Chapter 881: People Are Not as Good As Dogs

"It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, isn't the government teacher about to engrave the pen into smoke, ask her if she can do the work of carving wax paper."

In the courtyard of No. 88, Lin Nianhe said.

"Okay, I'll ask her tomorrow." Wang Shumei asked, "How do you get paid?"

"A dime a roll?" Lin Nianhe asked tentatively, "Haimei copied the manuscript, and it only costs five cents for 10,000 words, after all, carving wax paper is slower than writing, and the requirements are higher."

"Almost," Wang Shumei nodded, "Do you want to do it?"

"I asked, I don't know if she will."

After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, she buried herself in sorting out her class schedule again.

She asked the teacher of the chemistry department for the class schedule today, and she is studying the class schedule.

Over there, Sister Lan was turning over the ground.

She wants to open a vegetable patch and grow vegetables.

Lin Nianhe originally wanted to plant flowers, but Sister Lan told her to roll away, don't fix the bells and whistles that are not suitable for eating and drinking.

After Wang Shumei finished keeping the account, she got up and went to find Wen Lan: "Xiaolan, give me a hoe, and I'll get it with you."

Lin Nianhe: "......?"

"You two look useless like this!"

Wang Shumei grimaced at her: "You're useless."

Wen Lan didn't even raise her head: "You also stay aside, you two are half a pound and eight taels."

Wang Shumei: "......?"

Sister Lan said that in the matter of doing farm work, she is not satisfied with anyone except the tractor, and those who can't understand the two grinders don't come to get involved.

Wind Chimes are very interested in plowing the ground, and the two front paws are planing and shaving, which is quite decent.

Sister Lan: "Don't say it, the wind chimes are stronger than the two of you."

Wang Shumei and Lin Nianhe glanced at each other and pretended not to hear.

Wen Lan spent an afternoon and a morning cultivating the land, and then hurried to sow the seeds.

Two rows of Chinese cabbage, two rows of radish, two rows of green onions, one row of leeks and one row of garlic sprouts.

If nothing else, they won't have to buy groceries this winter.

Today's lunch was made by Lin Nianhe - a copper pot and mutton.

"Sister Lan, work hard, eat more." Lin Nianhe diligently sandwiched meat for her.

Wang Shumei helped her get the soda: "Xiaolan, eat slowly and drink some soda."

Sister Lan was very useful, and narrowed her eyes happily.

Taking advantage of this effort, Lin Nianhe quietly threw a few slices of cooled mutton to the wind chimes, perfectly avoiding Sister Lan's gaze.

The wind chime now knows that it is delicious to follow Lin Nianhe, and every time it eats, it sits next to Lin Nianhe, waiting to be fed at all times.

While they were eating, Lin Nianhe suddenly said, "You have to build a nest for the wind chimes, right?"

"You have to have a nest, or you'll die of cold in winter." Wang Shumei nodded, "Looking for a carpenter?"

"Uh, I'm going to build one with bricks, the wood is leaking." Lin Nianhe glanced at Wen Lan with a slight weakness.

Wen Lan didn't say anything about her this time, but even agreed: "It's okay."

Lin Nianhe was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Lan, do you really agree?"

"Well, after all, the wind chimes are stronger than the two of you."

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It didn't take much effort to build a dog house, and two bricklayers cleaned up in an afternoon.

It's just that the bricklayer master looked at her as if he was looking at three neuropathies.

It was outrageous enough to build a kennel with bricks, and she even asked for a thick wooden board to be laid under it as a bed.

If nothing else, the bricklayer master has been talking about it for the rest of his life.

After finishing the salary, Lin Nianhe spread the small mat she had slept on the wooden board for the wind chimes before, and took a bowl to catch the water and put it in the corner.

"Go in and lie down for a while." She rubbed the head of the wind chime.

The wind chimes whined happily and burrowed into its new home.

It rubbed left and right, as if trying to smell every part of its new home.

"Hahaha......

laughter

It reverberates over Courtyard 88.

When Su Yuncheng and Feng Wei came, they were dumbfounded when they saw the brand-new dog house.

Feng Wei looked at the meat and bones that the wind chimes were gnawing, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Sister Lin, is there still a shortage of dogs in your house?"

Lin Nianhe looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

Do you still have the heart to play tricks, I don't know if your rival has worked hard for Peking University?

Su Yuncheng looked at the wind chimes that were obviously fat, and reminded Lin Nianhe: "Don't feed too much, it's too fat to run...... It's coming to see the nursing home."

Lin Nianhe glanced at the wind chime, and didn't think it was fat.

She said, "It's okay, if you're fat, you'll just sit the thief to death."

Su Yuncheng: "......"

……

The work of carving wax paper, Mu Pan is happy to do it.

She still has three years of study and life, and she can't always rely on the relief of her teachers and classmates!

Mu Pan can carve wax paper, and the handwriting is very beautiful.

She tried a paper to show Wang Shumei, and after making sure that there was no problem, she happily left with a thick stack of wax paper and test questions.

Wang Shumei reminded her: "Eldest sister, these are all needed for the past three days, and they can't be delayed."

Mu Pan nodded again and again, and promised, "I will definitely finish it, don't worry!"

Since then, every night Mu Pan has held his daughter in one hand and carved wax paper in the other.

Sometimes she was very sleepy, so she would lie on the table and sleep for a while, then get up and continue.

During the day, when she was sleepy in class, she stood by the door and listened.

She was visibly thin, but she had more smiles on her face.

Zhao Haimei didn't take this job, because she now has a lot of experience in copying manuscripts, and her writing speed is extremely fast, especially this job, she can take it with her at any time, and she doesn't delay writing during class or even meals.

In contrast, she felt that this job was more suitable for her and earned more.

……

Time slipped away quietly, and small seedlings grew in Sister Lan's small vegetable patch.

On this day, when they came home in the evening, they heard the sound of wind chimes in the distance.

Wind chimes rarely clam, and such a fierce cry has never been made.

Lin Nianhe said "not good", hurriedly sped up the speed of cycling, and before parking, she also picked up half a brick on the side of the road.

Wen Lan was faster than her, and she picked up the shovel next to the door as soon as she entered the door.

And then...... They were dumbfounded.

The wind chime, which was extremely docile in front of them, was pressing a stranger's shoulder at the moment, baring its teeth in front of his throat, and the threat was obvious.

The man's calf had been bitten, and blood stained the land near him.

Not far from them, there was also a piece of tortilla stained with ash.

Lin Nianhe held the brick in one hand and pointed directly at the head of the visitor: "You, what are you doing?"

The shovel in Wen Lan's hand was also aimed at him, as if he was ready to shoot it at any time.

Wang Shumei looked at the situation, ran directly into the house, and called the police.

When they came back, the door lock was intact, there were footprints on the wall, normal people came to find someone to call the door, and the host would definitely wait outside if he was not there.

And that inexplicable piece of tortilla, there's definitely something wrong with it.

"I—I...... Help, help me!"

The guy was so panicked that he was pressed by the wind chimes and didn't dare to move.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he was bitten by this big wolf dog!

He felt like his legs were about to break!