I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 152 Wheat Field

Li Sangsang frowned, with disgust on his face, "Then don't forget it!"

Li Sangsang was murmuring in his heart: "Who are you showing off to? You originally asked me to do this, but now it seems like I'm forcing you."

Li Sangsang left angrily, but after she left, Ding Maomao raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes shone brightly.

Ding Maomao walked towards the cattle pen of the brigade.

She didn't have much soap at all, and the cheapest soap cost eighty cents a piece. Besides, she had to take a bus to the county, and the fare was ten cents. Ding Maomao didn't have much money in hand, so it was impossible for her to behave like she just did. As I said, I bought it later and gave it to Li Sangsang.

As for whether Li Sangsang will be angry, Ding Maomao doesn't care. Once the wheat is harvested, there will be no particularly hard work. At that time, she will not need to please Li Sangsang anymore. As for planting and harvesting next spring...

Who knows how long they will stay here? Maybe you can return to the city before the year? Even if not, there are always other strategies available when the time comes.

Li Jiandang took over the job of teaching educated youths to cut wheat. He was leading several educated youths to cut wheat. From time to time, he would give some instructions and draw sidelong glances from other nearby commune members.

Jiang Lihua only cut the ears of wheat, so Li Jiandang naturally gave him a few extra words of advice: "Hey Jiang Zhiqing, you are not doing that right. If someone else comes to tie the wheat later, it will not be able to be tied up. If you are like me... Jiang Zhiqing, Jiang Zhiqing?"

Li Jiandang is a bit naive, and speaks sharply and bluntly. Jiang Lihua has a hot temper, and she was embarrassed by what he said. She immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I know, I know!"

This person is really annoying, and it’s not like she can’t hear him. He speaks so loudly, as if he’s afraid that others won’t hear him.

Li Jiandang scratched the back of his head and blushed. The surrounding members' eyes wandered around the two of them, and finally turned their heads and muttered something: "These city kids have no skills, and they have a very bad temper."

"Don't say that. I see that there are still a few good boys who are down-to-earth and willing to work. Look at Fan Zhiqing. The captain of the National People's Congress asked him to pick up manure and didn't say anything. His arms are bulging. He looks strong. of."

A young daughter-in-law said in the field. After speaking, she couldn't help but blush. She quickly bent down and cut the wheat neatly to cover up her gaffe.

The middle-aged woman who just spoke "tsk", curled her lips with disdain, and said with a smile: "Your man has been in the city for a while, right? How much did he earn? If you want a man, let your man come back!" "

The little daughter-in-law blushed, "Second aunt, stop talking and get to work!"

Her husband had the opportunity to work as a railway worker in the city a few years ago. Although he did not come back for more than half a year, he sent back every penny of his monthly salary. The fact that her man went to work in the city had aroused the jealousy of the neighbors. During this time, educated youths came to the team, and she finally suppressed the matter, but she did not dare to mention it again.

The younger daughter-in-law was afraid of being questioned further, so she made an excuse to go to the field to drink water, and then went to the other end to start harvesting wheat, far away from Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu curled her lips and her triangular eyes glared fiercely: "Bah, didn't you just make a living in the city and you really think you are a city dweller?"

She spat and glanced at the educated youths working in the fields. They were all white and tender. At first glance, they were different from those of them who were just eating in the fields.

Aunt Liu was indignant. For just a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she thought of something. When her eyes turned around the girls in the wheat field next door again, a smile appeared on her dark purple lips.

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