan looked at Jia Zhang longingly, then at Qin Huairu, and finally picked up the bowl and refilled it.

In the yard, a scent of aroma came, and Bang Jian stared out the window.

"Mom, Shazhu has made delicious food again."

Without looking back, he spoke loudly.

The meaning is obvious, Silhu has done it, you should hurry up and get it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted coldly and said nothing.

Deep down in my heart, I still want Qin Huairu to go.

But Qin Huairu is not a fool, and she wants to make the Jia Zhang family suffer.

Let Banggeng understand that she is the one who makes the decision in this family and should not ask Jia and Zhang about everything.

Qin Huairu couldn't move, and Jia Zhang couldn't do anything.

Silly Zhu was holding the spoon and tapping the edge of the pot one after another, looking outside from time to time.

For a while, I didn't see Qin Huairu, and I felt disappointed.

"It seems that he won't come."

"Humph, I'm not surprised at all."

Then he lifted the lid of the pot, put the braised pork on the plate, and walked to the backyard with it.

Yi Zhonghai was sitting at home, and Jia Zhang's cold eyes made him understand that there was an old godly woman involved in the matter between him and Qin Huairu.

If the plan is to go smoothly, this old godly woman must settle things.

"From now on, the Jia family will live behind closed doors. Let's live our own lives first."

The aunt was stunned after hearing this. This was not what she said a few days ago.
Chapter completed!