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67 The First Love

Since the connection with Qinling has been launched, Zhong Yuemin has been injected with chicken blood every day. The thing he most hopes for every day is to sit on the top of a cave and talk to Qinling, which is almost crazy.

Of course, there is also a positive side. I have been working hard these two days, and even Jiang Hua can't catch up with him.

The fertilizer that Jiang Hua and the others piled up can finally be used. This is what several Ishikawa Village masters agree on. And they judged that the fertilizer should be effective, much better than what they did casually.

It just so happened that the crops should be top-dressed, and the fertilizer in this pit was carefully sprinkled by the young people in two acres of experimental fields. Moreover, the amount of fertilizer applied to the two acres of land was different. One acre is the average amount of fertilizer applied in the village, and the other acre is less. They also did a good job of observing and taking notes to record the changes in each day.

The changes are visible to the naked eye. The crops on these two acres of land grow much better than others. They are often expensive as a farmer. They have to run three times a day just to take a look.

The letters Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin sent out before were echoed. Zhong Yuemin received a reply from Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang, which was also thick. You can tell that the number of words must be counted without reading them.

Jiang Hua received a reply from Zhong Shanyue and those uncles and uncles. Although the number of words was not large, the care was beyond words. Moreover, they more or less put some money or national food stamps in the envelope to supplement Jiang Hua's.

Li Kuiyong also replied, and he was full of words of thanks in the letter. If it weren't for the job Jiang Hua found for him, he would have gone to the northwest to go to the countryside, so he would have no way to take care of my mother and younger brothers and sisters.

Li Kuiyong had twenty yuan in his reply. He happily told Jiang Hua that he and Kuiyuan were already first-class fitters and could get more than thirty yuan a month. Their whole family decided to send Jiang Hua money every two months, more or less, at least his own wishes.

After half a month of air connection, Zhong Yuemin finally couldn't hold back. He thought of seeing the beauty again, and it would be better to take down Qinling.

This time Zhong Yuemin learned his lesson. He wanted to find a wingman, but it could not be Jiang Hua. Some people say that women are all scheming and like to find a friend who is ugly than themselves. Men also have such scheming in front of women.

After scanning the men from Ishikawa Village, it seemed that only Xiao Ningwei was the most suitable except Zheng Tong. However, when he took a twelve or thirteen-year-old Ningwei to take pictures of the woman, Zhong Yuemin felt that he could not afford to lose this person, so that was the only Zheng Tong.

"Zheng Tong, how about you accompany me to Ishikawa Village?"

Zheng Tong said lazily: "If you don't go, why don't you miss me for a good thing? You photographed the woman and asked me to accompany you for dozens of miles. I'm not that happy."

Zhong Yuemin said with a treacherous look: "Why isn't it a good thing? Don't forget that Baidian Village has more meat and few wolves. In addition to Qinling, there are six girls. Be careful to tease your eyes."

Jiang Hua suddenly felt that a light flashed across Zheng Tong's eyes behind his glasses, and then he fell into self-intoxication.

Zhong Yuemin shook Zheng Tong and asked anxiously: "How is it, will you go? If you are unhappy to go this trip, I will go to Cao Yang or Zhao Dayong. If it weren't for a brother, I wouldn't be cheap for you."

Zheng Tong said with a smaller face: "Hey, don't, brother, don't, don't you give me a try, then do you still have humanity? Wait for me to wash up and accompany you, Daguan Ren."

Zheng Tong fetched water, washed his face and hands with soap, then put on the long-lost snow cream, changed into new clothes, and dressed himself up like a new son-in-law.

Swaying in front of Zhong Yuemin, he asked, "How is that, that's what it means, it won't steal your limelight, right?"

"That's all you want to come to your house. I regret inviting you a little. This will definitely overwhelm my limelight."

Zheng Tong smiled and said, "Don't worry, my buddy knows it. Today I will definitely support you and let you be the protagonist. I am willing to be the green leaf. I will wait for you to listen to it, and then let Qinling introduce it for me. Our steps are impeccable."

Zhong Yuemin praised with a thumbs up: "Your history of the Ming Dynasty is definitely not in vain. It is progressive and linked together. If others think it is definitely a grass snake with gray lines and a thousand miles of veins."

"Is that so? I'm just an ordinary person." Zheng Tong was very happy. At least Zhong Yuemin had never praised him like this, and he was so happy that he was a little proud.

At this moment, Zheng Tong no longer had to whip and run his hooves, but instead urged Zhong Yuemin: "Since you are ready, then set off quickly. This road is not close."

The two walked out of the cave with their bags on their backs. When Jiang Biyun saw them, she asked politely: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The two of them said nothing and left the yard without looking back. Cao Yang sat on the millstone playing chess with Zhao Dayong, and Ning Wei watched like a real gentleman.

"Cao Yang, do you know what Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong did?"

"have no idea."

Xiao Ningwei said happily: "Brother Zhong and Brother Zheng are going to take pictures of the old lady."

Jiang Biyun twisted Ning Wei's face and pretended to be unhappy, saying, "At a young age, don't learn these unreasonable slander. If you have time, you might as well go find some books to find, Brother Hua to read."

Ning Wei shook his head and said, "I'm not changing my mind. Have you played for a while? I just read a few pages of Red Books."

Jiang Biyun stroked his little head and said, "Go and play, don't follow you, Brother Yuemin, you have learned badly. How can you meet your parents in the future?"

Cao Yang said with some envy: "I would have followed him with a slut if I had known it. Look at Zheng Tong, who is dressed up as a slut. Maybe this time I will solve my personal problem."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "You really think Zhong Yuemin is kind-hearted. He travels back and forth for dozens of miles, and is covered in dust. No matter how well he dresses, he is still dusty when he arrives in Baidian Village. He is so thief. He can still make Zheng Tong steal his limelight. Only Zheng Tong is thinking too much."

After hearing Jiang Hua's words, Jiang Biyun laughed happily and pointed at Jiang Hua and said, "You two brothers are both humans, this is a trick after a few tricks."

Zhao Dayong looked into the distance and sighed: "Poor Zheng Tong, it's really bad for eight lifetimes to be friends with Zhong Yuemin."

Li Ping asked curiously: "Jiang Hua, you two are always inseparable. Why didn't he find you to join you today? Are you afraid that you will steal the girl he likes?"

Wang Hong asked in a hurry: "Jiang Hua, do you like that girl? Do you want to be sure that your brother is like what you put."

"The girl that Zhong Yuemin likes must be good, but what he likes does not mean that I like it. It is difficult for me to be interested in this girl, and I have a high vision."
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