Chapter 150 Making a Koi in the Chronicle 9
After all, the Cheng family and Lingyan are also working at this moment.

At the end of the day, there are [-] work points.

That is much higher than most of the families in Ximenwai Village.

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Lingyan is pulling weeds in the back hill.

The newly picked seedlings in the field are similar to the grass growing, and they need to be distinguished, and the grass is not easy to pull out at the moment, and brute force is required.

It is okay to encounter a little wet soil, but it is much more difficult to pull weeds on dry land.

Ling Yan bent over and carefully pulled the weeds. It had to be said that her body was well-raised by the Cheng family, and she only pulled it for a while, and her palms were red and painful.

Time passed to noon.

The sun was so hot that the workers were sweating profusely. When they raised their eyes to look at the sky, they were forced to keep their eyes open.

Lingyan sweated a lot, her palms were so red that blood oozes out, she didn't say a word, so she pulled Zhao Caichun over to ask her to have lunch, and then she was able to rest.

On the way home, I ran into Wen Shenli who happened to be returning to the educated youth spot after work.

Wen Shenli just glanced at her briefly, then quickly looked away and walked to the other side.

Ling Yan withdrew her gaze and didn't pay any more attention.

At noon, it was Cheng Xianglan's cooking.

After eating lunch, Lingyan went back to the house to rest, lying on the kang, staring at her red, swollen and bleeding palms in a daze.

In this day and age, private sales are not allowed at the moment, but life is too hard, and there are always people who do it in private. This kind of behavior is called speculation. If caught, they will be sent to labor reform at least, and at worst they will be shot.

In the original plot, Cheng Laidi was caught out because of speculation, and was blamed on Cheng Lingyan after she was discovered.

Lingyan pursed her lips, squinted her eyes at the dilapidated ceiling, and had an idea.

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After the rest, I came to the back mountain to pull weeds.

This job does not give five work points for how much grass is uprooted in a day, but five work points can only be counted if we have to uproot acre of grass in a day.

Ling Yan's speed was slow, Ma Pozi and several other old people had finished pulling back, and she only reached the second acre of land.

The sky is about to sink.

Ayano gritted her teeth and sped up the speed.

From time to time, the sound of gentle footsteps could be heard next to her ears, Lingyan paused, and raised her eyelids to look over.

It's Wen Shenli.

In the dim night, Lingyan couldn't see the expression on Wen Shenli's face clearly.

I only saw him standing not far from him, bending over and pulling weeds quickly.

Wen Shenli has a good figure, not only has pectoral and abdominal muscles, but also has bulging muscles on his arms. He is probably the legendary shirt thug.

The vigilance in Ling Yan's eyes faded, and her sweet voice was soft and soft.

"Wen Zhiqing, what are you doing?"

Wen Shenli didn't look up, and replied lightly: "Pull the weeds for you."

"Will I delay you from earning work points?" Ling Yan asked curiously.

After all, now that the educated youths go to the countryside, apart from the money tickets they bring, they all rely on earning work points to get enough food.

Wen Shenli ignored her, but bent over to pull weeds without saying a word.

Pulling weeds is an easy job in the commune, but the woman he rescued twice couldn't do it, she was doing it slowly, and she seemed to be working hard.

By the time she finishes pulling the weeds, it will be around nine or ten in the evening.

Late at night, there are no light bulbs in the village, so there will be a lot of bastards going to take advantage of the girl's house at this time.

Wen Shenli pulled out the grass, raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Ling Yan who was not far away.

There is still a small area that has not been pulled out.

Wen Shenli walked over, pulled out the weeds for her, and said with a frown.

"You don't want to go to work."

Lingyan blinked her eyes: "But if I don't work, I have nothing to eat, Zhiqing Wen, do you want to support me?"

The twilight was too deep, only the dim moonlight illuminated, barely allowing Wen Shenli to see her face clearly.

She was handsome, even more handsome than any girl Wen Shenli had seen in the provincial capital.

At this moment, she looked at him with slightly bright eyes.

It's hard not to be moved.

Wen Shenli lowered his eyelashes and walked to the side: "I can share your food."

Lingyan followed him closely: "Then I have to come, isn't the name justified?"

"It doesn't need to be justified." Wen Shenli said lightly: "Just treat it as my reward for eating the meal at your house."

Lingyan tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Then you will pay too much for a meal."

Wen Shenli didn't say anything more, he walked in front, his legs were long, and he walked fast, while Ling Yan, who was a little fat, started to pant, because Wen Shenli took one step and she had to take two steps, and she couldn't keep up.

Lingyan was stunned for a moment, her first thought was: It's really time to lose weight.

The body is indeed a bit round.

Ling Yan has lived for so long, but she has never been so fat.

130 catties, if she is a little taller, she can still see it, but she is only 1.5 meters [-], and she can only reach Wen Shenli's chest when she lifts her head up.

Ayano sighed faintly.

Wen Shenli noticed that she was lagging behind, so he stopped and turned to look at her.

In the distance, Zhao Caichun's voice came.

"Smoke girl!"

Wen Shenli lifted his eyelids, glanced at Lingyan, turned his head and ran towards the educated youth spot.

After a while, it disappeared into the bamboo forest.

The educated youth spot is built in the bamboo forest yard.

Zhao Caichun looked at Lingyan who was out of breath from exhaustion, and said hastily.

"Don't do it tomorrow, it's not like our family can't afford you."

Ling Yan shook her head: "Grandma, I have to do it tomorrow."

Seeing that Zhao Caichun was about to start nagging again, Lingyan quickly took her arm and asked, "Grandma, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

"Eating fish, grandma specially picked out the fattest fish for you, and steamed it, it's delicious."

Lingyan pulled the corners of her lips and smiled: "You are so kind to me."

"If it's not good to you, who would it be good to?" Zhao Caichun's most satisfied granddaughter had to be this unrelated granddaughter.

Unlike the elders, they look dishonest and filial, just doing superficial kung fu.

It's not like Yan Yatou, if there is something delicious, ask her and the old man if they want to eat it, and she will eat it if she says no.

Zhao Caichun snorted twice, she needs to save some dowry for Yan Yatou, and when the time comes, she will take Xianglan and the old man, and follow Yan Yatou to the city to enjoy the blessings!

Yan girl is going to marry someone from the city!

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Lingyan has been pulling weeds for a month in a row. In the early stage, the palms of the hands are painful, but after pulling too much, calluses are born, and the pain is gone.

The speed of weeding is also much faster.

At first Wen Shenli would help her pull weeds, but after seeing that she got used to it, he didn't come again.

Lingyan didn't pay attention to Wen Shenli recently, she noticed that Cheng Laidi's skin had undergone earth-shaking changes in this month.

In the past, Cheng Laidi's skin was sallow, with many acne scars, and her facial features were not good, but now, her skin is fair and her facial features are exquisite.

Lingyan guessed that it should be caused by the spirit spring in the space.

Compared with a month ago, Cheng Laidi has obviously adapted to the current life. Knowing that Cheng's family can't be head-to-head, she pretends to be obedient and helps rush to work.

Seeing this, Zhao Caichun also treated her a lot better.

Today, after dinner, Cheng Laidi said softly to Zhao Caichun while packing the dishes.

"Grandma, I want to go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow."

Zhao Caichun raised his eyelids and was instantly excited: "What are you doing at the supply and marketing agency?"

Cheng Laidi smiled: "Grandma, I have a friend who works as a salesperson in a supply and marketing cooperative. Today she asked someone to tell me that she left some unsalable cloth and asked me if I wanted it. If I wanted it, I would give it to me for free, but Asking me to get it, I thought about giving it away for nothing, so I might as well take it back and make two clothes for you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Caichun had a pleasant face and forgot to think about why Cheng Laidi didn't have any friends who worked in the supply and marketing cooperative before, so why did she suddenly have one.

Ling Yan propped her chin, watched Cheng Laidi chuckle with her lips, and said slowly.

"Grandma, I won't go to work tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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