Chapter Seventy-Five: Weaving Section 1
Early the next morning, a business car waited at the door of Lin Yue's villa. After Lin Yue and the others finished breakfast, they got into the business car and drove in the direction of Linjiazhuang.
"Wow, there's so much corn on the road? I'm not afraid of being crushed. Yu Shanshan asked as she looked at the scenery outside the window.
"Yes, at this time, the corn is ripe, and every household collects the corn, threshers it, spreads it on the road to dry, and then bagged it and puts it into storage."
"What are those big kowtow-like iron frames in the field called? Pumping unit? Yu Shanshan looked at the pumping units that were working in the field, and asked with a surprised expression.
"Well, that's the specialty of our oil field." As soon as Lin Yue mentioned the characteristics of his hometown, he was proud.
"I used to study in textbooks, but what I saw with my own eyes is not the same as the pictures in the book, this is more realistic." Song Wei also sighed on the side.
"Lin Yue, this corn has been harvested, what are you doing with the corn stalks?" Yu Shanshan asked Lin Yue curiously.
"In rural areas, it is generally brought home as firewood, or after being brought home, it is crushed with a guillotine knife and fed to the livestock." Lin Yue patiently explained to Yu Shanshan. Lin Yue remembered that when she was a child, her family would pull the corn stalks back to be burned as firewood, and the leaves would be burned with fire before pulling, otherwise it would be difficult to pull, and every time she burned the fire, her hands were full of ashes, and after burning, they became black.
Ouyang Qi did not participate in the topic between them, but he looked at Lin Yue with a doting face, at this moment, in his eyes, the scenery outside the window was not as beautiful as one-tenth of Lin Yue's. And Lin Yue's face flushed at his burning gaze. Yue Yuntian closed his eyes and rested all the way, perhaps because of his age, his face was slightly tired.
When they came to Lin Yue's old house, the car stopped at the gate, and Lin Yue led everyone out of the car and pushed open the closed door.
"Master, eldest brother and second brother." Lin Yue saw that the master and the two elder brothers were at home, so he shouted.
"Well, I'm back!" Tang Chuan was making tea at this time, and when he heard Lin Yue's voice, he glanced up and spoke.
"Old girl, how is Kyoto, is it much more prosperous than our East Market." Lin Yongfeng approached Lin Yue and asked with a smile.
"That's for sure, you can go to university in Kyoto and see what you want."
"Master, this is Ouyang Qi's grandfather, let him follow you these days, you are the same age and have a common language." Lin Yue took Yue Yuntian's arm and said to Tang Chuan, who was pouring tea on the tea pet.
"Hello, you are my grandson's master, contemptible Yue Yuntian, the first time I came to the precious land, there is a lot of trouble." Yue Yuntian stepped forward to greet Tang Chuan.
"It's all guests from afar, Brother Yue sit, please drink tea!" After Tang Chuan finished speaking, he enthusiastically handed Yue Yuntian a cup of tea.
"Then Master, let's talk, let's go to the exhibition to have a look." Lin Yue arranged Yue Yuntian, and immediately proposed to take a few other young people to the exhibition.
"Go ahead, stay safe." Tang Chuan waved his hand after speaking.
Lin Yue immediately led everyone out to the exhibition.
The location of the weaving festival exhibition is on the cross-shaped main road in Linjia Village. Lin Yue saw a sea of people at the exhibition from a distance, which was very lively.
Seeing this, Yu Shanshan was very happy and couldn't wait to fly over immediately.
"The exhibition won't run, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Lin Yue looked at Yu Shanshan with a funny face, and it is estimated that she will be able to fly with two wheels under her feet at this time.
"Hmph, you don't understand this mood, Weiwei definitely understands, right, Weiwei?" Yu Shanshan glanced at Lin Yue, disgusted that she was incomprehensible.
"Huh." Song Wei didn't have anything, so she laughed dryly.
"What do you mean by this, you explain it to me." Yu Shanshan was not satisfied with Song Wei's answer, so the two of them ran and quarreled, leaving Lin Yue and Ouyang Qi behind.
"Lin Yue, thank you for your willingness to bring me to the exhibition, it's very lively." Ouyang Qi and Lin Yue walked behind, and finally found an opportunity to talk to Lin Yue alone.
"I thought it made sense, so I shouted for everyone to come along." Lin Yue didn't want to admit that she wanted to date him, she just wanted to express that she had asked several people, including him.
"You founded this weaving festival exhibition, right?" Ouyang Qi continued.
"Yes, this is the original intention of my mat business at that time, I want to make weaving a characteristic of Linjiazhuang, so that many people can come here, so as to drive the economy of my hometown." As she spoke, Lin Yue remembered her thoughts when she first met the editor when she was a child, as well as the efforts she made later to achieve her goal. Although the process is difficult, the ending is very satisfying.
"You succeeded, and you did a great job." Ouyang Qi praised.
"What about you, when are you willing to tell me about the conflict between you and the Red Flame Sect?" Lin Yue turned his head to look at Ouyang Qi and asked solemnly.
"Don't tell me anything like that, you know, I'm very capable, even a hundred times stronger than you think, so I want you to tell me instead of blindly prevaricating me. I also have principles, if you touch my bottom line of people and things, then we will not see each other in the future. Lin Yue wanted to force Ouyang Qi again.
"Lin Yue, you... Isn't that pushing me? Ouyang Qi shook his head helplessly.
"I'll tell you when we get back to Kyoto, okay, let me think about it in the next few days." Ouyang Qi surrendered, he was afraid that Lin Yue would ignore him for the rest of his life.
Lin Yue got the answer she wanted, so she took two quick steps and caught up with Song Wei and Yu Shanshan, and the three girls went to the exhibition together.
"Shanshan, look at this hat, it's so beautiful, I'm going to buy one back."
"Shanshan, what do you think of this satchel?"
"Weiwei, look at me this, and this... Wow, such a big Chinese knot! ”
"Lin Yue, I'm dazzled, you can help me choose one"
"Are you two enough, do you bring so much?"
"Don't you still have your boyfriend, let him help carry it? How? Reluctant? ”
"Yu Shanshan, don't run if you have the ability, see if I catch you"
The three girls had a lot of fun at the exhibition and gained a lot, just by looking at what Ouyang Qi was carrying. Ouyang Qi was carrying a lot of things, and he regretted a little in his heart that he had come to visit the temple fair, he was only fifteen years old, so he had to bear so much, hey! It's all tears!