I didn't have the strength to change it, and my hands were full of blisters.

This thing is a bit outrageous, didn't I say two days ago that our village ZF is planning?

Old readers know that the author is an ethnic minority and also lives in an ethnic minority autonomous prefecture, and we are a tourist city, which has developed in recent years.

When ZF has money, he thinks about beautification, after all, it is a tourist city.

So I planned that every house was sprayed with brown paint, and the feeling of national characteristics of brick and wooden houses was actually started last year, which was a very good thing.

However, ZF only cares about giving money, and the construction people are careless, making a mess everywhere, not to mention, and we have to clean up the aftermath ourselves.

For example, my family's network cable was almost broken by them, and I hurriedly called someone to change it that night, otherwise I wouldn't have just changed one chapter the day before yesterday.

But these are all small things, and the biggest problem is that the construction man broke the water pipe behind my house. In the countryside, everyone should know that water pipes are generally not as uniform as those in the city, so our water pipes are hung above the sewer behind the house.

Our village is built around a street, so behind the house are all large tea fields, and the tea fields are not ours, and we rarely go to the back to see.

So when the water pipe broke, we don't know at all, and the devil knows how long it was broken.

My grandfather had a habit of going to the back to look at the water meter every one or two months.

The last time I saw it, it was only more than 700 tons, and now it shows more than 1,100 tons!

It was impossible to think that it would take 400 tons in a month and a half, so I was busy for half a day today and found the broken water pipe.

Then it's time to change the water pipes.

Countryside likes to wash vegetables in front of the door, so we usually pick up a tap somewhere, but ZF's plan buried our water pipes.

So we had to dig up the cement ourselves.

I am two old people and two children in the family, so this job falls to me.

Holding a blunt axe, he crackled along the water pipe almost two meters long, seven centimeters deep and came out, almost exhausting my people, and grinding out three blisters in my hand.

In addition, this book is only more than 200 yuan, and it takes two hours to write a chapter and earn ten yuan. There is really no power code word, and it is good to insist on not cutting, harm.

Unless the brother who raised the book is gone, I am a little motivated to see the pirated version and come back to see the genuine version, and the results are better.

That's right, this is selling miserably, begging for food.

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