The so-called happy events are not annoying, annoying things are not happy, after talking about Zheng Jia's affairs, the topic returned to the leek scrambled eggs.

The scholar sighed, looked at the brown sugar, opened his mouth and closed it again, he felt that let the brown sugar communicate with the leek scrambled eggs...... It's impossible.

So after sighing, he could only say to everyone stupidly.

"Uh...... Okay, that's all for today's meeting, I'll take care of the leek scrambled eggs. ”

Others looked at each other, in fact, everyone has their own opinion on the new book of scrambled eggs with leeks, but at this time, no one dares to say, praise it, it's really unrealistic, complain, they don't dare, so the best way to deal with it is - it's none of your business to hang high!

It's better for everyone to pretend that they don't know and don't express their opinions.

In the evening, Zheng Jia and Tong Yao had dinner, and the two sat back in front of the computer to continue coding.

As soon as she sat down, Zheng Jia stretched her head from the side of the computer screen and twisted for a long time before she spoke.

"That...... I want to tell you something......"

"Huh?"

"I ...... I ......"

Looking at Zheng Jia's twisted appearance, Tong Yao smiled.

"Hehe, do you want to say that now my book is not popular but your book is popular, and because your book is the outline I gave, I feel sorry in my heart, and then you want to divide half of the manuscript fee with me, or transfer the copyright to me?"

"Huh?"

Zheng Jia sighed, this expression was like seeing a ghost, and it took a long time before swallowing saliva.

"You, you...... How did you guess everything, and even I want to give you the copyright?"

"Hehe, I've lived with you for so many years, I still don't know what kind of character you have?"

"That ......"

"Okay, I know you're worried about the results of my new book now, don't worry, although I don't dare to say that the new book is better than yours, but it's definitely not too bad. And don't forget, I still hold 30% of the shares of the starting Chinese network, even if you don't give me the manuscript fee, I can also get your manuscript fee from the initial network, the more money your book sells, the more I will naturally share. ”

"Uh...... Seems to make sense......"

Zheng Jia smiled speechlessly, finally untied the knot in her heart, smiled at Tong Yao and nodded, then moved her fingers and began to officially enter the rhythm of code words.

In the north, noodles are eaten, and there are many kinds of wheat, and this season is the season when the wheat is ripe, although there are now harvesters and other mechanical operations.

However, people in Yangshu Village still mostly use manual harvesting, mostly because the harvester is too expensive, and the wheat harvested is more wasteful.

Manual harvesting, this method of operation is relatively old, the earliest can be traced back to thousands of years ago, and even now, there are not many ways to change.

Ears of wheat turn into wheat flour, and this process can sometimes make people go crazy painfully, such as the fat man at the moment.

Last night, he called his father-in-law as usual to relate to the old days, but overheard that his father-in-law was going to harvest wheat at home in the past two days, and Yu Fatzi, who wanted to behave, came to Xu Zhen's country early in the morning to report.

He is a southerner, and he doesn't know how to get it, and he thinks it's the same as the autumn outing, and he says it's good to experience farm life.

"Hehe, or you don't go, you won't be able to do this job. ”

Xu Zhenguo looked at Yu Fatzi in a suit, a little speechless, Yu Fatzi heard this but didn't agree, isn't this a clear contempt for himself?

"Uncle, don't worry, I don't have anything, just !!walk with all my strength."

Yu Fatzi took off his suit, showed Xu Zhenguo a handful of his fat, then bent down and picked up the sickle on the ground, and glanced at Xu Zhenguo with disdain!

"Uncle, it's not me bragging, just the three acres of land in your house, I will cut it for you in half a day!"

Then he strode away with his scythe.

As soon as the cowhide was blown out for half an hour, the fat man cried, on a hot day, under the scorching sun on his head, he was still wearing black leather shoes when he was out of stock, and he was like standing in a furnace in the wheat field.

Holding a sheaf of wheat in his left hand and cutting with a sickle in his right hand is easy to say, but it is painful to do.

One is hot, the second is that this posture is too uncomfortable, and the third is that people will go crazy if they do the same action repeatedly.

So after holding on for less than half an hour, he only cut two or three meters into it, and Yu Fatzi couldn't stand it anymore, and he wanted to be lazy and take a break, but he found that Xu Zhenguo, who had cut into twenty or thirty meters, turned his head and asked with a smile.

"What's going on?"

"Hehe, it's good, but it's handy, just slow down. ”

"It's okay to slow down, just cut it clean!"

Xu Zhenguo gave Yu Fatzi an encouraging look, and Yu Fatzi began to burst with self-confidence again......

In this way, as long as Yu Fatzi couldn't hold on, Xu Zhenguo would look back, and then Yu Fatzi had to pretend again, and when it came to twelve o'clock, he felt that his soul was floating......

"Dad, this won't happen, will it? Don't get tired. ”

Looking at the fat man behind him and drifting away, Pan Xiaoxia frowned and whispered to remind Xu Zhenguo.

"He hasn't done farm work since he saw it, and from 6 o'clock in the morning to now, he hasn't eaten, drank, or rested, and we ......can't stand it."

"I know what to do. ”

Xu Zhenguo replied with a smile, then squatted on the ridge and lit a cigarette, smoking happily while watching Yu Fatzi work.

Fortunately, Yu Fatzi did not die, nor was he tired to go to the hospital for rescue, at 12:10, Pan Xiaoxia finally forcibly made the decision and took Yu Fatzi home for dinner.

Yu Fatzi has never eaten noodles since he was a child, and he has eaten a piece of noodles for two years after coming to Xianyang, and he can vomit when he hears about eating noodles, but it is strange to say, this piece of noodles made by his mother-in-law today is unusually delicious.

Usually half a bowl of amount, today Yu Fatzi directly dried three bowls, and even licked the bowl at the end of eating, and ate three pieces of pot helmet, only then did he feel that he was back to his soul.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"Hmm...... Huh?"

"Hurry up and prepare when you're full, at least half of it will be cut off today, and it will rain in a few days, and if it rains, we will be busy this year." ”

Xu Zhenguo bit the pot helmet and picked up the sickle casually, Yu Fatzi's face turned green, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally stood up.

At night, the three of them worked together to cut two acres, and Yu Fatzi originally wanted to find an excuse to go back, but as a result, Xu Zhenguo picked up his mobile phone and called Xu Promise.

"Haven't you been busy lately?"

"I'm not busy......"

"If you're not busy...... There's still a bit of work at home, fat man...... Oh, that Yu Long had to say let me give you a leave of absence, that he wanted to help with the work...... This kid is really distressed, alas, you know, his enthusiasm is like fire, Dad really can't stop it......"

"Oh, then let him refuel, it's okay to stay a few more days. ”

On the other end of the phone, the promise agreed without thinking, and then let out a hilarious laugh like killing a pig, and the laughing fat man was almost dead.

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