Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 771 The Enviable Grand Prize

The old man was not embarrassed by the investigator at all, but said naturally: "That's right, I know a lot. The archived materials of the college are all kept in my file. When there is nothing to do, I will treat it as Take a look at strange people and strange things."

Nian Shutong didn't expect this reason, and thought it was the principal Hua Yuan who told the old man.

"Okay, you read this book first, I'll stretch it out, let's have dinner together later, how about going to the library."

"Good good."

The old man couldn't wait to open the book, and fell into a samadhi for a second, completely undisturbed by foreign objects.

Really a bookworm!

Nian Shutong was in the yard, practicing Tai Chi again. Not long after, Ma Lei next door still came back from training, and stood at Nian Shutong's door, ready to learn it.

But Nian Shutong looked at the old man in the yard, and said to Ma Lei, "Teacher Ma, come in, there are people today."

Ma Lei looked at the person sitting at the door, it didn't matter if he didn't look, he was startled.

Isn't this the curator of the library!

Ma Lei withdrew his gaze, nodded in Nian Shutong's direction, and took a step into the yard, just one step, and stopped walking, continuing to study with Nian Shutong.

But I was still complaining in my heart: How did this young professor make friends, the most educated person and his own wife?
It's not that he looks down on his daughter-in-law, he thinks that Zhao Damei is pretty good everywhere, but compared with the old man, it's still a bit extreme.

"Peace."

The two words of Nian Shutong made Ma Lei not dare to think wildly, restrained his thoughts, and punched seriously.

When the two finished fighting, Zhao Damei from the next door ran out with a shovel.

"Sister, let's go! Go to my house for dinner. I was very lucky yesterday. I won the lottery in that Xiaohe live broadcast. They sent me a lot of food, vegetables, and fruits. It's great!"

"You must come to my house for dinner."

Zhao Damei's enthusiasm made Nian Shutong very happy, but she pointed to the old man sitting at the door reading a book and said, "Sister-in-law, I won't go today, I have guests."

"Look at me, I'm so excited, I didn't see it."

Zhao Damei thought about it, and said to Nian Shutong, "Just wait."

She hurriedly ran back to the yard of her home, and Ma Lei followed him clearly and said, "I'll help!"

When the couple came back again, Zhao Damei was holding a small pot of porridge, and Ma Lei was holding a small pot in each hand.

"Sister, I'll put it on the table for you. It's simple in the morning. I haven't brought back all my things. I'll deliver them to you in the evening."

A pot of porridge, a pot of flower rolls, and a small pot of stews are actually quite hearty.

"Sister-in-law, do you need help? I can get it for you."

"No, no, I have to take it several times!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Damei took a step forward and said to Nian Shutong in a low voice: "I deliberately carried it back so that everyone can see what I was carrying, and I pissed them off."

"Otherwise, isn't there a space button? I can take it back at once, but I don't want to be angry with them. Tonight, I'm going to make braised pork. They're so hungry."

Nian Shutong just thinks that Zhao Damei is straightforward and cute. If it were her, she would do the same. Such a good opportunity must not be let go.

"Sister-in-law, I think you can take things when they come out, or during dinner, and the effect will be better."

"you're right!"

Zhao Damei looked at Nian Shutong more pleasing to the eye, but Ma Lei next to him felt that he was exhausted beyond belief.

He especially wanted to ask, are you still that cold professor Nian?

Do you know what you were doing just now?
And how did you do it without caring about your identity at all?

No matter what, Ma Lei was quickly taken away by his wife.

After sending Nian Shutong a few steps, he returned to the eaves, took away the old man's book with one hand, and made the fascinated old man who was reading it angrily wait for Nian Shutong.

But would Nian Shutong be afraid?

"Have a meal."

"Not hungry!"

"Really?"

The old man wasn't really angry, he looked at the food on the table and asked in disbelief, "You made it?"

"No, the sister-in-law next door sent it."

"What did I say, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like someone who can cook, but you, the sister-in-law next door, are a real person and a generous person."

"The headmaster can't even eat this meal."

Nian Shutong took out the bowls and chopsticks and said to the old man, "Go wash your hands and come back to eat."

"Hey."

After the old man got up, he frowned, why was he so obedient, why was he so obedient?
It must be because of ancient books, I love books too much.

The old man found a very good reason for himself, went to wash his hands, and had dinner with Nian Shutong after he came back.

After finishing the meal, Nian Shutong looked at the clean dishes on the table and said jokingly, "That's what you said about not being hungry."

The old man was also a little bit embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "This means that I am not hungry. When I am hungry, I will eat more."

Nian Shutong did not expose it but said to him: "Let's go to the library."

"I don't have anything to do, can I go to your library to write a book, and you can read one after another."

"it is good!"

The old man was overjoyed, and even reached out to help Nian Shutong wash the dishes, just to go to the library earlier.

Nian Shutong was of course useless, and after packing up quickly, he followed the old man towards the library.

"Girl, why don't you use a robot?"

"I don't like to use it." Nian Shutong was telling the truth. She didn't like it very much. Another reason was that she was training her mind and didn't want others to handle it, even if it was a robot.

"What a coincidence, I don't like it either."

The old man feels that it is better to put people first, so he still likes to do some things by himself.

After the two arrived at the library, the old man read a book while Nian Shutong copied a book at a desk.

Both of them were very quiet. After the old man finished reading the book in his hand, he got up and stood behind Nian Shutong.

The writing is really good.

"I'll finish writing soon, don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, you're not in a hurry, can't I be in a hurry?" Nian Shutong kept the pen in his hand, and then asked, "Have my points been issued yet?"

"No, let's go together."

"also."

In this way, two people write one and read it alone.

After writing until sunset, Nian Shutong finished transcribing two shorter books.

Every book was treasured by the old man.

"Girl, you don't know my name yet?"

"do not know."

"My surname is Zhu."

"Hello, Mr. Zhu."

"What old Zhu? It doesn't sound good, you better stop calling me."

After the old man finished speaking, he asked again: "Are there any books?"

"Yes, as much as you want, I can write a library for you."

"Is this true?"

"Of course, but it's not an ancient book in a library, it's just a book."

(End of this chapter)