Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

The next day, Lu Shanhe arranged for workers to start producing harvesters. Obviously, including Zhu Jie and others, there were 90 people. However, many people came to help out of show, and the work progressed very quickly.

On the third day, Yang Jian called Lu Shanhe directly to the office. Before Lu Shanhe could sit down, Yang Jian said excitedly:

"Shanhe, you are so skilled. Now not only the workers on the harvester production line are enthusiastic about work, but also the workers on the tractor parts side are also excited."

"It's only been three days and there have been such big changes. It's really unexpected. I didn't expect it."

In fact, this result also exceeded Lu Shanhe's expectations.

"It's not easy to get the approval of the factory director."

Yang Jian said sheepishly: "I was just afraid that someone would cause trouble. I really didn't expect that everyone would be so reasonable."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "Okay, as long as things develop in a good direction, according to the current progress, there is no problem with on-time delivery. The factory director should contact the procurement of diesel and gasoline engines as soon as possible. By the way, I hope Factory Director Yang will handle this matter personally so that no one will interfere with it."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Okay, I have to personally supervise this matter, otherwise I won't be relieved. Are you tired these days? You can take a good rest for two days."

"I came here just to talk to you about this. I haven't been home for a few days. I have to go back and take a look."

"Okay, then you have a good rest. If anything happens, I'll call your team."

After saying that, the two of them laughed at the same time.

Returning to the family home, Lu Shanhe put on his backpack, rode his motorcycle and left the family home directly.

All the way back to Hongxing Commune, when he arrived at his home, Lu Shanhe felt a little sad when he saw his mother He Hui wearing thin clothes to greet him.

Even if the conditions at home are better, parents' habit of saving cannot be changed.

After parking the motorcycle, Lu Shanhe took off his backpack and took out the two sets of clothes he bought for He Hui.

"Mom, it's already winter, and you don't know how to buy yourself some clothes?"

Seeing the new clothes that Lu Shanhe took out, He Hui felt a bit sore for a moment, but said.

"It's not cold yet, there's no need."

Lu Linshan's face was filled with relief when he saw Lu Shanhe was so sensible.

"Put it on as soon as the child buys it for you. The material of this dress is good and it will definitely look good on you."

When the clothes were bought, the softness of the good material made He Hui both touched and distressed.

"Does it cost a lot of money?"

Lu Shanhe was speechless and took out the clothes he bought for Lu Linshan.

"It doesn't cost much, just buy it for you and you can wear it. Dad bought this set for you."

Lu Linshan didn't expect that he would be involved, and the tip of his nose felt sore.

"I...I'm resistant to freezing. It's a waste to wear such good clothes."

What Lu Linshan said is indeed true. When he was renovating the farm, the straw he used to cover his bed at night was thinner than others because of its poor composition.

Although he has indeed developed the ability to resist freezing, he has also developed a lot of old habits. Just look at the way he stood up just now, and you know that the hardships back then left more than just wrinkles on his face.

"What's the waste? I'll buy your clothes from now on."

Lu Shanhe left some money for He Hui and Lu Linshan to buy whatever they wanted, but just looking at it, he knew that none of the money should have been used.

At first glance, it seemed that they had agreed to keep a wife for their son.

Lu Shanhe understands the mentality of people who have suffered, and it's hard to say anything. At worst, he can just worry more about it in the future.

Under Lu Shanhe's strong insistence, Lu Linshan and He Hui changed their clothes. When the two walked out, Lu Shanhe felt that they were 20 years younger together.

"Isn't this good? It's cold, so you have to wear thicker clothes."

Seeing He Hui entering the house to take off her clothes, Lu Shanhe said.

"Mom...you just tried it now, why do you want to change it again?"

He Huidao: "Such nice clothes, I will go to the brigade to sign them later. Isn't this year a disaster? We still have to go through the agricultural tax procedures. Let's sign them. If they are worn out, they will get dirty."

Lu Shanhe said speechlessly: "How can it be dirty if you sign and press your fingerprints? Just wear this suit."

Lu Linshan also said: "Just wear it and go out. Isn't it just for you to wear it when the child buys it?"

After hearing what the two said, He Hui changed into new clothes.

After a while, the brigade started broadcasting, and He Hui went out hesitantly.

Arriving at the village committee, He Hui instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

There are not many hand-knitted sweaters these days. Women in almost every household can knit sweaters, and after the autumn harvest, it is also the peak season for knitting sweaters. After all, men and children at home rely on their own skills during the winter, even if there are no new ones, they will tear down the old ones. It's also good to change the style.

But these people have never seen a sweater like He Hui's, and the material makes them feel warm, let alone wearing it.

"He Hui, what kind of wool is this made of?"

"Is it made of woolen thread? It looks warm. Woolen thread is very warm. I heard that people in the north wear this when the temperature is tens of minus in the winter."

"You all guessed wrong. This is made of cashmere thread. He Hui is so lucky to have raised a good son. We never dare to think about cashmere thread clothes in this life."

"He Hui, what kind of weaving method is this? I've never seen it before. This pattern doesn't look like your craftsmanship."

All the questions left He Hui speechless. Only then did she realize that the sweater she was wearing was so good, which made her feel a little uneasy.

"That... that... Shanhe bought it for me. How could I weave such a pattern?"

Everyone envied for a while.

"Let me tell you, this craftsmanship is amazing."

"Whether the wool is good or the skills are good, He Hui, you have raised a good son."

Li Haiyan looked at He Hui's sweater and was extremely jealous. Hearing others praise He Hui and Lu Shanhe, she felt even more jealous, with a strange expression.

"Some people forget their origins and where they come from when they get rich. When they have money, they only know how to buy clothes for their wives."

He Dayong glanced at the clothes on Wang Sufen and He Fangmin not far away and said.

"It's just that the He family didn't lack food and clothing for them at first, but now that their wings have become hard, they have forgotten their origins."

Wang Sufen felt uncomfortable at first, but after hearing what Li Haiyan and He Dayong said, she walked directly to He Hui.

"He Hui, how much did you pay for this dress?"

Before He Hui could speak, Lu Shanhe walked in from outside the yard. Originally, he was going to find Li Erniu, but he was afraid that He Hui would meet the He family, so he came in to take a look, and he actually met them. .

"How much money does it have to do with you?"

Wang Sufen was stunned and said: "Look, look, this is the good grandson of the He family. He just buys clothes for his mother, and he has forgotten where he came from."

Lu Shanhe sneered and said, "Yes, I know how to buy clothes for my parents, but it's better than those who don't even buy clothes for my parents, right?"

After speaking, everyone followed Lu Shanhe's gaze and looked at He Dayong, who was wearing a leather jacket.