Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

On her way back, Qianghua stopped by Aunt Qin and got three custom-made quilts. She paid the final payment and then returned to the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't dark yet, and from a distance I could see that the group of people who came to stay overnight were building the roof of another room and the kitchen.

As soon as they entered the yard, a little girl who looked about the same age as Qian Yao was mixing yellow mud in the yard. When she saw Qianghua coming back, she blinked and said in a brisk tone: "You're back."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a coughing sound behind her, which seemed to prevent her from contacting Qianghua.

Qianghua raised her brows and nodded towards the uneasy little girl. She glanced at the coughing old lady behind her from the corner of her eye, took the package and went back to the room.

The room was dark, Qianghua lit the oil lamp, took out the sleeping Xiaoba from her pocket and placed it on the kang.

After eating a meal of pork trotters with a lot of meat, I glanced outside and saw that everyone was here. Then I took out a stack of test papers filled with various questions, blank paper and pen, and a An oil lamp went to the kitchen.

Next to the stove, the fire illuminates the kitchen brightly.

Seeing Qianghua entering the kitchen, the others stopped moving, and then continued pretending to be nonchalant.

Qianghua put the things in her hands on the edge of the stove, glanced at everyone, and then turned and left.

There were four families of nine people in the kitchen.

An old couple brought a grandson who was less than ten years old.

An old couple brought their newly grown grandson.

An old woman with her granddaughter.

There is also a single old man.

Among the nine people, the average age of the six elderly people is in their early fifties, but their hard work in just three or four years has directly made them ten years older.

Qianghua still doesn't know what they have learned, but it doesn't matter. As long as they can do the questions she gives them, as long as they can do it, there are plenty of places to take them in. No matter what, it will be better than letting them work in the fields. Strong picker of manure.

Five of the old people watched Qianghua put down her things and leave, feeling uneasy and looking at each other. They didn't know whether they should get the thing that seemed to be for them.

They knew what it was, but wasn't it because of these things that they were in this situation? !

Thinking of this, the faces of the five people showed painful confusion.

If they fill in these things, they may be able to change this situation, but they may also fall into a deeper abyss.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and several people's legs and feet were aching. One of the old ladies winked at her granddaughter and asked her to get the things.

The girl pursed her lips, stood up, walked over, and took the paper and pen.

This simple action touched the hearts of the other five people.

The old woman took the paper from her granddaughter's hand and turned it over. Her eyes hurt when she looked at the things drawn on it.

"That little girl may not have bad intentions, but there is no such thing as a free lunch. Seeing as she looks like that, she must have some requirements for you, but you have to think carefully about whether you want to take over this stack of pens and papers."

He smiled again, "This little girl is very brave, I don't know what she is planning."

"But I can tell, old lady, that this girl is quite capable. She has only been here a few days, and both the secretary and the captain have asked for her..."

The girl asked curiously: "Nai, can she protect us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the only sound that could be heard in the kitchen was the crackling sound of firewood burning.

The old grandma opened her mouth to think, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly. She pulled her granddaughter to her side and stroked her back repeatedly. Her eyes were full of pain and sorrow for the hopeless future.

The reason why these old people are able to gather here is because they were stabbed in the back by people close to them. Even people close to them can betray them. How dare they let a person they don't understand at all make them feel at ease? Put your life in her hands?

And these old guys will die when they die, but can they see the blood they left behind die with them?

There was another long silence and long sighs, and finally the five of them took the pen and paper from the old woman's hand.

Take a gamble, if fate is really bad, they will admit it.

……

As usual, when work time came, Qianghua arrived at the cowshed on time. She was putting reins on the cows and preparing to take them out to eat something good. Uncle Zhou limped over.

He asked: "Girl Qian, can you drive a bullock cart?"

Qianghua: "Yes."

She's not bragging, the cows will go wherever she tells them to go.

"That's just right. I won't go to herd cattle today." Uncle Zhou said, "The team leader said he wanted a few people to drive ox carts to the county town to pull some harvesting tools. He said he wanted to find a few people who were good at driving the carts. I think those cows usually I listen to you, so I just want to ask you if it’s okay.”

When talking about the latter part, Uncle Zhou's tone became sour, "But I have to remind you that the obedience of this cow and the skill of driving the cattle cart cannot be confused."

He usually serves these cows like he serves his ancestors, but in the end it's not as good as a little girl calling them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help it and asked her: "Tell me, can these three cows understand what you are saying? Why do they just follow you when you bark?"

The three cows wanted to be close to her all the time, and the cow's reins were just like decorations.

How can Qianhua answer? Just smile coyly.

Uncle Zhou's heart tightened when he saw this perfunctory smile, and he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, you take the cattle to the brigade entrance, the carts are waiting there."

Qianghua whistled, and the three cows followed her obediently towards the entrance of the group.

Uncle Zhou was even more upset.

The mouth of the brigade.

The captain was not surprised to see Qianghua coming with the cows. During this period, her herding cattle had become a scene in the brigade. At first, there were some discussion among the team members, but they soon became convinced. After all, Zhou The cows that the uncle has raised all his life are not as good as the cow spirit that the little girl has brought these days.

His wife was still talking about asking him to tell the little girl if she could teach the fourth child in the family how to herd cows, and maybe she could also make a living.

Shaking his head, the captain got rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind and raised his hand to wave to others to install the bullock cart.

In addition to Qianghua, the drivers include Secretary Lu and the brigade captain's son. In addition, there is also the brigade's accountant, who is responsible for settling the accounts.

Qianghua glanced at the other two drivers and knew in her heart that these two people were preparing to go to work at the county machinery factory with letters of introduction. Although she didn't know why they hadn't reported yet, at most they would wait until the autumn harvest. Because the excitement on both of their faces could hardly be hidden.

The group arrived at the county machinery factory successfully.

The harvesters requested by Qingyun Brigade have already been prepared and are just waiting to be loaded onto the bullock cart.

The Qingyun Brigade didn't have much money, so naturally they couldn't buy all the harvesters that needed oil and electricity, as well as some harvesting tools that required manual operation.

Director Zheng was holding a teacup and waving to Qianghua not far away.

Qianghua and the accountant said hello and asked them to watch before they walked over.

This scene, in the eyes of the accountant and others, further confirmed that her background was unusual.

"Is something wrong?" Qianghua went straight to the point.

Director Zheng hesitated and said: "There are still some details of the engine that need to be studied. I want to ask you if there is any way to solve it..."

"Director Zheng, you know in your heart who to turn to to solve the problem." Qianghua said, "I don't want the fame and fortune, and you still want to let me bear all the risks?"

"If that's the case, then I might as well find someone who's willing to take the risk."

Director Zheng thought for a long time and finally sighed: "But I'm not that capable of helping them redress."

Qianghua: "I'm not forcing you to help them rehabilitate. Just give them the corresponding dignity and treatment. If you can't do it openly, you can do it secretly, right?"

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