With the plan, Leng can let go.

What is urgently needed now is a mold for cooling the leaf juice. If we really want to build a factory, the dozen or so pots at home will definitely not be enough.

Leng Nuan once again talked to Zhao Changfeng, the captain of the production team. When Zhao Changfeng heard that he only needed a little wood and nails and didn’t need to pay for it, he immediately asked Carpenter Wang from the production team to come over:

"Go to the former forest to cut a tree, nail a few tofu molds according to the requirements of temperature and temperature, and the work points will remain the same. You don't have to worry about the work in the production team these two days, just make the molds for her."

When Carpenter Wang heard about the good news, he readily agreed.

To say that Carpenter Wang is fast enough, it took only three days to make fifteen molds.

Leng Nuan was delighted to see the 20 cm high, two meter long and wide mold with a very smooth surface. In this way, one mold can remove 20 catties of tofu, and fifteen molds can remove 300 catties of tofu at a time!

Leng Nuan looked at the few corn stalks left in the field of the production team. The work in the production team would be finished in at most two days. Tomorrow she would go to various towns to run business and see how many catties of tofu she could order.

The day after tomorrow, she and Leng Wen went to the mountains to roll leaves to make tofu. The day after tomorrow, the production team had finished their work. She wanted to hold a tofu banquet at Leng's house and invite the whole team to eat. One was to advertise the tofu factory, and the other was to The opening of the tofu factory is a good start.

After dinner that day, Captain Li Changfeng looked at Ye Nanhuai who had been pestering him to teach him to write for more than an hour and shook his head helplessly. This kid usually looks quiet, but he is a monkey spirit when he learns to write. Monkey spirit, he didn't go to school in a day but he can learn everything quickly, but it's a pity that such a good seedling was delayed by that eccentric old Ye's family.

After Ye Nanhuai finished studying, he saw the letter of introduction on the table with the names of Leng Nuan and Chen Qiming written on it. He picked it up and asked:

"Brother Changfeng, what is this letter of introduction for?"

"Oh, today Leng Nuan told me that she will go to several towns around tomorrow to run karma and see how many orders she can sign. I was afraid that Leng Nuan would not understand, so I wanted Chen Zhiqing to go with her. Leng Nuan may have to take it if she doesn't know. You can only go with a letter of introduction? She hasn't come to me to get a letter of introduction?"

Ye Nanhuai stood up with a "chuckle":

"Reopen one, how can my daughter-in-law let Chen Zhiqing accompany her? Change it to my name!"

Seeing Ye Nanhuai with a serious face, Zhao Changfeng slapped his forehead, how could he forget about this, unexpectedly Nanhuai was quite possessive.

Seeing Zhao Changfeng change Chen Qiming's name to his own, Ye Nanhuai immediately smiled flatteringly:

"Captain Zhao, the big flying pigeon that our production team bought..."

Zhao Changfeng defended his lifeline:

"Don't think about that bicycle! Our production team was hungry for four years before we saved a bicycle from between our teeth. What if you break it?"

"Brother Changfeng, tomorrow I will sign more orders for our village, and try to let our team add another bicycle next year."

"You said it! You can't go back on your word. If you can't add new bicycles next year, you will take over as the captain of the production team. Don't make any excuses for me to refuse."

……

The next day, I got up before dawn.

Today, I have to walk ten towns and towns, and I feel dizzy when I think about the weather. Fortunately, Captain Zhao arranged for Chen Zhiqing to accompany her.

Thinking of Chen Zhiqing, Chen Zhiqing contributed to the establishment of the tofu factory so happily, and she had to thank him very much.

So she packed extra with her tortillas and eggs for the road.

Walking out of the house, it was still dark, Leng Nuan looked around and did not see Chen Qiming.

Just when she was about to go to the educated youth spot to look for him, there was a sudden sound of bicycle bells, and Leng Nuan heard the prestige, and saw Ye Nanhuaixin's tall figure sitting on a bicycle in the hazy night, with one foot Step on the pedal with one foot resting on the ground easily.

"boarding!"

The voice was still as indifferent as ever.

Leng Nuan felt suspicious:

"Captain Zhao ran to the town with you instead? Where's Chen Qiming? Why didn't he come?"

"How do I know why he didn't come? Probably Captain Zhao sees that he is not good enough!"

Chen Qiming is educated in the city, he is not capable, so you, an illiterate mud leg, will be fine?

Although Leng Nuan was thinking about it, his heart was still moved when he saw the bicycle under Ye Nanhuai. With the bicycle, at least he didn't have to walk the distance of dozens of miles.

It's just that when she came to the back of the bicycle, she was a little embarrassed to sit on it.

The weight of 180 jin made Ye Nanhuai so thin, she felt a little sorry.

"How about... I'll give you a ride?"

"Are you sitting or not?"

The impatient voice came again, and Leng Nuan was no longer polite to him, and directly got on the rear driver.

As soon as Leng Nuan sat on the bike, Ye Nanhuai pedaled the bicycle, and the bike suddenly moved forward Leng Nuan almost fell off the bike.

In later generations, as Leng's ruler, she had never ridden a bicycle. In desperation, Leng Nuan wrapped her arms around Ye Nanhuai's waist in an instant.

This hug doesn't matter, the woman's physique in Leng Nuan's bones is suddenly stimulated:

Yo, such a good figure?This waist is fine and strong without a trace of fat, but it feels hard to the touch through the autumn clothes, but it feels very good.

Leng Nuan held back his saliva and squeezed it secretly, and the bicycle suddenly swayed to this side. If Ye Nanhuai's long legs didn't hold it back, the two of them would have to fall and eat shit.

"what are you doing?"

Under the night, Leng Nuan couldn't see the red-faced Ye Nanhuai.

"What did I do? Don't I have to support me while sitting on the back shelf?"

Listening to Leng Nuan's solemn words, Ye Nanhuai stopped talking, and continued to prop up the bicycle and wait for Leng Nuan to sit on it.

This time he was mentally prepared, and when the cold and warm claws touched his waist again, he tensed up and kicked up.

The sum of his encounters with Leng Nuan in the past four years is less than these two days, and he seems to have just met this woman.

He didn't expect her touch to make him so nervous, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart!

Leng Nuan sat on the bicycle and hugged Ye Nanhuai's waist with both hands, and the breeze blew through Ye Nanhuai's tattered autumn clothes, and the fragrance of soap locust wafted.

The smell is refreshing and pleasant, and it smells very comfortable.

Leng Nuan recalled that although Ye Nanhuai was wearing ragged clothes given by others, they seemed to be very clean.

In the memory of the original owner, Ye Nanhuai basically washed his own clothes every night.

And his hair has always been short and pretty, unlike other men in the village with dirty and messy hair like a long-haired tartar.

Looking at his short, pretty crew cut, Leng Nuan couldn't help asking:

"Your grandma never gave you money. Who would you usually cut your hair for? Song Zhiqing, right?"

"I usually carry water for Grandpa Zhang to irrigate the garden. As long as my hair grows, I will go to him."

Ye Nanhuai answered honestly.

Grandpa Zhang used to be a hairdresser. Later, when the planned economy prevented private sales, Grandpa Zhang's barber shop closed.

Leng Nuan looked at Ye Nanhuai's head, no wonder his hairstyle has always been so neat.

After about an hour or so, the white belly of the fish was exposed in the east, and the sky became brighter.

In order to lose weight, Leng Nuan has not eaten in the past few nights, and now she feels hungry.

Seeing that the autumn clothes on Ye Nanhuai's back were also wet, she couldn't help but say:

"Let's rest by the stream ahead!"

"Ok!"

Ye Nanhuai never talked much.

After the car stopped, Leng Nuan opened the cloth bag, took corn cakes from it and said:

"Starving to death, starving to death, I need something to eat."

Seeing Ye Nanhuai's still silent expression, Leng Nuan suddenly thought of playing tricks on him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like