Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"...No, I can carry it." It's just that I can't carry it like she can.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the room, and after a while, Li Hehua came out of the room.

"Are Xiaoyan and Yuebao back?"

It is estimated that he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people at home, so Li Hehua was not very loud.

"Yes." Xue Yan and Jiang Yue also responded quietly.

"Look at me, I was planning to wait for you, but I fell asleep." Li Hehua walked over quickly. "It's too late for you, let's heat hot water, come, come, I'll burn, I'll burn."

Xue Yan: "Sister-in-law, it's already cooked."

"Brother Yan also helped me carry the water to the room." Jiang Yue added.

Xue Yan looked a little complicated.

Li Hehua didn't notice either: "That's it, that's good, that's good, then you all go to bed, don't worry about it here, I'll just clean up."

"Okay." Jiang Yue and Xue Yan both responded.

*

The next day, when Jiang Yue and Xue Yan went to the uncle's house again, many people gathered around the door of the uncle's house, all watching the good oil squeezed out by the uncle's house.

"Really squeezed out?"

"Why didn't you squeeze it out earlier, we sold all the rapeseeds!"

"Ah, we lost out!"

"Qingshu, Qingshu, it was my mother who scolded you yesterday. Great, great. If it weren't for you, the rapeseed would have been sold yesterday."

"Qingshu motherfucker, don't talk!"

Some people are happy, some people regret it, and some people are irritable. Anyway, the scene is extremely lively.

Only the head of the village, Lu, was both regretful and happy: "It shouldn't be sold, it shouldn't have been sold yesterday, but it's great, we won't have to look at the face of the oil mill in the town again, Xue Wen, you He is a kind person, and Uncle will not let you not make money, anyway, you can't be as black-hearted as the oil mill in the town."

Xue Wen cheered: "Don't worry, uncle, from a village, no matter what, I won't be like that."

Xue Darong also cheered: "Village chief, don't worry,

He dared to be so blackhearted to see me, this old man, not breaking his legs. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Jiang Yue and Xue Yan outside the crowd, Xue Darong hurriedly came over, "Yuebao, you're here just in time, come in and have a look, after leaving it alone for a night, there really is a thin film. The layer is precipitated, we only took the oil on the top, and the precipitation is not needed. Now the oil is clear, and I don’t see any impurities anymore.”

"Okay." Jiang Yue went in with Xue Darong.

Xue Yan followed behind.

Village Chief Lu watched them go in and smiled: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect Yuebao to have such a good brain. This time it's really thanks to her."

"That's not it," a woman echoed. "It's not like we didn't see what Xue Wen squeezed out of the oil last year. It's not thanks to Yuebao that this oil mill can reopen."

Everyone else said the same.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, everyone will be blessed in the future, if there is anything that needs to be squeezed, just send it here, and it will make more money than selling it to the oil mill in the town."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone just dispersed.

As soon as the door was opened, it was quiet again.

Xue Darong took Jiang Yue and Xue Yan to the room next to his room: "This room is shaded by trees, even if it's a big summer day, it's cooler than other rooms, it has windows, it's ventilated, and the sun won't come in, so I plan to do it in the future. I used this room to drain the oil, the ten kilograms of oil that I squeezed out yesterday are put here, I just showed it to the village chief and they put it back."_