Walked out of the store and returned to the oil mill.

The oil mill was already working at this time, and the noise of the diesel engine was deafening.

Before it was Liu Fulin's turn, he happened to meet a fighter again, and everyone stretched out their heads to watch.

No one spoke, one by one they looked at the group of green people coming from afar, passing in front of them.

After a while, most of them retracted their gaze and continued to line up at the door of the workshop, waiting for those who grinded noodles and those who pressed oil waited for oil extraction.

Hardly anyone mentioned anything about the Hong guards.

In a big city, even if it is a county seat, this kind of fight will be crowded, and there will be nothing to do in a small town? Is it better to loosen the soil in the ground than to simply watch the excitement?

Students can make trouble, but what do farmers make trouble?

Why don't you pay the public rations in the summer and autumn?

Gu Siwei is not interested in watching, he is walking around the team at the moment, the oil extraction team is not good-looking, except for the walnuts squeezed on his side, everyone else is rapeseed.

After looking at a few companies that switched to the noodle grinding team, Gu Siwei found that these were wheat milling noodles, and some wheat still had husks, which were threshing.

Seeing this wheat, Gu Siwei became interested, and opened his mouth to talk to the old man who was grinding noodles.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard a cry from behind him.

When I turned my head, I found that there was a young girl standing not far from me, the girl was quite tall, about one meter and six, this head was put at this time, it was really not short.

The girl is not fat, that's for sure, there are hardly any big fat people on the road now.

Malnutrition is widespread now, unless someone in your family works in a place like a grain station, a grain depot, or so on.

Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to be fat, and even if you work in these places, most of the family will just have a little less food on their faces.

The girl is thin, but not good-looking, the face is very large, the nose is small, there are a few freckles on the cheeks, the nose is quite large, slightly facing the sky, but it is not too obvious, the lips are quite thick, and the most outstanding thing is a pair of eyes, in the words of Gu Siwei's hometown, this is a pair of dead goldfish eyes, and the eyeballs are protruding outward.

The girl is not ugly, but she is not good-looking either.

"That, which one of you sent it? There is no faction, if not, come and join our team."

When the girl saw Gu Siwei turn around, she began to talk.

Gu Siwei frowned slightly, and the girl's tone made Gu Siwei a little unhappy, because the girl seemed to speak with a kind of charity, a condescending face.

Gu Siwei is the most annoying kind of person, who dares to install coins in front of him, and Lao Gu is not a bird.

"Not interested!"

Gu Siwei replied.

Messing around with these people, he wasn't interested in it at all.

The girl obviously didn't expect to hear Gu Siwei's answer, she looked at Gu Siwei with a little annoyance in her eyes.

"I'm Zhao Minglan!"

"It's my business".

Zhao Minglan's attitude made Gu Siwei a little angry, because in his eyes, this Zhao Minglan was not much different from a thug, and it would be strange if he had a good face.

As a person from the next generation, how could Gu Siwei agree with Zhao Minglan's approach.

Besides, his own temperament doesn't want to have anything to do with these people.

The good life that Lao Gu thinks of is: having a house and a field, half the day to the ground, and half a day to relax!

You let him be congested with chicken blood all day long, fighting this batch and that, and he has an interest in hanging hair.

When Zhao Minglan heard this, she immediately wanted to put a big lid on Gu Siwei's head, and said secretly in her heart: If it weren't for the fact that you are still quite handsome, do you think my aunt and grandmother will tell you half a word?

Zhao Minglan is lustful, right, and a good man.

The so-called manless sail faction, the one who can lead must be the kind of restless person, and in the process he tasted the sweetness of power, and the desire in his heart was stimulated.

Zhao Minglan is such a person, but she can disguise, except for people who are very close to her, others don't know the little darkness in her heart.

Just when Zhao Minglan was thinking about how to button Gu Siwei's hat, suddenly a young man of about the same age ran over, the young man was a young man, although he was thin, but he had some 'powder' on his body.

The young man came over and stood firm, first did nothing and gouged out his eyes Gu Siwei, and then said to Zhao Minglan: "Commander Zhao, it's time for us to have a meeting."

Hearing this, Zhao Minglan sighed, turned her head and left, walked a few steps, stopped again, and said to Gu Siwei: "The young man is not energetic at all, is you a cub?" ”

Gu Siwei was stunned, and the young man who had just come over looked at Gu Siwei at this time, and the vinegar in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he couldn't stop urging Zhao Minglan.

Gu Siwei really didn't think about anything else, he just thought that Zhao Minglan wanted to pull himself in. This man is hostile to himself, and he is also excluded from the small gang or something.

was originally a 1.65-meter, but now even if he is replaced by a big man of 1.8 meters, especially the goods whose appearance can be compared to Tang Guoqiang and Zhu Shi, who are in their twenties, in fact, they still default to being a silk man in his early thirties.

There are some things that are psychologically difficult to change all at once.

I didn't realize that my face was causing trouble for me.

"Uncle, can you give me a few?"

Gu Siwei asked.

"A few grains are nothing, take them, take more, grab a handful."

Hearing that Gu Siwei wanted a few grains of wheat for himself, this old man was quite generous, although he was only four or five catties on his side, but he still asked Gu Siwei to reach out and grab a handful.

Although he is poor, he has a generous personality.

Gu Siwei naturally didn't grab a handful, but only took four or five grains.

Then I wanted to see if anyone came to machine rice, but unfortunately after looking around, no one came to machine rice.

This matter can be understood, it is impossible for no one to want rice when it is grown, and every year all the rice grown by farmers is handed over, and there is nothing left at home to eat, and this is not after the change.

Not to mention rice, now come to grind the grain with the machine, nine times out of ten are given away, if you don't eat at home, you will not be willing to come to the town with a big machine, directly in the village with a grinding plate to grind.

At this time, the bankers were really eager to break a penny into a few petals.

After getting a few grains of wheat, Gu Siwei was naturally ready to plant them, and these days he has eaten enough porridge with stick noodles and dried sweet potatoes, and he doesn't even want to take a look.

He wants to eat white rice and white noodles now.

After waiting for a while, he heard Liu Fulin calling himself, and Gu Siwei knew that it was his turn to squeeze oil, so he ran over.

Oil extraction is very simple, walnuts crush the shell, get the walnut kernels out, and then fry on the machine, after frying is officially pressed, the slag squeezed out has to be squeezed back to the machine for a second time.

It takes several times to maximize the oil in the walnut kernels.

Gu Siwei finally got almost two catties of oil, as well as the remaining cakes from oil extraction.

Of course, the oil is squeezed together, that is, Gu Siwei is connected to the village, and the villagers are squeezed together, and when they wait to go back to divide it, they will be divided according to the proportion of kilograms.

If the oil is pressed, Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin will have nothing else to do, go home!

The two of them carried things home, and when they stopped on the way, Liu Fulin was still gnawing on the stick dough, and Gu Siwei, who originally wanted to eat the pastry, was embarrassed to eat it.

It's not that Gu Siwei is stingy, he is reluctant to take out the cakes, he is willing to take them out, but how can he explain so many cakes, besides, even if he gives it to Liu Fulin, he is reluctant to eat it, and he will bring it back to his grandson Liu Dezhu to eat.

But thinking about it, it's only a dozen hours of footsteps, and it's over after a while.

So, Gu Siwei felt that he was walking, walking, as if there was no end, he felt tired when he came, and even more tired when he went back, and he always felt as if he couldn't finish walking.

Finally, when his feet were almost disobedient and he had to swing when he stood up, he finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

By this time, it was already late at night.

"It's here, it's okay this time, it's almost two o'clock" Liu Fulin looked up at the sky.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Gu Siwei.

At this moment, Gu Siwei's eyes were straight, he was no longer walking, but subconsciously following Liu Fulin, and his tired brain was a little disobedient.

"Hey, hey, four-dimensional, it's home".

Seeing Gu Siwei's appearance, Liu Fulin smiled, originally he looked at Gu Siwei and thought that this kid must be a rich and noble son, maybe he had a temper.

This is something that can't be helped, if you think about an old farmer, if you let him stand next to a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, he will definitely be nervous, because he only makes a few dollars a year, and if you let him get close to such an expensive thing, he always thinks that I have to stay away, and he can't afford to pay for it.

But after this back and forth, Liu Fulin felt that Gu Siwei was not as good a person as he thought, he was a very easy person to get along with, far from being as squeamish as he thought, loving to make temperament, etc.

The two have had more contact, and the people who were originally solidified in their hearts have become equal sights, and they naturally feel that people are easy to get along with.

Gu Siwei didn't want to speak anymore, he didn't even want to open his mouth, he went directly to his yard with the basket on his back, he knew that if he stopped at this moment, he would have to spend the night here, and it would be impossible to stand up for a few hours.

Walking to the yard mechanically, he didn't even hear Liu Fulin, who was standing at the door of his house, shouting at him and asking him to take the oil in the basket home.

Back to the yard.

Gu Siwei was about to push open the door of the house, but he found that the door was inserted from the inside.

Just when Gu Siwei was thinking about who it was, he saw the door open again, and a little girl who was waist-high was standing in the door, looking at herself with a scared face.

At this time, Gu Siwei was stunned, he wondered if he had made a mistake, turned his head to look, and found that he had not made a mistake.

He really wanted to ask who the little girl was, but he really didn't want to talk at the moment, so close to his bed, his eyelids were almost unable to lift, how could he be in the mood to ask anything else.

So he stumbled back to his room, threw the basket to the ground, and lay directly on the bed.

As soon as I got on my stomach, that indescribable sense of happiness rushed straight to my head.

Such a beauty, sleep in seconds!