Chapter 9: Cao Zijun's overtures
"Scheduling tool?" Tao Wan got up early with the family, and he could still drink a bowl of corn porridge.
She heard Liu Yan ask her if she was willing to be responsible for the scheduling of farm tools, and told her that although this job was light, she couldn't earn a few centimeters.
Tao Wan almost laughed out loud, such a good job could be given to her?!
Tao Wan was reborn, and working hard was hard, but she just wanted to do the task given to her to perfection.
If there was an easy task for her, she would definitely be a hundred willing!
"Auntie, I'm so willing! Uncle, I'm sure I'll remember it well! You won't miss a single one, get it wrong! I will definitely urge everyone to protect the farm tools, prolong the service life of farm tools, and give me the farm tools You can rest assured! ”
Tao Wan said that she expressed her determination, and Yin Guofu found that this little girl still had a lot of ideas.
"Then if you have no opinion, I'll talk to the captain again. You just go to the warehouse this morning and wait. Yin Qingbai, you took Xiao Tao for two days, and those ghost paintings before you may not be able to understand it. ”
Yin Qingbai: There is no need to say the last sentence of "......". Not necessarily, not really.
When Tao Wan heard this, she smiled at him.
Yin Qingbai was suddenly relieved.
can make Xiao Zhiqing laugh at him like this, even if it is ridicule, it seems to be nothing.
Yin Qingbai either can't write, or it's too troublesome to remember, people who borrow tools come and go, Yin Qingbai can only connect two strokes casually in a hurry, as long as he can understand it.
Sitting next to Tao Wan in the morning, the villagers watched the two of them sit together, and Yin Qingbai felt that he was comfortable for no reason.
Tao Wan remembers things very organized, and her handwriting is beautiful, and she can write two pieces of Yin Qingbai on a piece of paper, and she can still write it clearly.
"You look good at writing."
Yin Qingbai held his chin and looked at Tao Wan.
His current job is to help Tao Wan get to know the people in the village, so that Tao Wan doesn't know what to remember, and it is too time-consuming to report the names one by one.
But these people Tao Wan has known each other for a long time in his life, Yin Qingbai told her, and sighed that Tao Wan has only been here for so many days, and he has known so many people.
Tao Wan looked at her somewhat unfamiliar handwriting, she hadn't picked up a pen to write for a long time.
"When I was a child, my mother asked me to practice, all of which were influenced by my grandfather, who was very strict in education."
"Your grandfather is a high-level intellectual?"
"In terms of literature, my grandfather's family can be regarded as a family history."
"Great writer?"
Yin Qingbai likes to listen to Tao Wan talk about things related to her, and listens very seriously.
Tao Wan nodded, and an unclear shadow of an old man appeared in his mind.
She remembers that when she was a child, she was taken to her grandfather's house by her mother, and her grandfather would bring her books to read and good food, and she was a serious and kind old man.
It's just that she was bewitched by her stepmother, and in recent years, she has basically cut off contact with other families.
But in her last life, she was desperate, and her little uncle was still willing to help get her out of Yinjiazhuang, which shows that they still care about themselves.
In this life, she can't let her grandfather and uncles down anymore.
"What do you want, get to work."
Tao Wan's thoughts drifted a little away, she was called back by Yin Qingbai, and the pen in her hand began to move again.
This work is busy when she goes to work and gets off work, and the rest of the time is mainly because someone's tool is broken, and she will change it, and the day is idle.
Everyone took the tools and left, and Tao Wan came down at leisure.
Tao Wan was looking at Yin Qingbai's previous ghost drawing, and a shadow was hidden in front of him.
"Comrade Tao Wan, the hoe I took this morning was loose, can you change it for me?"
A familiar voice sounded, and Tao Wan was so disgusted that she didn't want to look up.
But with the responsibility in her body, Tao Wan still said to Cao Zijun who was standing in front of her: "The remaining hoes in the warehouse are broken, it's better than this, you go back to the field to find an experienced person to repair it, just put something in it if it's loose." ”
Tao Wan has the experience of the previous life, and she is not a stunned young man.
"Oh, can I find some strips of cloth in the warehouse?"
"Go ahead."
Tao Wan didn't want to say more to him, but Cao Zijun didn't leave after taking the strip of cloth, and stretched his head over to look at her bookkeeping: "Words are like people, your words are very gentle, you can see ......"
Cao Zijun thought that a girl like Tao Wan must have been held since she was a child.
Although Tao Wan was close to Yin Qingbai, when he came to get the tools today, he heard Yin Qingbai telling Tao Wan to hurry up and work in a thick voice, thinking that Tao Wan must have suffered a lot of grievances from Yin Qingbai.
Isn't this the time for him to show it? Now if he can still hold her out of a flower, I don't believe that Tao Wan doesn't have a good impression of him.
Before the abacus in Cao Zijun's heart started, he was cut off by Tao Wan.
"My grandfather kept saying that my handwriting was not fluent enough."
Cao Zijun hesitated for a moment: "These are all things that are different from each other, I ......"
Tao Wan raised her head and looked at Cao Zijun: "I heard that you couldn't finish your work in the first two days, and you asked others to help, right?" Other female comrades have lesbian tasks, you should go back and finish today's work quickly, and don't rely on the help of others. ”
Tao Wan is indeed still a proud eldest lady in her bones, if she didn't know Cao Zijun's thoughts, Tao Wan might really have a good impression of Cao Zijun's praise.
But she won't be deceived by Cao Zijun now.
Cao Zijun didn't expect Tao Wanhui to talk about this matter so directly, and he almost didn't directly point out that he was ashamed to ask women to help.
couldn't talk about this topic, Cao Zijun's face turned purple and left with a hoe.
"Brother Zijun, I'll help you dig it out on this side, I'll go back!"
Although Sun Yuanyuan's face is sallow, his voice has the vigor and crispness of a teenage girl, and the clothes on his body are also different from other people's fat and wide styles, and the whole person is neat and slender.
Standing on the ground, it is really different from other working girls.
Cao Zijun came back and saw that Sun Yuanyuan had already made two ridges, even if he was in a bad mood at Tao Wan, he could only squeeze out a smile: "Thank you, but I really don't need to help anymore, I can do it myself." ”
He said this loudly, deliberately so that other educated youths could hear it.
Because he knew that Sun Yuanyuan was determined to help him, and sure enough, Sun Yuanyuan immediately replied: "Brother Zijun, I'm just a handy thing, don't take it to heart!" ”
Then without waiting for Cao Zijun to reply, he immediately ran away.
The male intellectuals glanced at each other and couldn't help but sneer.
can really say, knowing that the girl has to help, this person still wants to refuse and welcome out.
Xie, Xie's insincerity, refusal, refusal is insincere.
Isn't this just when and standing, when what do you have to set up a memorial arch?
Although everyone is tired, they also need to have a face.
As a man, let a woman help with the work, what is the difference between that and eating soft rice.
At noon, Cao Zijun met Sun Yuanyuan again, she held a bowl in her hand and handed it to Cao Zijun: "Brother Zijun, you have only been in the village for a few days, why have you lost weight." ”
The two did not meet on the side of the road in a bright and bright manner, but stood behind the haystack of the educated youth center.
Now no one is here at the Educated Youth Institute, so it can be said that it is a melon field and a plum.
Cao Zijun looked at the two cornmeal nests in the bowl, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva after eating sweet potatoes for two days, but he still had to maintain his superficial demeanor: "Yuanyuan, I can't ask for your food." ”
"Brother Zijun, I actually have something to ask you. I want to learn to write and learn culture from you, and I don't want to be an illiterate person with two eyes and a black eye. I'll help you work in the future, and you will teach me, okay? ”
Sun Yuanyuan's excuse can be said to be righteous words, even if it is said and known, it will only praise Sun Yuanyuan for his progressive spirit.
"Comrade Sun Yuanyuan, since you are so active in pursuing progress, I am willing to help you!"
Cao Zijun immediately made the appearance that he would overcome all difficulties in the future to help Sun Yuanyuan progress.