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Chapter 165 He can do it too!
Wang Jingang finally read an article with a sigh, and everyone yawned loudly as if they were just waking up from a dream. It should be said that Wang Jingang could not do anything else, hypnotize...

It definitely works!
"What time is it, can I go back to Bu Lao Cao?"

"I have to get up early tomorrow to dig out manure!"

"Xiaoqian, what time is it now?" Lao Cao looked at Qian Huijun, who was sitting in the corner, learning from Li Xiuzhi to pick up the soles of shoes. The whole team was full of money, but she and Wang Jingang were the only ones who had watches.

"Uncle Cao, it's nine o'clock."

Qian Huijun rolled up his sleeves, glanced at it, and replied crisply.

"Emma is already here, hurry up and go back to sleep!"

Lao Cao waved his hands repeatedly, and then everyone yawned and filed out. Chen Peilin and others laughed and patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder, and Sun Jianping returned the favor with a friendly smile.

He was completely integrated with the villagers.

"King Kong, go back and sleep!"

Aunt Xu rolled her eyes at her future son-in-law. Wang Jingang rubbed his nose, flipped through the newspaper again, and his eyes fell on a recruitment notice.

"Brother King Kong, let's go!" Xu Erya shouted again when she saw him staring at the newspaper motionless.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Jingang hurried out the door and followed Lao Xu and his wife towards his home.

After arriving home, Xu Erya boiled a pot of hot water and took it to the east room to wash Wang Jingang's feet. While washing the two passionate young people, they rolled together again.

Listening to the noise coming from the east room, Mr. and Mrs. Xu looked at each other in shock.

Ten minutes later, her daughter walked out of the east room with a basin of foot-washing water and a flushed face. Aunt Xu glanced at Xu Jinshan, who waved his sleeves repeatedly. You asked me, a father, to do such a thing? How to speak!
"Daughter, that's really exciting, but we have to be more careful. Don't get pregnant before we get married, and people will laugh at us if we tell it!"

Aunt Xu had no choice but to call her daughter aside and whispered a few words.

Xu Erya blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and said she understood, then hurriedly opened the door and poured foot-washing water into the yard.

Ugh!
Aunt Xu also had some thoughts in her heart. Is it right or wrong to marry her daughter to Wang Jingang, a weakling?

Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, let them be!

Thinking of this, she felt a little calm again.

Early the next morning, Sun Jianping got up and said that Aunt Cai from the supply and marketing cooperative asked him to go there yesterday. He harnessed the black horse alone and went straight to the commune.

The ringing of horse bells, the blue sky and white clouds, Sun Jianping lay comfortably on the carriage, took out the letter from his mother from his coat pocket, and read it from beginning to end.

"Jianping, my son, we haven't seen each other for a few months. How are you in Daxinganling? Mom dreams about you every night. One time, she dreamed that you were married and had children. The bride was so beautiful that she woke up with a smile... …”

Sun Jianping scratched his head, my mother was really an old lady holding a grandson - she thought so well, why would she marry a wife?
I'm afraid your son will be a bachelor for the rest of his life!
"Mom now studies theoretical knowledge every night, goes to the fields to plant rice during the day, and writes down her experiences every now and then. After a lot of hard work, she has mastered her calligraphy quite well, which saves her grandfather from having to talk about not inheriting his legacy... I heard that the winter in Daxinganling is very cold. You must cover yourself with a quilt when sleeping and wear warm clothes. Mom knitted a sweater for you and mailed it to you..." As expected, my parents' attention angle was different, and my father's letter was full of The spirit of optimism, and my mother’s letter is full of advice from beginning to end, but the sweater...

I didn't see it, I don't know where it was mailed.

Sun Jianping folded the letter carefully, blinked, and finally sighed!
As he was about to enter the commune, he released a few squares of chopped wood from small bottles and placed them on the carriage, which made Oolong Ma roll his eyes!
Too much!
The horse is so tired!
"Try harder and go faster!"

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative. After being inspected by a special person sent by the supply and marketing cooperative, he was directly assigned a first-class price and paid the full price of 100 yuan per party!
Got more than 600 yuan!
Comes with ten industrial coupons!
Sun Jianping held the hard-written ticket and counted it from beginning to end. After confirming that it was correct, he took out two yuan and bought some delicious food for Xiao Yueyue and Xingwen.

Now he has eight hundred dollars on hand!
It’s enough to last for a while!
"Aunt Cai, I think there are people catching pigs and lambs now?" Sun Jianping used the supply and marketing cooperative's broom to clean the carriage board and asked Aunt Cai. Aunt Cai hummed, "It's almost spring." Well, everyone, hurry up early and go to the commune breeding farm to catch pigs and lambs. You should also hurry up, don't end up being caught by others, and you won't have much to feed yourself this year."

"Well, Aunt Cai, I want to buy a pen. Give me a piece of paper and I'll write a letter."

Standing on the glass counter of the supply and marketing cooperative, Sun Jianping picked up the pen, wrote a reply letter to his mother, folded it, then turned around and went out, heading straight to the post office next door.

"You're here again!"

"Yes, I'm here again, and the bones are here too!" Sun Jianping smiled and joked with the salesperson, "I want to send a letter to Jiangxi, and it costs two hundred yuan."

"You propagandists are really rich. You can spend two hundred yuan at a time. Why don't you talk to your leaders and let me be a propagandist too?"

She really wants to be a publicist. At least she doesn't have to sit here and wait for get off work every day. She can also dress beautifully and sing and dance with her handsome brothers.

Thinking about it makes me excited.

"Being a publicist...how can it be so easy!" Sun Jianping smiled and immediately changed the topic. He couldn't continue nagging, otherwise he would reveal his secret!

He wrote a reply to his mother and mailed another two hundred yuan. After doing this, he felt relaxed all over. As a son, I can also mail something to my parents, and I have fulfilled my filial piety!

It's not easy!

After remitting the money, he drove the carriage slowly out of Duerji Commune and headed straight for Ermajia Village.

When passing by the team gate of Taipingshan Brigade, he met Hao Cuicui again. This guy was arguing with Guan Yonghua excitedly. Sun Jianping curled his lips in disdain and drove the carriage slowly past them.

"Sun Jianping will meet, I'll take your car back!" Hao Cuicui saw Sun Jianping again and shouted hurriedly.

"The car can't fit in!" Sun Jianping pulled the reins hard and shouted, "Drive!"

The black horse is flying!
"You, your car is not empty...you bastard!" Hao Cuicui was so angry that she jumped three feet high!

Damn, what’s wrong with the empty train? You just won’t be allowed to sit on it!
Sun Jianping turned to look at Hao Cuicui, who was jumping up and down and yelling curses. He stuck out his tongue, was he angry?
You have to bear with me when I'm angry!

But he was very confused, what method did Hao Cuicui use to push Tian Guangming and Qian Huijun away, and turned her into a private teacher?
Could it be that she used her beauty to seduce Guan Yonghua and make him give up the spot to her?
funny!

That guy has a small nose and small eyes, and his facial features are squeezed together like plasticine. He looks like a human during the day and a ghost at night. Even if Guan Yonghua had the heart, he wouldn't have the guts to do it!
Could it be...

(End of this chapter)