Zhao Jianchun was depressed. He didn't come to work in the countryside. He just looked like a young master.
After a while, Su Jingyang vomited until there was nothing left in his stomach. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, then stood up with a sigh.
"Uncle, I was wrong, please don't let me pick rice from the fields."
He really couldn't think of how handsome he was, and how he would be stinking when dealing with Mi Gongtian every day.
Zhao Jianchun was a little surprised that this guy could change his face very quickly, but it didn't show on his face.
He said in an inhumane manner: "Work hard and don't worry about the crops."
Su Jingyang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, uncle, I must pay attention. Isn't this the first time? No, I will pay attention in the future. Just don't let me go."
He is a person who can bend and stretch, and although he is a bit squeamish, he is not unreasonable. This matter is indeed his own fault.
Zhao Jianchun had never seen such a thick-skinned boy, but because of his good attitude in admitting his mistakes, his anger dissipated, but on his face, he snorted a little arrogantly.
"see your performance."
While the two were talking, they arrived at the sweet potato field, where most of the people were female educated youths and women from the village.
I was a little surprised to see a handsome young man following Zhao Jianchun, but he was still busy with his work.
The captain of the scoring team here is called Zhao Jiandong, and he and Zhao Jianchun are cousins.
Zhao Jiandong came over with a notebook and his hands behind his back: "Brother Chun, what are you doing?"
Zhao Jianchun did not save any face for Su Jingyang, and said directly: "This guy can't do what I do over there. You can arrange for him to come here and try it, otherwise he will destroy my crops."
Su Jingyang touched his nose guiltily. He didn't want to think about it, but he had no choice. He didn't know how to do it, and his hands didn't obey him.
Zhao Jiandong glanced at Su Jingyang and twitched the corner of his mouth to find a young guy. Then he looked at the fields where they were all educated youths or women, TN.
"Okay, let him try. If it doesn't work, take him to the captain."
Zhao Jianchun nodded, and that was all he could do. He turned to look at Su Jingyang, who was standing behind him honestly, and said, "Do a good job, or you will pick rice to share the fields. Do you understand?"
Su Jingyang quickly stood up straight and said loudly: "Yes, I promise to complete the task."
Zhao Jianchun:......
Zhao Jiandong:......
Not bothering to see him trying to be clever, Zhao Jianchun looked at Zhao Jiandong and said, "I'll leave the person to you and I'll go back."
Zhao Jiandong nodded: "Okay."
Zhao Jianchun glanced at Su Jingyang before leaving, and then left without looking back.
Zhao Jiandong looked at Su Jingyang striding towards the fields with a sullen face: "Follow me."
Su Jingyang looked at Zhao Jiandong with a sullen face, and felt a little upset in his heart. Why did everyone in this village look so fierce and so big, and then look at his thin arms and legs.
Don't think about anything and just follow him obediently.
When passing by a ridge of land, an aunt said with a smile: "This young man is quite handsome, like a girl."
Su Jingyang:......
Then I heard several other aunties of about the same age saying the same thing.
Su Jingyang suddenly felt like a piece of white and tender pork being looked at and evaluated by the aunts.
Zhao Jiandong took Su Jingyang to the other end of the field, found an older aunt, and asked her to teach Su Jingyang.
He also arranged for him the three ridges of land where he would pull weeds later, and left after saying that.
Su Jingyang looked at the old man's long sweet potato ridge and his whole body felt bad.
I can only accept my fate and learn from my aunt, and then go to pull weeds.
Fortunately, it was easy, and he got started quickly. However, sometimes he would encounter some grass that was difficult to pull out, which made it a bit difficult.
And it’s easy to get numb legs from squatting.
The one on top of his head was getting bigger and bigger, and Su Jingyang felt like he was about to be melted by the sun.
And the other side.
Zhao Jing originally thought about going up the mountain, but she gave up when she saw the sun was so bright.
I looked at the time and thought it was still early, so I decided to do something else.
Holding the straw hat and carrying water, we headed to the sweet potato field.
It will be time for the autumn harvest in a while, and the sweet potato field should still be alive now. The original owner has a good memory.
After cutting the pigweed, she would go to the sweet potato field to work pulling weeds to earn two centimeters.
There are five working minutes in a day.
I arrived at the sweet potato field according to my memory. It was almost time for them to go home from work for lunch, so I had to walk faster.
You need to tell the team leader who keeps score, and then come back to work in the afternoon.
As soon as I walked to the sweet potato field, I saw an out of place figure.
Zhao Jing thought she had seen it wrong, so she blinked and looked at it. Wasn't this the other of the two teenagers that day?
In the morning, he remembered that it was not here when he was assigned. Why was he here?
"Auntie, why are you here? The sun is so bright, be careful not to get burned." Ah Qing's wife just stood up, thumped her waist, wiped her sweat, and saw Zhao Jing speak up.
Zhao Jing came to her senses, nodded and said with a smile: "Come to see Dongzi."
Ah Qing's wife knew the purpose of Zhao Jing's arrival, so she helped her look for it and pointed to the other end of the sweet potato field: "Brother Dongzi, over there."
"Okay." Zhao Jing nodded and was about to walk over there when Su Jingyang stood up excitedly and waved to her.
"Little girl, we meet again."
Others looked over one after another, and Zhao Jing frowned, wondering if this girl was mentally ill.
The looks in the eyes of several female educated youths when they looked at Zhao Jingyi changed instantly. Who didn't know that among the educated youths, these were the more good-looking ones and had good backgrounds, so they were very excited.
Although Zhao Jingyi is only ten or eleven years old, for them, she is not the opposite sex.
Zhao Jingyi couldn't help but ignore him in front of so many people, so she glanced at Su Jingyang and nodded coldly.
Zhao Jiandong came over with a dark face and shouted loudly: "Work, what are you looking at?"
Others are quite afraid of Zhao Jiandong, he is very stubborn and old-fashioned.
Su Jingyang was frightened and hurriedly knelt down to pull weeds.
When he came to Zhao Jingyi's side, Zhao Jiandong seemed to have changed his face. There was no black face at all, but a gentle look on his face: "Auntie, are you still the same as before?"
Zhao Jingyi had seen it in the memory of the original owner, so she nodded without any surprise: "Well, just tell me that I will come directly to work this afternoon."
Zhao Jiandong nodded, wrote down Zhao Jingyi's name in the notebooks, and walked towards the ridge behind Su Jingyang where the weeds had not yet been pulled out.
Pointing to the two ridges, he said: "Just these two ridges, do you think it will work?"
Zhao Jing took one look and nodded: "Okay, then I'll come over in the afternoon."
Zhao Jiandong nodded readily: "Sure."
Su Jingyang listened with his ears pricked up. His hands hurting when pulling weeds because he was not used to it. When he heard that Zhao Jing was coming, he instantly felt that he could do it again.
Zhao Jing didn't stay much longer. Everyone was about to finish work soon, so she just told Zhao Jiandong and walked back.
When passing by several female educated youths, one of them deliberately stretched her leg in an attempt to trip Zhao Jing down.
Zhao Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she stepped on her foot without any hesitation.
"ah……"
A sharp scream of pain echoed throughout the sweet potato field.