Eighty-year-old Little Wife Earns 100 Million with Space

Chapter 66 Going through the back door

Bian Chunlan went to wash the dishes, and Xu Haixia secretly chatted with the Xu family.

"Father, I will work with Wang Haiyang tomorrow." Xu Haixia said.

"Why? He's going to cut the wheat tomorrow, but you haven't cut it yet. What if you get hurt?" Xu Jiahe asked.

"It's okay! But Dad, I heard that the production team's tools are not so easy to get. There are more wolves and less meat. Please help me go through the back door and bring two sickles!" Xu Haixia said.

"Little girl, how can you be so obvious when you go through the back door?" Xu Jiahe asked.

"Isn't it because of my father's face? By the way, Dad, I still have 30 yuan of industrial rolls in my hand. You can use them to buy a sickle! Take my mother's money, buy a sickle, and send it to the production team. Lend it to someone from the production team!"

Xu Haixia persuaded Xu Jiahe.

Production teams have few tools, especially during the busy farming season.

There are usually not that many tools out there.Some people without a sickle can only rely on their own hands.

Often get big bubbles on hands, it's pathetic.

"Where did you get the industrial roll?" Xu Jiahe was stunned.

Last time he wanted to buy a scythe for the production team, but he didn't have an industrial roll on hand so put it on hold!
"It was exchanged with others for food!" Xu Haixia said.

"Will they trade with you?"

Industrial rolls are not easy to take.Generally, only employees have industrial rolls.

The monthly salary of 20 yuan is just an industrial certificate, and most people will not change it.

"Of course! As long as I come out!" Xu Haixia's face was full of pride!
"Well, you can buy a scythe, but you can't lie to your mother!"

Xu Jiahe protected his daughter-in-law very well.

Even though he knew that Bian Chunlan had money and votes, he never asked Bian Chunlan for it.

Even if there are special circumstances, the loan will be returned in time.

Not to mention, let old Bian Chunlan spend money to buy tools for the production team, such a thing!
"The brigade will take out the money. No matter what, it's for the people in the production team." Xu Haixia said.

Xu Jiahe agreed to this suggestion.

He nodded, "Okay! But Haixia, you can't sell your industrial rolls for nothing. The brigade is still paying the bill. How many industrial rolls, how much, okay?"

Xu Haixia nodded: "Okay!"

. . . . . .
The next morning, after breakfast, Xu Haixia and Xu Jiahe came to the open space of the production team's grain drying field.

As usual, Xu Jiahe assigned the task first.

When given a task, it should be done immediately without delay.

When we catch up with the rush to harvest, everyone is working hard, waiting for the grain to be collected in the warehouse, and then pay enough national grain, leave enough collective grain, and finally leave our own grain!
When Xu Jiahe's work was handed over to Xu Haixia and Wang Haiyang, he coughed and his voice was a little unnatural. "Comrade Wang Haiyang, you and Xu Haixia went to the production team to cut wheat on the three acres of land below the hillside.

Those three fields are the main wheat producing areas of our production team.No mistakes can be made, go get the tools!"

With Xu Jiahe, Xu Haixia and Wang Haiyang can go directly to the grain drying field next to the utility room to get sickles and baskets.

Xu Haixia and Wang Haiyang went there, and happened to meet Zhao Zhenrui and Jing Junling, who were also waiting for their tools there.

Seeing Xu Haixia, Zhao Zhenrui was so excited beyond description.

"Haixia, do you want to cut the wheat too?" Zhao Zhenrui stepped forward and spoke to Xu Haixia in a soft tone that he had never had before.

"Why did I come here to pick up tools, and not just to cut the wheat?" Xu Haixia said angrily.

(End of this chapter)