Run Out of My Life

The father and son sat at the door of the house and rested without speaking. After a while, mother Ye Qingmei came out of the kitchen and called for dinner.

Dinner consisted of three dishes and one soup, a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers, a plate of fried fish with shredded taro, a plate of mustard shredded pork and a loofah soup. It's still a familiar taste to Su Zu. I don't know if it's a dish or it was especially edible when I was a teenager. I'm full after eating four bowls of rice.

In fact, throughout his childhood and adolescence, although his family was not well-off, his parents were still alive, and he had been taken care of properly without suffering any hardships. On the contrary, when I was just working and wandering around in various cities, I encountered a lot of money. I had money stolen from the train station, I encountered a black-hearted intermediary when I rented a house, and I was cheated by my classmates in pyramid schemes.

Slowly, the experience grows, and the work gets better.

I picked up two buckets of water by the well in front of my house to take a shower. My mother, Ye Qingmei, packed her clothes and washed them. Su Zu didn't stop her. The family of three is ready to sleep.

There is a black and white TV in the fourteen villages in the parents' room. It is equipped with a closed circuit and can receive seven or eight channels. In the past, Su Zu always went home to watch TV dramas. Now, of course, considering that his parents had been working hard all day, and there were no programs to watch at this time, he simply went back to his room to sleep.

Su Zu's room is separated from his parents' room by a wall, and the furnishings are simple, a bed, a desk, and some sundries.

Every few minutes in bed, he fell straight to sleep. I thought that I would be excited and imagine the future, but I couldn't resist the sleepiness. This is at home.

Su Zu slept very soundly that night, and the paralyzed himself was able to stand up again, returning to his old age. With a system, his parents are healthy, nothing is more stable than this.

Waking up again, I heard the western bell in my parents' room ring five times, followed by a rustling sound of dressing.

Su Zu understood that it was 5 o'clock in the morning, and her mother got up to make breakfast. At dinner last night, I heard my parents say that the rice has not been finished at home, and they have to go out early.

After Su Zu got up, he helped his mother Ye Qingmei to carry two buckets of water, and was kicked out of the kitchen. Originally, she wanted to help cook the fire, but Ye Qingmei didn't let him touch it at all, and told him to go back to sleep again, and then read some books after dawn.

Su Zu reluctantly sat on the bench in front of the house, looked at the bright sky, was not ready to sleep, and simply started morning exercises.

Since you are really ready to develop into a professional athlete, you must persevere and not waste a single cent. Moreover, God reborn him and gave him a training system. It is a sin to not make full use of it.

In the past life, he had contact with many outstanding people in the industry, and had also been with several big bosses listed on the market. He had already understood that every successful person has some characteristics, Perseverance and determination.

It was under the influence of these people that when he was doing his own business, he waited for the arrival of the wind and improved.

As McDonald's founder Ray Clark said, "There is nothing in the world that can replace the position of perseverance, talent can't, talented and losers abound; genius can't, talented and no There are too many enterprising people; education alone can’t do it, the world is full of those who are educated but down for the rest of their lives; only those who are determined and determined can do everything and achieve success.”

Su Zu stretched his muscles and bones at the door and moved his wrist joints before he started exercising. Because there is no equipment and venue, I do push-ups directly on the spot, one group of thirty, and five groups back and forth. Mixed with squats, abdominal jumps and high leg raises in place.

I wanted to jump rope, but I couldn't find it for a while, so I found a step and did leg lifts, foot changes and back and forth slides. This is the basic pace training in boxing that he later learned to have money to go to the gym.

Su Zu’s tossing lasted for almost an hour, the sky gradually became brighter, and more people were carrying water by the well at the entrance. The uncle and aunt who were carrying water glanced at him curiously, and fell down. Don't care, young people of this age are not so energetic and tossing hard.

Su Zu didn't care about these, but his father Su Yuanhua frowned when he saw it passing by the door.

While having breakfast, Su Yuanhua looked at Su Zu's sweaty appearance, lit his chopsticks and said dissatisfiedly: "Today my mother and I went to the fields to fetch rice, you are at home Review your homework well, don't keep doing those things that don't have something, how hard are you to step!"

"Dad, let me go with you, I haven't done it for a long time." Su Zu swallowed the food in his mouth, ignored Su Yuanhua's blame, and said it directly My own opinion.

Although he is a real farmer's child, he has not done much farm work since he was a child. His parents have always been afraid of his hard work, and he almost never let him touch the dirty and heavy work.

"You?" Su Yuanhua didn't expect Su Zu to take the initiative to mention it, and then shook his head, "You don't have to go, what labor do you have."

Ye Qingmei, who was beside her, also echoed: "That's right, you can't work anymore, and you'll be tired after a while. You can just study at home."

"Mom, it's okay, I can't read books all day."

"You can't do it."

"Just teach me."

After talking back and forth for a long time, Su Yuanhua and Ye Qingmei finally agreed with Su Zu to go to the fields and threw rice together. For them, no matter how much they could do, they were very relieved to have this kind of intention. And if you are really tired, just let Su Zu come back directly.

For Su Zu, it was less than a day before he returned from time travel, and it would be unrealistic to want to change the family situation immediately, but after all, he is no longer the ignorant teenager who can face the hardships of his parents and stand by and do what he can. How much can you help your parents share?

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Su Zu pulled the empty scooter and followed Su Yuanhua and Ye Qingmei briskly.

This kind of trolley is the most commonly used human-powered cargo tool in the countryside, and almost all the villages in the north and south of the river have it. On the Internet in later generations, there is also a scooter brother who made a living by pulling goods. This is what he used.

All the way along the path between the fields, the path is not wide, and it can be passed by a scooter. In the fields on both sides of the road, there were people moving around, bending over and bowing their heads to cut down the rice grains and place them neatly. At this time, the dew in the morning is thick. If you use the threshing machine directly, it will be too heavy, and it will be too wet to be cleaned, and a lot of grains of grain will be wasted.

The threshing machine is also the thresher, which is used to separate the grains and stalks of crops. Most of the threshers at this time are semi-mechanized tools driven by human beings. Gears drive wooden cylindrical rollers with serrations formed by staggered iron wires.

Mechanized power threshers, in Su Zu's memory, should not appear on a large scale in four or five years, and large-scale harvesters will be used almost after 2010.

The cylinder roller rotates, and it is only necessary to put the cut rice on it one by one, and it can be threshed directly.

In the news of later generations, there is a close-to-the-people photo of the leader in Jiangxi in 2008. He was also holding rice ears and stepping on a threshing machine in the paddy field to share the joy of harvest with farmers.